Leng Yue'er looked at the ghost in front of her and was very puzzled, she is a concubine, so what is my sister? What the hell is in this that I don't know. Leng Yue'er looked at Yanran and then at Murong Qingli, and blinked, what is the situation.

Murong Qingli didn't return, just smiled.

"That, you are a noble concubine, so how did you get killed by the queen?" Leng Yue'er asked cautiously.

"I, I forgot." Yanran lowered her head. Leng Yue'er didn't see her weak expression.

"How could you forget?" Leng Yue'er was dumbfounded, she was killed by someone else, and she would forget how to kill her. Leng Yue'er looked at Murong Qingli, but Murong Qingli just smiled. looked at Yanran again, but she just lowered her head. For a moment, there was only silence left in the house.

"Girl, girl、、、、、、"

"Master is looking for me." Leng Yue'er was very happy to hear her master's voice.

"Let's get out first."

"Hmm."

Leng Yue'er looked at Yanran and then at Murong Qingli.

"Don't worry, I'll solve this matter." Murong Qingli rubbed the head of the person in front of him.

"Hmm."

"Master, I'm here." After Leng Yue'er came out, she saw that her master was looking for her anxiously and sweating.

"Where's this girl, go, go back." Leng Yue'er looked at the sun at noon.

"Master, why did you go back so early?"

"You go back first, and the master will discuss it with these imperial doctors."

"Then I'll wait for you in vain."

"I haven't learned anything about medicine, so what are you waiting for, hurry back."

Leng Yue'er looked at Ouyang Hua's anxious way to let herself go, but the master had spoken, and she had to go.

On the carriage, Leng Yue'er looked at the lively people on the street and suddenly thought of Hyundai, according to now, she should be married in Hyundai, she should be old, she should have wrinkles on her face, and besides, are the people in the family okay?

"Homesick?" Murong Qingli looked at her, he thought that this girl had no heart and lungs, and she wouldn't be homesick.

"Yes, everyone is homesick." Leng Yue'er was not surprised to face Murong Qingli who suddenly appeared in front of her, people are gods, they are gods.

"I'll take you home."

"Hmm. It's true? ”

"Of course, I'm a great god." Murong Qingli winked at Leng Yue'er.

"Uh-huh." Leng Yue'er hurriedly complied, ah, in order to go home, there is some hypocrisy that still has to be done.

"When?"

"Now."

"Ahh

Leng Yue'er only felt dizzy for a while, and when she calmed down, she found that the scene around her had changed, looking at the house in front of her, Leng Yue'er was dumbfounded, this is a modern apartment, I will go, I will come back so soon.

"Young Master, you're back." The door of the apartment opened, and Leng Yue'er saw an old man walking out of it, this old man, in a white coat and white pants.

"Well, prepare a good room."

"Yes."

Murong Qingli pulled Leng Yue'er and went in.

"Murong Qingli, are you wearing it back and forth now and in ancient times?" Leng Yue'er hugged the pillow and watched the high-definition version of the TV series.

"No, if the two places come too often, it will cause spatial confusion."

"Hmm." Leng Yue'er stuffed the remaining oranges at once.

"Then, we're here, what should we do over there."

"Don't worry about it over there, I'll take care of it." Murong Qingli looked at Leng Yue'er's fascinated expression when she watched the TV series, and was really curious, how could she still think of such a serious problem.

"Ah, that's handsome." Leng Yue'er looked at the male protagonist in the TV series and other supporting roles, hey, I haven't followed the drama for more than two years, so there are so many newcomers, the entertainment industry is a place where the water is deep.

"Not as handsome as me." Murong Qingli looked at Leng Yue'er's nymphomaniac face speechless, what kind of eyes. Wait, she's just been a nymphomaniac for men. That 、、、、、、 both men and women eat it, it's amazing. Murong Qingli's eyes immediately adored Leng Yue'er.

Leng Yue'er looked at this guy for a while and was speechless, so she ignored it directly, and then watched the drama.

"Young master, there is an invitation here." Xu Bo put the tea and pastries on the table and took out an invitation from his pocket.

"Are you going?" After looking at Murong Qingli after reading it, Uncle Xu spoke.

"Girl, do you want to see this person?" Murong Qingli pretended to be watching the drama.

Leng Yue'er looked at Murong Qingli and pointed at the male protagonist on the TV, stunned.

"Would you like to see it?"

"Yes." Leng Yue'er replied sincerely. Although she's not a star chaser.,But,If you can see the male protagonist himself, the girl doesn't want to.。

"Okay, I'll take you to see you today." Murong Qingli gave the invitation to Uncle Xu. Without saying anything, Uncle Xu went down to prepare something for tonight's banquet.

"Murong Qingli, look, is it good-looking?" Leng Yue'er looked at herself in the mirror, she was wearing modern clothes for the first time in more than two years, her hair was tied up high, she was wearing a dress with a bande, and she was wearing those high heels, it was really beautiful.

"You don't look at what price you have, with these, ugly girls have to become beautiful."

"Cut." Leng Yue'er knew that this dog couldn't spit out ivory from his mouth.

"Come here." Murong Qingli looked at Leng Yue'er who was looking in the mirror and waved her hand.

"What?"

"It's perfect when you put it on." Looking at Leng Yue'er who walked in front of him, Murong Qingli got up from the sofa and put the necklace in his hand on Leng Yue'er.

"Alright."

Leng Yue'er looked down at the crystal necklace around her neck, it was so beautiful.

"Let's go." Murong Qingli rubbed Leng Yue'er's hair.

"The hairstyle is messed up." Leng Yue'er tilted her head to the side in displeasure.

"What are you afraid of, it's not like there's a ready-made hairstylist." Murong Qingli pointed to the group of people behind Leng Yue'er.

Leng Yue'er shook her head helplessly, you can't be kind enough to let others go. I remember that when I first made a hairstyle, you almost didn't scold people to death because your hair was too long and you didn't know what to do hairstyle, so it's better to be kind and let people go.

"Let's go." Leng Yue'er dragged Murong Qingli and walked out, she didn't want to make any more trouble. But sometimes, the more you don't want something, the more it happens.

"Ahh Leng Yue'er fell down very unfortunately, because the skirt was too long and stepped on.

"Are you alright?" Murong Qingli helped Leng Yue'er up. Ah, I can't walk every day.

"It's fine." Leng Yue'er rubbed her sore shoulder.

"Costume Maker, change your outfits."

"This dress is good, you don't need to change it, do you?" Leng Yue'er was frightened when she heard Murong Qingli's words, remembering that she had just changed her clothes for an hour in order to find suitable clothes, and she didn't want to suffer that kind of crime anymore.

"Change."

Leng Yue'er looked up at the ceiling, what was going on.