Chapter 17 Doubt
Inside the Yunlan Hall, the censer was filled with smoke.

The two confronted each other, and they both had their own little thoughts in their hearts.

"We, we have nothing to do with each other!" Wen Renjing smiled and got up, her tone was serious but there was some panic hidden.

"Take it easy, I have to leave beforehand." Mu Xia helplessly looked at the person who was avoiding his eyes, got up and waved his sleeves.

It's refreshing to walk away, waving my sleeves without taking away a cloud.

This appearance must be to pick up Shen Qianran in the imperial concubine's palace. I heard that the two of them entered the palace together in the morning. Such a gluey appearance is really enviable.

She couldn't help but recalled Rong Chen's handsome face like a god, and shook her head vigorously.

wrong!How can you think about that god damn it, she almost died in her hands several times.

"Your Majesty, this is the lotus seed soup that the imperial concubine ordered from the small kitchen. She said she was worried that Your Majesty might get drunk." Yan Xi put the bowl down softly while holding the bowl in her hand.

Putting the bowl on the white jade table, Wen Renjing was about to leave and stopped her.

Thinking of the man I saw in the Begonia Forest today, I asked suspiciously: "Yan'er, who is Ji Shaoyu?"

Abandoning Ningshen Yanxi's eyes were dull and flustered, she lowered her head and whispered in her ear, "Your Majesty, you actually forgot."

"Ji Shaoyu is the proton sent by Nanxia. He has lived in Tianqi for many years. After he ascended the throne, His Majesty ignored the objections of the officials and accepted him as..."

Hearing this, Wen Renjing's eyes widened, unexpectedly this happened again.

"Nanxia has been in war for many years, and it is still in civil war. The king of Nanxia has not been determined, so no one cares about the safety of this proton."

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Then what is the relationship between me and this proton?"

Yan Xi lowered her eyes, her tone was light, "Fire and water cannot be tolerated."

what?
Wen Renjing was shocked, how many hidden NPCs left by the original owner?
There are pavilions and pavilions, and the lake surface is sparkling under the moonlight.

"Sister." A soft voice sounded.

Shen Qianran was walking by the lake with Shuyu, about to go to meet Mu Xia, but turned around in surprise after hearing the voice.

"Qianqiong." With a bit of joy in his eyes, he stepped forward to hold her hand.

Shen Qianqiong smiled suddenly, "Sister, I haven't seen you and my sister for a long time, so I really feel a little nostalgic."

Shen Qianran, who heard this, was a little more surprised on her delicate face.

He held her hand nervously, "I thought Qianqiong ignored me, it was my sister's fault, she should have prevented father from sending you into the palace."

Her eyes flashed fiercely, and she kept a faint smile on her face, gently stroking Shen Qianran's hand.

She lowered her eyebrows and said softly, "Sister, why would I blame you? I begged my father to enter the palace myself, so why would I blame you?"

Slightly raised eyebrows, round eyes with sarcasm.

"Ah? Qianqiong, what are you talking about? Back then..." Shen Qianran stared at her incredulously.

His body trembling as he took a few steps back.

If she and her grandmother hadn't gone to offer incense back then, Qianqiong would not have been forced into the palace by her father. So far she has never understood what her father thinks.

As the daughter of Shen's parents, she has failed to take care of her younger sister.

"It was indeed like this at the beginning, but if I didn't enter the palace, how could I meet the person I want to see." She walked up to hold Shen Qianran's hand, pressed her hand to her chest, and whispered in her ear : "I will win you this time."

A harsh voice sounded.

She suddenly fell into the lake, Shen Qianran subconsciously wanted to catch her, but in vain.

"Plop." A figure jumped into the lake.

Shen Qianqiong, who was wet all over, closed her eyes slightly, holding the man's arm weakly.

Coughing and stammering, he said: "Sister, I have no grievances with you in the past, but now I am in the palace, why can't you let me go."

Shen Qianran wanted to get closer, but was pushed away, and happened to fall into Mu Xia's arms.

"Are you okay?" A gentle voice sounded, and the two looked at each other with tenderness in their eyes.

Hearing the familiar voice, Shen Qianqiong opened her eyes in surprise, and found that the person holding her was very strange.

Startled, "Who are you?"

"Is this how a beauty treats a savior?" Wen Renqin raised his eyebrows slightly, with mockery in his eyes.

He originally came with Shen Qianran, but he didn't expect to run into this scene.

"I've seen the son, thank you for saving my sister today." Shen Qianran said melodiously, with a touch of sadness in her eyes.

"Shen Meiren." The little maid Xue'e rushed over with her cloak in her arms, hugging the wet Shen Qianqiong tightly.

Wen Renqin got up, patted the robe on his body, and said with a gentle smile: "Miss Shen is polite, but it's just a matter of raising your hands, but Miss Shen is careful to catch the cold when she falls into the water."

Mu Xia's eyes glanced over, with a hint of hostility.

Mu Xia stood in front of Shen Qianran, his sharp-edged face was indifferent and somewhat hostile.

Thin lips said: "Why did Shizi appear here by such a coincidence today?"

"Uncle, my father said that the Holy Maiden will enter the palace soon, and ordered me to enter the palace today to present a gift to Your Majesty." Wen Renqin lowered his brows and eyes darkened.

Supported by the maid, Shen Qianqiong slowly got up.

Wei Wei was blessed, but looked at Mu Xia, and said weakly: "Thank you two Highnesses for saving your life today, it has nothing to do with my sister who accidentally fell into the lake today."

"Your Highness, please keep silent. The name of murdering the concubine should not be underestimated."

In the end, the voice was as thin as a mosquito's foot.

"Qianqiong, what are you talking about?" Shen Qianran looked in disbelief at the younger sister who was obedient and gentle to him in the prime minister's mansion, as if he didn't know her at this moment.

Mu Xia raised her eyes, and her eyes were cold and stern, "Take care of your sharp teeth, and make sure that the king's sword doesn't have eyes."

"My lord, my concubine..." Shen Qianqiong's heart was shocked, and she really refused to accept it.

He took a few steps back, fear in his eyes.

Wen Renqin chuckled and blocked Shen Qianqiong, "Uncle Emperor, it's just a small fight between sisters, don't be so angry."

"You still have to give your majesty face, uncle don't cross the line."

"Humph!"

Mu Xia cast a cold glance at Wen Renqin, pulled up the sluggish Shen Qianran and left.

Shen Qianqiong clenched her jaw tightly as she watched this scene.

"Qianqiong thanked His Royal Highness, if it weren't for His Highness today, the concubine might not be able to stand here properly."

She fluttered like a willow, as if she was about to fall down in a second.

The frail appearance aroused Wen Renqin's desire to protect, her eyes seemed to be devouring her, and her heart fluttered seeing the appearance of her wet clothes sticking to her skin.

"Shen Meiren's body is weak, let's have an imperial doctor take a look as soon as possible." He stretched out his hand to straighten the cloak for Shen Qianqiong, with a gentle look on his face.

Shen Qianran smiled weakly, and clenched her shirt tightly.

Wei Wei blessed her body, "The concubine resigns."

The pale white handkerchief in his hand fell to the ground, and Fang Wenrenqin, who watched her leave, picked up the handkerchief.

The word Shen was embroidered on the handkerchief impressively, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he took a few breaths of the fragrance.

(End of this chapter)

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