After returning home, the Crown Princess can no longer hide her vest!

Chapter 457: Don't Want to Hit Me

"See what she wants to do." Yu Linlang's expression was somewhat serious.

She whispered, "I have already written back to the sect to inquire about the situation. Xiang Feixue has practiced the internal skills of our Xuanyin Sect."

The situation seemed strange even to her.

"She deliberately disguised herself as me and took the opportunity to sneak into your house. I don't know what she wanted to do."

"If he wanted to harm you, why didn't he do it for so many days?"

Yu Linlang herself was puzzled.

Mu Zhao frowned slightly and tightened her hand, "How does Yi look like you? Don't talk nonsense."

Yu Linlang laughed, "Don't look down on her disguise skills. She actually looks about 30% similar to me."

"Not at all." She is imitating someone else's ugliness without even realizing it.

Yu Linlang curved her eyes and said, "Okay, if you say it doesn't look like that, then it doesn't look like that."

She looked up at Xiang Feixue who hurried into the door.

When Xiang Feixue's anxious gaze met Yu Linlang, she felt as if a bucket of ice water was poured over her whole body, and her face was instantly filled with shock, confusion and helplessness.

Yu Linlang simply waved at her, "Come here."

Xiang Feixue's heels felt like they were filled with lead and she couldn't move her legs for a long time.

Yu Linlang became impatient, raised her hand and grabbed, and with a surge of inner energy, she grabbed Xiang Feixue in front of her through the air.

Xiang Feixue looked at her in shock, "You, you are... Junior Master?"

"You seem to be much thinner and more haggard than before." Yu Linlang raised her eyebrows jokingly, "Why, are you anxious because there has been no progress in the mission for a long time?"

"Junior, Junior Master..."

"Don't call me that. I still need to find out if he is from my sect. But it will be soon. Calculating the time it took to send the letter, I should receive a reply in a few days."

Yu Linlang stared at her with burning eyes, "But if you are willing to explain it to me in person, I would be happy to listen."

"Just tell me, who sent you here? Does the head master know about this?"

Xiang Feixue was entangled in the true energy, her body leaning forward abnormally, and she had difficulty breathing.

At this moment, she widened her eyes in fear and shook her head repeatedly, her voice hoarse and panicked, "No, it's not my junior master. I, I just heard by accident that Xuanping Marquis Mansion has been looking for Master Tianyin. So I volunteered to come and see the doctor."

"The prince's family is full of loyal and brave people, and they have all made contributions to our Great Qi. I, I just want to... do my part as an ordinary citizen to help."

"Do you think I will believe you?" Yu Linlang glanced at her.

"When did anyone from my Xuanyin Sect go down the mountain to seek fame and reputation like Miss Xiang?"

Not to mention, all of them, especially the disciples accepted by the head master, can definitely pretend to be hermits.

They want them to come to the door in person and rush to treat people? ? If I tell anyone about it, I'm afraid no one will believe it...

"Who do you belong to? Why is it hard to tell me?"

Yu Linlang looked at her with a half-smile, "But it doesn't matter. Anyway, your master will help me find out your identity."

Xiang Feixue shivered all over and shrank back with her head lowered.

"Now that your identity has been discovered, stop pretending." Yu Linlang waved her sleeves lightly and took back all the internal energy she had released. "Pack your belongings and leave the mansion." Xiang Feixue suddenly felt her body lighten, as if the thousand pounds of gravity pressing on her were instantly lifted.

Her legs and feet were numb and she fell to the ground. She couldn't help but cover her face and cry, "Junior Master, you have a deep misunderstanding of Xiang Feixue."

"Feixue really has no ill will towards the prince or anyone in the palace. Feixue just wants to help others within her ability and make the skills she learned from her master flourish as much as possible."

Yu Linlang looked at her expressionlessly, "No matter what flower you say, you can become like me, you have ulterior motives."

"I do not……"

"Do you need me to reveal your true form right here and now?" Who gave her the courage to deny her disguise in front of the Thousand-Faced Jade Fox?
Xiang Feixue half collapsed on the ground, covering her face and crying bitterly.

Yu Linlang waved her hands impatiently, "Who are you crying for? The prince and I don't feel sorry for you. Isn't it a waste of tears if you cry?"

The crying stopped abruptly. Xiang Feixue first wiped her face slowly, then stood up and bowed deeply in the direction of Yu Linlang.

"Little Master, everyone in the sect says you are a genius. At that time, I was quite unconvinced. Now that I see you, I know that there are always people who are better than you."

Yu Linlang didn't give her any extra expression, "If I compare myself to you, and there is always someone better than you, then the entire sect would have been ruined long ago."

The implication is that you are not qualified to be compared with Linlang. Even if there are people better than you, you should still use the sect's top-notch masters as a reference.

For example, the eldest disciple Cao Rengui and the second disciple Chen Yan under the master's uncle are qualified to compete.

Xiang Feixue's expression twisted for a moment. Even through the mask, Yu Linlang could clearly see the apple muscles on her real face twitching.

Well, that seems to be a bit disappointing...

Yu Linlang watched Xiang Feixue trembling all over, dragging her steps out of the door, looking up and asking the prince, "What do you think she came for?"

"Probably... to see if I'm dead or not?" The prince speculated with a smile.

"Nonsense." Yu Linlang rolled her eyes at him, "I'm here."

"Yes, yes, yes. Just one word from Lang'er and even the King of Hell won't dare take me in."

Yu Linlang nodded proudly, "That's right. I am a famous doctor with fast hands. I compete with the god of death with speed."

After she finished speaking, her stomach growled and Yu Linlang subconsciously raised her hand to touch her flat belly.

Mu Zhao laughed and pulled her outside, "I have someone set up a table at the pavilion in the middle of the lake. It should be ready to eat. Let's go over there."

Yu Linlang looked up at him, "Do you... have any other bizarre adventure stories that you haven't told me yet?"

"What?" The prince pretended to be confused and looked down at her.

“Anyang!”

The prince smiled and said, "I will talk to Lang'er while we eat. What does Lang'er want to hear? I don't have any talent for storytelling. If my story is not tortuous and bizarre enough, please don't despise me, Lang'er."
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Khun An Kung

The queen picked up an inkstone and threw it at Pei Su. "It's all spreading outside the palace. You are all dead. Can't you suppress this matter as soon as possible?"

Pei Su knelt upright, without dodging or avoiding.

Let the inkstone fall heavily on you.

"Your Majesty, it is our fault. But now the news has spread all over the streets and alleys, and it cannot be suppressed unless those who started the rumor are punished..."

The queen was so angry that her head was dizzy. She stepped forward and kicked her nephew hard, "What do you want to do? Do you think the entire Pei family is not chaotic enough, and the matter is not serious enough?"

"Stop messing with me!"