Wrongly Marrying a Cruel General: Mad Concubine Peerless

Dangdangdangdangdang... "My lord!" There were noises outside the door.

Sikong Chenyun immediately understood what was going on?These people must have come to find Xiaolan and Shangguanjie, they should be the assassins that everyone in the palace is talking about.

"What should we do now?" Xiaolan was anxious. It would be easier if it was just her and Shangguanjie, but there were still her mother and father.

"You don't need to hide, I'll just come out!" The white-haired old man was about to walk out while talking.

"Are you going out to seek death? You are all people outside the palace, and you will all be treated as assassins." Sikong Chen Yun said coldly, but he didn't dare to speak too loudly, so as not to be heard by the people outside the door.

"Prince Yun, I found two assassins just now, and the servant was ordered to search, and please help me." Sikong Chenyun is a prince after all, and they still dare not make too much of a fuss.

Sikong Chenyun just wanted to stop the white-haired old man, but he had already moved to the door in an instant, and suddenly there was a smell in the room.

"Come here!" The white-haired old man opened the door and greeted people with a smile.

"Get out of the way!" The guard pushed the white-haired old man away impatiently.

"Why is this room so smoke-free?" A guard said dissatisfied.

"You don't know, you asked to open the door just now, I peed my pants in a hurry, and now I'm cleaning it up while Prince Yun is away? In case the prince comes here later and drives me away." The white-haired old man said aggrievedly.

"Weed your pants, no wonder the smell in this room is so strange? Well, well, assassins won't go to such smelly places." While talking, the guards had already walked out.

The white-haired old man returned to the room after watching their backs away, and then sprinkled something, and the smell in the room gradually diminished.

"You said you peed your pants just now? You wouldn't really have peed your pants, would you? Otherwise, how could you make it up so smoothly?" Sikong Chenyun said mockingly.

The white-haired old man ignored Sikong Chenyun's ridicule.

"I want to see Qingluan." He still said the same thing, he came here just for Qingluan.

Sikong Chenyun's expression turned ugly in an instant, she is under house arrest now, it is not easy to meet her face to face.

"Tomorrow, before tomorrow morning, you will definitely see her." Sikong Chenyun said firmly and forcefully.

It's late at night, but Qingluan is still not sleepy, she is thinking about what will happen to Xiaolan now, just now the palace was looking for two assassins, presumably those two assassins are Xiaolan and Shangguanjie!

The two of them must have gone to Sikong Chenyun's place, otherwise Qingluan really couldn't figure out where they could go?And tomorrow, what should I do with the things that are going up tomorrow?Hey, forget it, don't think about anything.People in this world cannot help themselves, enjoy the present and treat yourself kindly.

In the early morning, after putting on everything, Puyang Zhuo finally sighed and went out.

After walking out, he realized that today's weather is so good, the sun is already very bright in the morning.He couldn't help looking up at the sky, the sky was as good as ever, but what about him?

What will happen to him in the future?What about Qingluan?What will happen to Qingluan?He thought that Qingluan always had a kind of smile in the past.She can smile slightly when she is misunderstood.She can smile calmly when she is wronged, smile softly when she suffers a loss, and smile optimistically when she is helpless...