The lord's stunning concubine

Chapter 1592 Who Set the Trap in 1615 (1)

While the Ministry of Rituals was busy, Lan Qingqing and Jing Ye were still eating grass mold in a courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing. Lan Qingqing had already eaten a lot of grass mold in the past two days, so she felt like eating everything Not average enough.

Jing Ye didn't eat anything in the past two days, and spent most of his time watching Lan Qingqing eat. The grass mold he ate was probably Lan Qingwashing it and feeding it into his mouth.

He and Lan Qingqing are usually busy and rarely have time to spend together like this. In Jing Ye's view, without Jing Yao by their side, everything becomes better, even though he has something in his heart right now , but after all, no one disturbs the two of them here, he is still very satisfied with this kind of life, and he is more yearning for the pastoral life that Lan Qingqing said.

He grew up surrounded by scheming since he was a child, and he was extremely calm about the things that happened around him. Even though he was thinking about the things in the capital, it didn't affect his good mood at this time.

He took a book and half leaned on the small couch, and Lan Qingqing half leaned beside him. He felt that he was extremely beautiful at this time, and Lan Qingqing seldom made such a small face in front of him. With the appearance of Niao Yiren, she leaned on her very naturally at this time, and he felt very comfortable in his heart.

"My lord, there's a letter from Beijing." Jing Yan walked in and said.

Jing Ye did not bring Jing Yan this time, but as the leader of the secret guards, Jing Yan naturally had to follow him, and Jing Ye had other arrangements for everything in the capital. Naturally, the news will be sent in.

Jing Ye spread out the letter for a look, with a bit of coldness in his eyes, Lan Qingqing asked, "What happened in Beijing?"

"Everything is as we expected." Jing Ye said with a faint smile, "Someone lost his temper and the fish took the bait."

He said these words easily, but Lan Qingqing heard the murderous intent. When she persuaded Jing Ye to come out to soak in the hot spring earlier, she knew that Jing Ye had already made her own arrangement.

She knew that none of these things were easy, so she sighed, and immediately ordered the attendants around her to pack all the grass molds for her, and she was going to take them back to Beijing. Now Jing Yao can eat some complementary food, so fresh Naturally, she would bring some back for Jing Yao to eat.

Jing Ye snorted softly, "In your heart, I'm afraid it's your precious daughter that you've always been thinking about."

"My lord is right." Lan Qingqing chuckled and said, "Yao'er is my treasure, and also my lord's treasure."

Hearing her words, Jing Ye said, "There's no need to rush back now. If we go back like this now, they might be a bit restrained there. Now that the game has been laid and the fish has already been hooked, then right now Let's make the thread longer!"

Lan Qingqing glanced at Jing Ye, but Jing Ye had already reached out and took a fat grass mold from the frame, put it in his mouth and took a bite: "Only when the line is long can we catch big fish. I want to know where Ning Qianmo's bottom line is, and how far he can go this time, well, this grass mold is really good, Jing Yan, you should try it too."

Jing Yan knew that the grass mold was not easy to grow, so he didn't dare to try it, so he just stood aside with a smile on his face.

Lan Qingqing said softly: "He has always done things without leaving any traces. You have been dealing with him for a long time, but you have not found a place to strike. This time, you used Yi Xueling as a bait because you didn't want him to escape. , if he doesn’t move at all this time, it’s okay, if he really moves, it’s hard to escape.”

(End of this chapter)