concubine, you cant do

Chapter 135 Miss Yan Nuo (4)
"At the same time, the cold poison was evacuated from the five internal organs, Shan Lao said that I can live a few more years." Murong Shengrui's tone was warm, and his mood was as usual.

Leng Yannuo looked at Murong Shengrui, and his heart melted slightly. Is it a good thing or a bad thing to live a few more years, such a man in his prime can only live a few more years...

"So, for the time being, all the property of Prince Li's Mansion cannot be yours." Murong Shengrui's next words made the water in Leng Yannuo's heart freeze instantly, "Murong Shengrui..." Leng Yannuo really wanted to go up Tear off this guy's beauty, but... well, turn around, open the door, and step into the secret room.

The door of the secret room closed with a "boom", isolating the room from water vapor.

Leng Yannuo looked at the warm spring water, and quickly removed his clothes with hands and feet... There was a plop, the sound of entering the water.

That's great, Leng Yannuo sighed in his heart, and for a moment, his eyes were bright, what happened last night was bizarre and strange, and he would not let any one of them go when she was recuperating, but, this night, I don't know if the Prime Minister's Mansion followed her arrangement go on.

The warm water slowly soaked into the limbs, and a sense of fatigue gradually hit. After running around for a day and a night, my mind was always calculating, and I was always on guard.

Leng Yannuo looked at the surrounding fog and fell asleep.

Prime Minister's House.

Nan Muchen went to the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion early in the morning, and the Prime Minister's Mansion immediately swept away the haze of yesterday, Liu's joyful, thoughtful, extremely enthusiastic towards Nan Muchen.

At this time, in the pavilion in the garden, the servant girl and guard from afar stood quietly.

The color of the water is soaking, and the flowers and plants are bathed in the light of the morning, appearing vivid and clear.

And the scene that completely contradicts this is——

Leng Yanxue's originally calm and happy face had changed color at this time, even almost distorted, and the silk handkerchief in her hand would have been shattered into powder if she didn't know how to fight.

"Could it be that the crown prince forgot about Master Tianji's..."

"Leng Yanxue, don't play tricks in front of this palace." Nan Muchen was standing by the pavilion, but suddenly turned around, locked Leng Yanxue's jaw with two fingers, and his eyes were as deep as the sea.

"Too..." Leng Yanxue obviously didn't expect Nan Muchen to make such a move, her pupils dilated suddenly, her jade snowy face turned blue instantly, full of fear and horror, tears floated to her eyes in an instant, and she was about to come out.

The sound of dislocation of the joints from the lower jaw made her almost faint from the pain.

"Hehe..." Seeing Yan Xue's cold appearance, Nan Muchen suddenly let go of his hands, stood up straight, and put his hands behind his back.

Relieving from the pain, Leng Yanxue turned her body sideways, if it wasn't for the stone table beside her, she would almost fall to the ground.

Nan Muchen turned back and looked at the dazed and tearful Leng Yanxue who was sitting there, his handsome nose hummed contemptuously, "The number one beauty in Tianmu Kingdom is nothing more than that." After saying that, he turned and left.

"His Royal Highness has forgotten the engagement ten years ago." Leng Yanxue stood up suddenly, and the previous image of shedding tears suddenly disappeared.

Nan Muchen stopped in his tracks, turned around suddenly, looked at Leng Yanxue amusedly, unmoved by the contrast between her front and back images, and said, "Do you think that engagement is still in your hands?"

"What did you say?" Leng Yanxue suddenly took a step forward, her voice urgent and flustered.

"Didn't you lose it nearly two months ago?" Nan Muchen's brows were cold with a hint of arrogance.

However, when Leng Yanxue heard Nan Muchen's words, her fingertips seemed to be trembling slightly, yes, that engagement was lost... "It's you." Leng Yanxue suddenly raised her head, her expression was unbelievable, " How did you... when did you..."

Nan Muchen looked at Leng Yanxue contemptuously, so much that he didn't even want to stay on her for a moment, and turned away without answering Leng Yanxue's words.

At the same time, in an elegant and quiet courtyard outside Jingxiao in Tianmu City.

"Patriarch, a fire broke out in the clan last night, but fortunately there were no casualties."

"It's good that there are no casualties, but there was a big fire, so those elders must not have been hurt." A woman stood by the window, her veil was lightly brushed, revealing a corner of her exquisite jade-colored glazed jaw, and her voice was even more beautiful like fairy music. The man who bent over and bowed his head was a little careless.

The man bent over and hung his head seemed to hesitate for a while, and then said, "But, a few ancient books were burned."

"Ancient book?" The woman finally had an expression on her face.

"It's the ancient martial arts secret books passed down that the elders value the most, and they are furious right now." The man replied seriously.

Although the woman was covered with a veil, it could be seen from the slightly wrinkled brows that her complexion must not be very good-looking at this time.

Seeing this, a girl in green clothes beside the woman waved her hand, and the man retreated.

"Heh..." After a long time, the woman raised her eyebrows and smiled again, "He is ruthless enough, and he counterattacks quickly enough."

"Who is the Patriarch talking about?" Another girl in light pink beside the woman looked puzzled.

"At the age of six, he was able to single-handedly enter the Qiankun formation of the Lan family without bringing anyone with him. In the end, not only did he not die in it, but he also broke the formation, leading to the fact that the formation is not yet finished."

The maidservant in light pink looked at her Patriarch, and heard that the other party was not with the Lan family, but she saw a gentle and rare look on the Patriarch's face.

The woman is the current head of the Lan family, Lan Zi.

"However..." Lan Zi thought for a while, and his voice was a little low, "This method seems to be too light for him." Then he smiled, "Leng Yannuo is nothing more than that in his heart, what do you think of the pull-up clothes?" "Lan Zi finally turned his head to the woman who was sitting on a stool in the corner drinking tea but didn't make the slightest sound from beginning to end.

"Who knows, although I didn't catch Leng Yannuo this time, I have gained a lot. At least, Nan Muchen seems to be very interested in her." A woman's charming and pleasant voice sounded from the corner. He jumped off the stool and exposed himself to the bright light.

"Ban Yi, you have grown taller recently." Lanzi looked at Ban Yi and smiled.

Pulling the clothes touched his head, and then said a little sullenly, "The Patriarch really knows how to joke." After saying that, he opened the door and turned around to leave.

"The pull-up clothes are emotional." Lanzi looked at the figure of the woman who was less than one meter tall, and the corners of her mouth under the veil slightly raised, not sincerely happy, on the contrary, there was some hypocrisy in that smile, even artificial.

"Miss." The green-clothed maid beside her spoke in a slightly stiff voice, and now she stepped forward with the intention of asking for instructions.

But Lanzi shook his hand, "It's just a Mr. Luoyan who hides his head and shows his tail, so don't touch him for the time being."

"Yes."

Li Wangfu.

Leng Yannuo woke up in a nightmare. She dreamed that she fell into a big ocean, the sea was clean and salty, and there was a boat on it, which carried her soaring all over the world. , cold...

"What are you doing here?" As soon as Leng Yannuo opened his eyes, he saw the handsome man surrounded by warm mist, and his voice was not polite.

(End of this chapter)