concubine, you cant do

Chapter 138: Different Minds (3)
So the matter was left alone.

As for Leng Yannuo's disappearance overnight, those who know will not tell, and those who don't know will not know, yes, why bother to cause trouble.

According to the reaction of the prime minister's mansion, Leng Yannuo naturally knew that her captivity had nothing to do with the prime minister's mansion. Of course, the prime minister's mansion was not that capable.

If Leng Junxuan was in Beijing, she would be suspicious, but Prime Minister Leng dispatched this good second brother who is good at scheming and scheming out of Beijing.

Of course, condemning him to leave the capital was also the final result Leng Yannuo wanted for the restaurant to come back that day. The enemy is not afraid of many enemies, but he is afraid of being tied up and grasshoppers. If the unity is too united, the risk factor will also increase.

Leng Yannuo was standing by the window right now, enjoying the long-lost sunshine and warmth. The sunlight fell on her jade-like white and clear face, and her eyes were shining brightly. At this moment, she was more like Bingling living in the sunshine , bright and resplendent but extremely dangerous.

Leng Yannuo took out the silk handkerchief she found in the tunnel from her sleeve.

"Run." Embroidery techniques are not ostentatious, but they are majestic without losing the delicateness of her daughter's family.

Leng Yannuo didn't know what the "run" specifically meant, but she knew that she had seen a silk handkerchief exactly like this one from Jinniang. Yusen said that it was a tunnel that had never been traveled.

She had never been there before, but Chu Yuran was exposed at the last moment. She knew that when Murong Shengrui took people there, the secret passage and other courtyards were already empty. As for the unconscious woman, all of them were gone. It has to be said that Chu Yuran moved quickly.

Of course, Leng Yannuo would never think that Murong Shengrui is a simple person. He naturally heard the story of the destruction of important ancient martial arts secret books in the Lan family's lair. See, controlling things thousands of miles away It will happen immediately, and I'm afraid it won't work without a little bit of Taoism. Eyeliner, hidden pile, this guy is buried deep enough.

However, after this battle, my own mistakes, the checks and balances and confrontations I had secretly had, now I finally want to break free from that thin net.

Can a little broken child support the sky with one hand? If Murong Shengrui...Leng Yannuo's heart twitches suddenly, go to the palace, he must know that he was kidnapped, even if he knows that she has returned safely, he must be worried tight.

Putting away the silk handkerchief in his hand, Leng Yannuo did not intend to tell Jinniang now, there are some things, it would be safer not to know.

Turning around to leave, he heard that Xiangye outside the courtyard finally woke up from Qin Qing's forced order to rest, and he was in good spirits.

Behind Xiang Ye, the nanny followed suit, with a guilty attitude, her expression was somewhat awkward, with deep bags under her eyes, she must have been kidnapped, this nanny felt that she was ashamed and naturally she couldn't rest.

As soon as she entered the house, the nanny knelt down to Leng Yannuo with a "plop", "Princess, I'm sorry, you, you can punish the old slave."

"Punish you?" Leng Yannuo looked at the nanny, seemingly puzzled, "Why punish you?"

"It's all the old slave's fault, otherwise."

"Nurse..." Leng Yannuo sighed, "People in the world always make mistakes unintentionally, so why should you, besides, if it weren't for your perspiration medicine, I wouldn't know that I don't react to the perspiration medicine. Besides, this matter has nothing to do with it." Your Mongolian sweat medicine has nothing to do with it." Leng Yannuo smiled lightly, stretched out his hand to help the nanny up, with a look of no surprise at all.

Seeing Leng Yannuo's expression, the nanny felt even more guilty.

Leng Yannuo looked at the nanny, in fact, she was also curious. At first, the perspiration medicine had some reaction in her body, but in the end, as the aphrodisiac erupted, the effect of the medicine gradually disappeared. She thought it might be because the aphrodisiac was too strong. Yu...but I heard from Mr. Shan that she has a special constitution and sweat medicine is useless to her. Although she has learned martial arts from her master and understands some pharmacology, she has never been soaked in a medicine barrel. Why is sweat medicine useless to herself?

"Okay, nanny, you see I'm not doing well now, you go down and get busy first." Leng Yannuo smiled lightly.

When the nanny looked up, she saw Leng Yannuo's smile, and she felt relieved for some reason. The princess really didn't blame her, so the haze disappeared and she retreated.

"Miss, I've checked your pulse too. These days, you need to rest more. Your internal organs need to be recuperated, so that your internal strength will recover."

"Princess, it is said that Fifth Aunt's maid sent you a letter." As soon as Xiang Ye finished speaking, Steward He's voice sounded outside the door, saying that he handed the letter to Leng Yannuo.

Leng Yannuo swept it casually, took it apart, and then smiled, a gleam of light appeared on his bright, flower-like face.

"Look, let's see, how can I rest in troubled times and people's hearts are disturbed." Leng Yannuo looked at the distant sky, his face swaying in the light shadow of the sun.

Hanshan Temple, a century-old famous temple, is located outside the capital city. Due to the relationship between its geographical location and surrounding scenery, Hanshan Temple is like autumn all the year round, and the temperature is colder than that of the capital city.

"Fifth Auntie, you are so kind, and you have won the favor of the master. The Bodhisattva will definitely bless you."

A pleasant and flattering voice rang softly in the Buddhist hall.

The newly married Fifth Aunt of the Prime Minister's Mansion was standing up to pay respects to the Bodhisattva. Hearing this, she smiled slightly, seductively, then turned her head, raised her head and lightly tapped the head of the servant girl beside her, "You are the only one with a sweet mouth."

The servant girl retreated, "Ping'er is telling the truth."

Fifth Yiniang smiled, and walked out of the Buddhist hall, "Is anyone here?"

"Going back to Fifth Auntie, Ping'er's letter was delivered, and the butler of Prince Li's Mansion personally received it. There is nothing wrong with keeping it. I think Princess Li is on the way."

"En." Fifth Yiniang nodded, looked at Ping'er with a round face full of admiration, and then went to the pilgrim's residence in the back hall.

"Miss, Fifth Concubine has gone to the back hall, shall we meet up?" Xiang Ye looked at the backs of Fifth Concubine and the servant girl and asked Leng Yannuo.

Leng Yannuo stared at the place where Fifth Yiniang disappeared, then shook his head, "Put the order first, then talk about it later."

"Ma'am, I've already made an order to live in the yard in front of Fifth Yiniang, and I've also inquired that the rooms of Princess Li and Fifth Yiniang are only separated by a wall."

Hidden in a corner beside the main hall of Hanshan Temple, Mrs. Liu stared at the leaving figure of Fifth Aunt, her eyes were cold and sharp, which distorted a cheek that was still soft and moist even though it was over forty years old, and looked a little ferocious.

Nanny Yang, who had been with her all the year round, seemed to have gotten used to it, she just bent her body slightly, with a humble attitude, waiting for her master's orders.

"Very good, Leng Yannuo, Liuyun, I will let you be proud for a while, and soon, I will make your life worse than death." Liu's hands rested on the pillars, and Kou Dan on the slender and exquisite nails was almost ashamed. Scattered into mud.

At the same moment, the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Miss, Madam didn't tell you when she went out this time, you said..."

"Hehe, it's better for mother to go out." As Leng Yanxue spoke, a gleam of oily light flashed on her face, and then she picked up a piece of pastry and was about to put it in her mouth. Ever since she came back from the banquet, her mother has always been indifferent to her , She didn't tell her anything, even she couldn't even see her mother's face, no way, she could only arouse the revenge in her mother's heart with words...

(End of this chapter)