concubine, you cant do

Chapter 20
Tender, pointed, soft, tenacious, like a face, fresh, bright, slightly sly.

It's more like that touch of jade pearl white, those exquisite lips that are difficult to describe in every way, and the faint face behind a screen suddenly floats in my mind unconsciously.

Murong Shengrui suddenly smiled, and when he turned around, Housekeeper He had already left the room.

Murong Shengrui looked at Shaoyao funny again, then closed the window, he didn't have much time, and some things had to be scheduled in advance.

As soon as Leng Yannuo and Hanshuang landed on the roof, they saw Leng Yanyue coming from outside the courtyard.

Leng Yannuo pursed her lower lip, and dragged Hanshuang to enter through the window silently. The room was still as it was when she left. The two nuns were lying on the table and sleeping soundly.

Leng Yannuo picked up the female note on the table, studied hard, and nodded towards Frost.

Frost waved his hand lightly.

The two companions suddenly opened their eyes and saw that they were lying on the table, so they hurriedly stood up, looked at Leng Yannuo and read the book attentively, then looked at the sky outside as if nothing had happened, He said coldly, "It's getting late, and the teaching these days is almost the same. The old slaves will not bother the third lady again tomorrow, and the third lady should rest early." After saying that, he bowed and bowed and retreated go out.

Leng Yannuo stood up, looked tiredly at the two old ladies, and nodded.

After the two old ladies went out, Hanshuang covered her lips and smiled, the two old ladies never dared to tell Mrs. Liu about falling asleep, hehe!
"Miss, Fourth Miss is here." A maid's voice suddenly sounded outside the door, it was the maid named Bi He whom Han Shuang took special care of.

Leng Yannuo looked through the window at Leng Yanyue standing quietly outside the courtyard. She was different from her mother who seemed to be forbearing, but rather a tough thorn.

"Let the fourth younger sister come in." Leng Nuo put the book aside and rushed out the door to order.

After a while, Bihe led Leng Yanyue in.

Leng Yanyue's appearance is quite similar to that of the quasi-prime minister, which is why she is still safe and sound every time she contradicts the prime minister.

With a melon-seeded face, radiant muscles, slightly raised eyebrows, and a heroic aura, she looks like a girl who has no plans.

"Fourth sister, did you come to see me for something?" Leng Yannuo took another step forward gently.

Leng Yanyue glanced at Leng Yannuo, and said awkwardly, "I heard that tomorrow you are going to the party held by the young ladies in Beijing?"

"Yeah." Leng Yannuo nodded, "My aunt said that I have been away from the mansion for many years, and I need to make friends with these ladies. As the daughter of the prime minister's mansion, this is necessary." Leng Yannuo said with a look of contentment and yearning.

Leng Yanyue looked at the third sister, who was two years older than her, with a simple and hesitant expression on her face, and said, "The big sisters usually attend these gatherings, but now she won't go during special seasons." Madam let you go alone again..." After hesitating for a while, Yan Yanyue finally made up her mind and said, "Tomorrow, I will go with you. Although I don't like to go usually, those young ladies are not good friends Yes, that's it, I'm leaving first." After finishing the sentence, she said coldly that Yue walked out of the room like a gust of wind, and out of Qinghe Pavilion.

What a windy woman, Leng Yannuo smiled lightly.

And the other side.In Peony Pavilion.

Leng Yanxue looked at the exquisite food on the table, and really didn't have any appetite. Tomorrow is Miss Jingzhong's party. There are always many dignified men who come to this kind of party to join in the fun, but she is pretending to be sick and can't show up. So The country girl is going to participate in a good opportunity.

Thinking of this, Leng Yanxue's snow-white face twisted into a bitter melon face, making the servant girl beside her afraid to step forward.

And Mrs. Liu was also depressed and contradictory. There was nothing she could do on such a good day to show her face. After all, Leng Yannuo was the daughter of the prime minister's mansion. Many people in Beijing knew the news of her return to Beijing. Naturally, she should show up, and finally What matters is the emperor's will.

Some things, if you don't settle down, you will eventually be unstable.

But what happened an hour later made her smile, sweeping away the haze hidden in her eyes under the dignified and graceful appearance for many days.

When he first entered Shenyang, the sun was still giving full play to its warmth, making the warm flowers in the courtyards of the prime minister's mansion overflowing with delicate fragrance, warm and pleasant.

The housekeeper of the Prime Minister's Mansion reported to Liu Shi, saying that it was a gift from Prince Li's Mansion for the Third Miss Leng Yannuo, and she wanted the Third Miss to receive it in person.

Mrs. Liu was discussing a strategy with Leng Yanxue at the time, and asked again and again whether it was the third young lady who said coldly and whether it was the eldest lady who looked at each other suspiciously. Could it be that the master (father) succeeded, the emperor? Already agreed to let Leng Yannuo marry her, the emperor mentioned it to Li Wang, Li Wang is afraid that the third lady will get sick, so come to give some gifts?

Thinking this way, the mother and daughter didn't bother to find out whether Leng Yannuo knew Li Wang or not, and whether they had any contact with him.

The mother and daughter were overjoyed for a while, and then Leng Yanxue was slightly disappointed. After all, she was going to be her man, but now she gave a gift to the timid and timid sister she looked down on since she was a child, but then she thought of a handsome and handsome girl. A blush flashed across Tangtang's face.

Leng Yanxue is like this, thinking that he is a man who is precious to the world and should only revolve around her alone.

Mrs. Liu knew her daughter well, so she patted Leng Yanxue's hand lightly, and said to the housekeeper, "Then let the people from Prince Li's Mansion send the things to Qinghe Pavilion."

The butler retreated in response.

But Mrs. Liu is a shrewd person after all, so she let the housekeeper monitor the whole process of gift giving.

At the gate of Prime Minister Leng's mansion, there was a carriage parked. Qing was quietly waiting beside the carriage with a box embroidered with ancient servants' flowers in both hands. He didn't understand why his lord asked him to send silver notes to the prime minister's mansion. The third miss, there have been rumors in the capital in the past few days that the third lady of the prime minister's mansion is timid and cowardly, and she was picked up by the prime minister's mansion. I can imagine with my toes that she must not want Leng Yanxue to return to the prince. Find a replacement, but why is this prince...

If Qing Yi knew the story behind the banknote, he would most likely fall in love with Leng Yannuo. His prince loves money, so it is not easy to hand over the silver so generously and easily.

And this matter, Leng Yannuo told Qing Yi one day later, Qing Yi was unbelievable at the time, this is not Prime Minister Leng planning to marry Leng Yannuo, it is clearly Wang Ye who is planning to marry Leng Yannuo— — This is another story.

The housekeeper of the prime minister's mansion led Qing Yi into the Qinghe Pavilion.

In the courtyard, Leng Yannuo looked at the housekeeper, and then at the man behind the housekeeper. The man's breath was light, his footsteps were silent and windy, his martial arts foundation was not bad, his face was clear and handsome, and his expression was as usual, but he was only seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Miss San, this is someone specially sent by the Li Palace to give you a gift." The butler took a step back to make way for Qingyi.

Qingyi respectfully handed the box forward, and said to Leng Yannuo, "My lord said, this is a promise to the third lady, and there are some words, my lord wants me to hand them over to you in person." The butler and the maidservants in the courtyard swept slightly.

(End of this chapter)