concubine, you cant do

Chapter 587 The Saint's Secret (6)
"I don't think I can give you the result you want." Leng Yannuo spread his hands.

Qing Lan smiled, and when she smiled, her entire expression was quite different from that in the daytime. It was the coquettish pearl that was condensed after countless slaughters, and it was the determination to win something.

"Then let's look at the Holy Maiden, all right, for me." After saying that, Qing Lan left a youthful smile, and Yao stepped out of the room.

As soon as the door was opened and closed, a trace of cool air entered.

"The envoy has been watching the show for so long, so it's time to show up and hide on other people's roofs. I don't mind the sudden addition of a corpse in the house."

"It's not good to be so cruel." As soon as the voice sounded, a snow-white figure suddenly fell across the sky from Liang Yu, and it was the envoy wearing a gilded purple jade mask.

A white robe wraps around his graceful figure with a long neck. It has to be said that this person is really blessed.

Leng Yannuo felt extremely sleepy at the moment, and didn't want to argue with this narcissistic person any longer, so he simply yawned, waved his hand lightly, and when the curtain fell, Leng Yannuo's slightly cold voice sounded at the same time, " Do not send."

"Hehe..." The envoy chuckled twice, his voice was clean with a trace of pure breath, which was clearly resounding far away, but Leng Yannuo felt that the breath seemed to be blown into the curtain, he raised his hand and turned his head Looking at the room, he saw that there was no sign of the holy envoy in the room.

"Wanxiang." Leng Yannuo called out softly, "Don't let anyone in, the next time the envoy will come in again, directly, burn his robe."

The envoy who had just landed in the room frowned upon hearing Leng Yannuo's words, and then cast a gaze, condensing countless crystal lights leisurely.

But Leng Yannuo didn't really fall asleep. She always felt that someone was watching her in the dark. Although this feeling came from inexplicable, it had nothing to do with internal force, it was only based on intuition. After seeing her eyes, she originally thought that the feeling when she was blind would suddenly disappear out of thin air, but not only did it not disappear, she was actually very sensitive to the breath around her, she looked very good, but the red light in her eyes today Flash, she didn't see it, but Hanshuangshang, Murong Shengyang and Qiuming didn't know it at the time, and at that moment, there was a sudden feeling of nausea in her heart.

Perhaps it is a normal reaction of pregnancy, but whether this sudden increase in internal strength is good or bad, in terms of her current body, is it adding carbon to the situation or making it worse.

Leng Yannuo caressed her lower abdomen, if she couldn't get pregnant, then she...

It's just that Leng Yannuo couldn't help falling asleep in the end, she was very sleepy recently, and she fell asleep very soundly when she fell asleep.

In the dream, the indistinct warm breath came from all directions, like a layer of silky veil brushing over every part of the body, and there was no place in the body that was not smooth, and no place felt comfortable, like a person who had been running around for days. Fatigue and deliberate preparations have gradually faded away.

Leng Yannuo wanted to wake up, but she just thought about it, but her consciousness made her sink even deeper. This symptom did not last until she woke up the next day.

Leng Yannuo looked at the bright sky outside the window before calling Qiuming to fetch water.

Now Qiuming seems to have become Leng Yannuo's servant girl who is closer than Hanshuang, but although Qiuming has a bitter face, his actions seem to be sweet.

After washing, everyone started to set off.

Leng Yannuo looked at the people who had already been waiting at the gate of the palace, and as soon as his eyes touched him, he looked at the envoy, and sat on the horse suddenly, but he always felt that there seemed to be something different.

Since Nan Yubei is the Qi Wu of the Southern Kingdom, and Nan Muchen has publicly ordered him, the Lie Kingdom is naturally an envoy from another country, so riding alone in a carriage, but it is also a restless person, harassing Frost countless times Under the same situation, Leng Yannuo directly pushed Hantou Hanshuang to Nan Yubei's carriage.

Frost looked at Leng Yan resentfully, "Miss, you pushed me into the fire pit like this."

"Qiuming, go out and drive the horse." Leng Yannuo said to Qiuming who was looking at her.

Qiuming didn't know what to do, "Wouldn't it be better for me to serve you nobles in the carriage."

Leng Yannuo smiled sweetly, "I like to watch you bask in the wind and sun."

Qiuming was taken aback for a moment, then shrugged his shoulders helplessly, "Okay." Then he backed out silently.

Murong Shengyang was not in the sedan chair at the moment, even if he said coldly that he wanted to show them off, he couldn't give them a chance to hurt the little boy, so he sent him and Lan Feng to another carriage.

At this moment, there are only Wanxiang and Leng Yannuo in the carriage.

"Miss, what are your orders?" Wan Xiang glanced at the closed car curtain, and spoke to Leng Yannuo through voice transmission.

"Are those ones okay?" Leng Yan praised Yu Wanxiang's cleverness.

"After disturbing the border of the southern country, without your order, all of them retreated immediately, and now all of them have been mixed into the Lie country." Wan Xiang continued to transmit the voice into the secret.

"I personally destroyed the five hundred dead soldiers that your brother gave me, do you blame me?" Leng Yannuo's words were not transmitted into the secret.

Wan Xiang always seemed weak, but her calm and shrewd face showed a trace of sentimentality and relaxation, "It's a gift from my brother, which has nothing to do with me. What my brother does has his own thoughts, and I am me."

"That's good. Whenever I just want to say, you just do what you want, and you don't have to wade into this muddy water." Leng Yannuo spoke softly.

"I just want to follow you." Wan Xiang's eyes were serious and stubborn.

Lie Guo Miaozong, her family has been away for nearly a hundred years, and it is time to come back.

Leng Yannuo was stunned for a while, and finally nodded lightly.

When the carriage drove until the sun rose, the large group of people finally saw the towering gate of the imperial capital in front of them.

Under the sun, the pale golden light against the century-old imperial capital shines like Huayan.

Leng Yannuo immediately looked at the city wall, and his eyes jumped to the figure standing under the city wall of the imperial capital at this moment.

Pleasing to the eye is peerless, and it does not flow out of style after years.

Wearing a Nine Dragons yellow robe, a gold and jade crown tied his hair, and his eyes are bright, he is obviously over forty years old, but he is an extraordinary group of talents, and his face has a slashing aura. After the group of officials, he is the only one with his hands behind his back, Standing still like a mountain.

The emperor of Lie Kingdom, Lie Wuyun, her biological father.

As the carriage approached step by step, Leng Yannuo looked at Lie Wuyun, and under the city wall, Lie Wuyun also looked at Leng Yannuo, with such a serious expression on his face that it was hard to see his attitude towards Leng Yannuo.

A few steps away, the two looked at each other without speaking.

"I have seen the emperor."

"I've seen the second prince, I've seen Princess Yue." The people behind Leng Yannuo and the people behind Lie Huang greeted each other.

"Pingshen." Lie Wuyun's voice was strong and powerful, and his words were inviolable.

When the sun shines, all things are radiant, but it can't shine on the two people who are looking at each other at this moment.

This is not the expression that a father and daughter should have when they meet for the first time.

"Tomorrow, the altar will be baptized, and the boats and cars will be tiring. Let's go back to the Holy Palace and rest."

(End of this chapter)