concubine, you cant do

Chapter 605 You Are the Hardest to Guess (3)
Qiuming smiled at Leng Yannuo and said, "Fortunately, you are fine."

"Will something happen to me?" Leng Fangnuo asked Qiuming back.

Qiuming Xiecai, this is a blatant threat.

Leng Yannuo was thoughtful, and just now, the court lady did not lie when she saw it, her flustered appearance definitely showed her true colors, she did not have the slightest attitude of acting, Leng Yannuo herself is a showman, so she can tell the difference naturally.

So is this musk a coincidence, or...

Wan Xiang still has lingering fears at this moment, if the prince didn't hate Lu Xiang just now, then...

Leng Yannuo said suddenly, "It's a coincidence that the prince appeared there."

"Miss is talking about the prince..." Wan Xiang looked up at Leng Yannuo with a puzzled face, "But if it's the prince, then why stop it?"

"Who knows?" Leng Yannuo looked at the sky, the seemingly calm surface was full of dangers, it was hard to live every day.

"It seems that the prince did not meet by chance, but waited for a long time, but he is your brother, miss, and his legs are inconvenient, so how could it be against you?" Wan Xiang was even more puzzled when she opened her mouth.

"You know people's faces but don't know their hearts. Painted skin is hard to paint bones. How can one see through all the thousands of faces in this world." Qiuming said suddenly full of melancholy.

Leng Yannuo's footsteps stopped suddenly, and when he looked at Qiuming, the deep meaning in his eyes was obvious, "Yes, how can I see through it."

Qiuming stared blankly, a strange light flashed in his eyes, he pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end.

Wan Xiang also took a deep look at Qiuming, as if she had some doubts, then looked at Leng Yannuo, and then followed Leng Yannuo's footsteps to the palace gate.

The imperial palace has been full of blood and bones since ancient times. Those who can reach the high position step on the blood and bones of the forest. Even if the heirs do not fight or seize, how willing are the courtiers who want to rely on the big tree to ride the wind? How will the author's weighing emperor technique be abandoned.

It's just that Leng Yannuo just left, and in the same way, a figure flashed past in the dark.

At the gate of the palace, Leng Yannuo looked at the holy envoy who was leaning on the carriage they were riding in front of, his face was not good or bad.

"Miss, this..." Wan Xiang didn't finish her sentence, she received the emissary's seemingly expressionless but intimidating eyes, and looked at Leng Yannuo before closing her mouth, and she had to bow her head under the eaves I can't change it to someone else, but this envoy, although the lady doesn't seem to want to see him, but in this strong country, especially after the incident in the imperial palace just now, Wanxiang feels that the envoy is the safest, and she can get close to the lady without gossip .

Now if the rumors about Miss and Nanhuang are spread all over the world, but Miss doesn't care, what's the use of it.

Moreover, two pieces of news spread into Lie Kingdom yesterday, into the Holy Palace, and into Leng Yannuo's ears.

One belonged to Tianmu, and the once well-known Mr. Luoyan actually declared his allegiance to Tianmu.

When Leng Yannuo heard the news, his eyes were puzzled for a while and then calmed down.

Another piece of news is neither too big nor too small, that is, the son of Nanguo Prince Rong's mansion, who was always born with a stupid disease, was safe and sound overnight and returned to normal. Prince Rong is overjoyed Cage mouth, and Rong Qingyin's body is heavily used by the court. Although she has been lying in the mansion due to illness recently, she still can't damage the joy from the inside to the outside of the Prince Rong's mansion. The whole Prince Rong's mansion can be said to have receded. Lost power, succumbing to the bleakness of living in a corner, the guests are not thankful for a while, the courtyard is busy, and the son who has returned to normal also surprises the world.

Leng Yannuo just laughed it off and didn't say much, and when he heard the news, Nan Muchen happened to be in the Holy Palace, so he just smiled at the news, as if he wasn't his own servant, wasn't happening in your own country.

"Oh, I think this envoy is very kind to the nobleman..." Qiuming received the cold stare from Leng Yannuo, and said softly, "Okay."

"But it can't be humane, it's useless." Wan Xiang's words shocked Qiu Ming on the spot, and even the cold words and promises had three forehead lines. Is it true that the one who is close to Zhu is red and the one who is close to ink is black? Even Wan Xiang, who has always been careful, gentle and quiet have been assimilated.

Frost... Thinking of Frost, Leng Fangnuo glanced in a certain direction, but said to the envoy, "Where's my groom."

"The emissary is sympathetic to him and gave him a holiday. He is very happy." The envoy's voice was lazily carrying a distance that was difficult for others to approach.

At this moment, he was leaning against the wall of the car with indescribable tranquility, and he was dressed in a snow-white robe, which made his long and beautiful figure even more frosty and jade-like.

"The holy envoy is really condescending." Leng Yannuo glanced at the holy envoy lightly, and sarcastically said that Nan Gongyu was sure that he couldn't help him now.

"This envoy usually does not drive a carriage, and the carriage he drives must be extremely safe, so you don't have to worry about the holy lady." The envoy continued.

Leng Yannuo frowned, caressed her stomach unconsciously, and got into the carriage anyway. The envoy was right, what she needs most now is safety.

Wan Xiang supported Leng Yannuo into the carriage, and was about to go in with Qiuming, but was stopped by the envoy, "I suddenly felt that driving the carriage openly like this would really damage the image of the envoy, so you two should drive the carriage." After saying that, he lifted the curtain of the car and got in, leaving Qiuming and Wanxiang stunned like chickens in a mess in the wind.

It was Qiuming who reacted first, and gave Wan Xiang a hand, "Your honor didn't stop me, so I must have agreed. I'm good at driving a carriage."

Wanxiang glared at Qiuming, "I didn't say I'm not good at it."

"The holy envoy's skin is as thick as an iron wall. Do you know what it means to let two weak girls drive horses?"

"It was supposed to make the skin tender and tender, but the fresh air in the morning is not purified, so it's not good to hurt the skin."

"You can't be humane anymore, what do you want to be beautiful?" Leng Yannuo was suddenly very angry, grabbed a cushion next to it and threw it to the pilgrim envoy. After throwing it out, she suddenly realized that since she was pregnant, In addition to the morning sickness reaction, I even have a temper...

However, the emotion was only for a moment, but Leng Yannuo quickly put it together.

The corners of the envoy's slightly raised lips formed a line of deep meaning, and it was only for a moment. In an instant, the envoy caught Leng Yannuo's emotions in his eyes. I was suspicious for a moment, and didn't pay attention at all.

The carriage headed all the way towards the Holy Palace.

In the bustling and prosperous street, the carriage obviously did not have any sign of the Holy Palace, but it was strange that the rich and important ministers passed by, but they stayed far away from the carriage and gave way to each other.

"The envoy has always been domineering, but now he can see his true colors." Leng Yannuo put down the window curtain of the carriage, with a deep tone.

"I'm just like me." The envoy replied without any politeness.

Leng Yannuo looked at the envoy sitting across from him. This Nan Gongyu's behavior changed for no reason, and his personality was as unpredictable as a human being. It's strange, but I can't say where it's strange, but the aura around him is still the same as that day, obviously it is Nan Gongyu, and who can pretend to be a holy envoy.

(End of this chapter)