Need for Highness, Enchanting Concubine

Chapter 5 Like a Person
Both Lan Jing and Bai Xiyan thought the same way.

But, in the end, who will win the game, and who can guess...

The sky was getting dark and the drizzle was falling slowly, but it didn't weaken the enthusiasm of the guests in Chenwang Mansion and Bai Mansion at all. Both Shen Tianhao and Bai Xiyan seemed a little drunk.

In Prince Chen's Mansion, Rongsheng Garden, inside and outside the bridal chamber, there were no shadows of other maids and maids, only the bride was sitting quietly on the bed.

It was already pitch black outside the window, and the red candles inside the room were burning mercilessly, and the red light flickered, piercing the eyes.

As soon as the breeze passed, a black shadow quietly fell into the room.

At the same moment, Leng Xiwu finally came to her senses and stretched out her hand to tear off the red hijab.

A peerless face was revealed, but compared to the previous appearance in the Liu Mansion, the current Leng Xiwu's eyes are cold, and her whole body exudes an even more indescribable aura. flirtatious.

"Young master, are you alright?" the black shadow stepped forward and asked with concern.

With the faint light, the appearance of the man in black could be vaguely seen.

With a delicate face, clear eyes but a hint of mischief, in his early thirties, about 1.7 meters tall, with a soft sword around his waist, his skills are extraordinary.

Leng Xiwu said coldly: "Fourth Uncle, I'm fine, it's just that I didn't expect that I would fall under such indecent means, it's really a 'surprise'!"

The smile is light, beautiful.

But with the slightest hint of danger.

"The young master was just being careless for a while, who would have expected that someone would make a point of targeting you, young master! But, young master, can you stop calling me fourth uncle?" Mo said with a curled lip.

"Understood, uncle, then you shouldn't call me young master anymore, how many times have I told you, just call me Xi'er like foster father and the others!" Leng Xiwu rarely showed a coquettish look , even more cute, not to mention Bai Xiyan, even the entire Baifu people have never seen it before.

This girl is like this, if I don't respect her, then the end will definitely not be easy, it seems that those people really provoked her today, he should nod obediently and be obedient, originally, this generation The names are indeed a bit messed up.

Mo put away the joke, and asked seriously: "Xi'er, what is Lan Zhiyao's plan?"

It is not unusual to change the bride for no reason.

Leng Xiwu put away her cute smiling face, sneered lightly but did not answer.

She didn't know what Lan Zhiyao was planning.

But she knew that this matter had something to do with Shen Tianhao and even Bai Xiyan!

A woman's intuition is sometimes very accurate.

Shen Tianhao is meaningless, but Bai Xiyan said that Leng Xiwu still doesn't want to have anything to do with him in his heart, it's not that he has a deep relationship with him, but simply because he is afraid of hurting the heart of Mrs. Bai who treats her like her own daughter.

At the age of ten, Leng Xiwu was adopted by the Leng family, a medical family in Mu Xuecheng. Master Leng and Mrs. Leng had no children, and they regarded her as their own. It was only six years ago, but their relationship was very deep. Unfortunately, the two old people passed away one after another. , Leng's family just broke up.Madam Leng left her last wish before she died, asking Leng Xiwu to come to Fuyue City to find Madam Bai.Mrs. Leng and Mrs. Bai were close friends in the boudoir when they were teenagers. Afterwards, they married each other, but their relationship has never faded. They also agreed that if they had a son and a daughter respectively, they would be married.Thus, Leng Xiwu became Bai Xiyan's fiancée, and the Bai family treated her like a daughter, caring for her.

Marrying Bai Xiyan was originally a decision made by Leng Xiwu to repay her kindness, to fulfill Mrs. Leng's last wish, and to reassure the few people thousands of miles away.

Unexpectedly, this decision is something that some people do not want.

"Uncle, go to Bai's house and have a look. As for this place, I will handle it myself, so you don't have to worry about it!"

A cold voice, without any leeway.

Hearing Leng Xiwu's words, Mo did not object, he was still very confident in his young master's ability, after all, his master taught him himself since he was a child.

Objection is not objection, but Mo still ordered: "Okay, then you be careful, if there is a problem, withdraw immediately!"

Leng Xiwu nodded slightly.

In a blink of an eye, Mo's figure was long gone.

No matter how many masters there are in Ren Chen's palace, they can't find out Mo's whereabouts. His greatest skill is to come and go without a trace, and he can go anywhere without a trace.

The night was deep, and the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier.

The surroundings were terribly quiet, except for the sound of raindrops and wind blowing, there was nothing else.

The guests gradually dispersed, and the entire palace slowly became silent again.

Lan Jing was overwhelmed with alcohol, and had already been helped back to the room by his attendants.

Shen Tianhao also looked drunk, and was helped back to Rongsheng Garden by the housekeeper.

As soon as he arrived in the garden, Shen Tianhao, who had just looked limp and powerless, immediately returned to normal color. Few people know that Prince Chen is not drunk after a thousand cups.

"Go down!" Shen Tianhao instructed the butler with one hand behind his back.

The housekeeper understood best, bowed his head and retreated.

At the same time, the man in green clothes appeared here just now, with some rain on his body, he said with a smile: "It seems that your drinking capacity has not weakened in these years!"

Shen Tianhao also laughed back and said: "You still don't like to hold umbrellas so much, what a waste of this fine silk!"

The man in green shrugged and said, "Anyway, what I have is money!"

Shen Tianhao was speechless.

The two men walked towards the bridal chamber side by side.

Leng Xiwu in the room had already noticed from the moment they stepped through the door, the red hijab on their heads had been covered long ago, without any traces showing.

Ordinary people will not be able to regain consciousness until the next morning if they are intoxicated by the soul-absorbing incense.

Shen Tianhao and the man in green were very confident in the power of the dementing incense, and they would never have thought that the "bride" in the room had already recovered her sanity.

There were two "creaks", and the door opened and closed again.

The man in green walked forward slowly, and lifted Leng Xiwu's red hijab with a wave of his hand.

Leng Xiwu's eyes were empty and her expression was dull, as if she was still affected by the dementor incense.

Shen Tianhao sat down at the table, casually glanced at Leng Xiwu, his expression was startled, and he returned to normal in just a moment.

"Sure enough, they are very similar. Except for the mole on the tip of the nose, it would be even more similar. What's more, they even have the same surname. Leng Mufeng, are you sure you don't have a second sister?" Shen Tianhao said Leng Mufeng asked.

Leng Mufeng, Leng Xiwu had heard of this name before.

The No. 11 son in the world, the young prince of Lengwangfu, the imperial capital, wrote at the age of four, painted at the age of five, and was named on the gold list at the age of 1. It can be said that he is No. [-] in ancient and modern times. He is deeply loved by the emperor, queen mother and others, but he has never liked The affairs of the government and the opposition, so he has not participated in the affairs of the court.

(End of this chapter)