Peerless Yaohua: Playboy Sixth Miss

Chapter 117 The Palace Conspiracy

Chapter 117 Palace Conspiracy ([-])

After Linghu Xiyue came out of the courtyard Lan Qingyang had arranged for them, she flew all the way to the palace where Lan Yingxue lived.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, passing through a secluded bamboo forest, she came to a two-story building named Lvzhuxuan.

A pair of soldiers were guarding the door.

She went around the corner, and when those people were not paying attention, she swished and passed the wall.

The yard was very quiet, except for a starling in a cage hanging in the corridor, muttering something, there was no other sound at all.

When she approached lightly, she heard clearly that the starling with green hair and red mouth was actually reciting a poem: "Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, one string and one column miss Hua Nian. Zhuang Shengxiao dreamed of butterflies, Wangdi Chunxin entrusts the cuckoo—the cuckoo—"

Hearing the verses that the starling read, Linghu Xiyue's clear eyes flashed faintly, it seems that this should be the verses that Princess Yingxue loves to read, if not, the starling would not be able to read like this It went smoothly.

After listening to it read for a while, she slipped in lightly and quietly.

In the outer room, there were two little maids dozing off by the table.

She walked past them both and went into the inner room.I saw that Princess Yingxue was resting on the bed.

Her long and curly eyelashes gently covered her eyelids, and there were two lines of teardrops on her clear face.Obviously just tired of crying and fell asleep.

After wandering around the room, she suddenly saw a portrait on the desk in front of the window.

The portrait was so hazy that it was completely impossible to see what the person in the painting looked like.Especially that person was wearing a ghostly white mask on his face.

Linghu Xiyue's eyes flickered, it turned out that the person painted by Princess Yingxue was the sweetheart she missed day and night.

How strange!Why didn't she draw him as he really looked?Could it be that she hasn't seen what he looks like?
But if she hadn't seen what he looked like, why would she like him?

Or did he scare her so much that she didn't draw it?
I was thinking in my heart when I suddenly heard a voice from outside.

"Hey, why are you asleep?"

"Are you still talking about me? Didn't you fall asleep too?"

"..."

The two little palace maids who had just dozed off outside scolded each other, and cheered up again.Linghu Xiyue glanced outside, seeing that they were about to come in, she raised her hand and gently opened the window, with a flash of her body, she flew out. With a "squeak", the window closed gently again.

Two people came in from the outside, and one said, "Hey, I seemed to hear something just now?"

Another person said: "No? Where is the sound? Do you think our princess can't sleep well here?"

After Linghu Xiyue flew to the courtyard, she walked to the corner of the wall, raised her breath lightly, and jumped onto the top of the wall. After looking around, her slim body flew into the bamboo forest just now like a bird.

As soon as she fell down, a big cold hand behind her suddenly patted her shoulder.Startled, she quickly turned around, and when she saw the person standing in front of her, she couldn't help being shocked again.

The person standing in front of her was none other than Lan Zhao's third prince, Lan Qingyou.

Lan Qingyou stared at her with her long and narrow Danfeng eyes, with a sinister smile on her thin lips, and said slowly: "What? Why don't you stay in the room and rest, what are you doing here?"

(End of this chapter)

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