supreme escape concubine

Chapter 7

Cang Yansu leaned over, kissed the bloody lotus at the corner of her left cheek, then slowly moved to her ear, and asked softly: "Now, can you tell me who you are?"

Leng Qingyan turned her face slightly, trying to see the expression on his face at the moment, but all she saw was his calm face, with only a faint golden light shining in his eyes.

"What does the prince mean by this? The concubine is naturally your princess, the eldest lady of the Mu family, Mu Qianyao."

Hearing this, Cang Yansu suddenly chuckled a few times, still leaned over to stare at her, and said: "This joke is really not funny at all. Didn't the young miss of the Mu family elope with someone?"

"My lord, you really like to joke. Isn't this concubine sitting right in front of you right now? How could she elope with someone?" Although her face was still calm, she knew that this was just a dying struggle.

As the most powerful prince in the Canglang Kingdom, there are some things that cannot be concealed from him if he wants to.

Cang Yansu shook her head and said: "That's why I asked you, who are you. I know that you are not Mu Qianyao, and you must not deny that she eloped with someone three days ago, because, I Already knew that."

Leng Qingyan looked into Cang Yansu's eyes quietly, and he also looked at her quietly, with a strange smile in his eyes, it seemed that there was no annoyance that the bride was replaced by him, not the slightest bit.

"Isn't the lord not angry at all?" She knew that it was meaningless to say anything more, so she simply stopped making sophistry, but she really didn't expect her identity to be found out so quickly.And what happened to his performance?

"Why are you angry?"

"The bride is replaced, shouldn't the prince be angry?"

Cang Yansu just shook his head, with a bit of disdain, and said: "Mu Qianyao is just an insignificant woman, this king never thinks that she has the qualifications to be my concubine!"

"Then what does the prince plan to do with the little girl now?"

"Tell me first, who are you?"

For Cang Yansu's seemingly inexplicable insistence, Leng Qingyan couldn't understand, just looked at him silently, and said: "Is it possible that the prince doesn't know who the little girl is?"

She believed that since Cang Yansu knew about Mu Qianyao's elopement with someone, it was really impossible for her not to know who she was.

There was even a little tenderness in Cang Yansu's expression, as if he didn't care about Leng Qingyan's rudeness at all, he just smiled and said: "I want to hear you tell me, maybe there is something else I don't know, Or maybe there are some things that are different from what I know."

Pressing her pink lips tightly, from just now, what Cang Yansu said gave her a weird feeling, but she couldn't find the reason for the weirdness. Now it suddenly occurred to her that since the hijab was lifted, he has been calling himself I am not the king, except for the time when Mu Qianyao was mentioned.

Regarding Cang Yansu's actions, Leng Qingyan felt more and more confused, and couldn't figure out what his intentions were.

Seeing that Leng Qingyan didn't answer, but just looked at him with probing eyes, Cang Yansu pinched her chin lightly, and said, "En? Why didn't you answer?"

"As the prince knows, the little girl is just a dead soldier trained by the Mu family."

"A dead man?" Cang Yansu's eyes flashed coldly, then he regained his composure, and asked softly, "Then what order did Mu Jie give you when you left Mu's house?"

"My lord, do you think I'll tell you?"

"Hehe, won't you? Since you don't want to say it, then I won't ask."

"..." So easy to talk?

While Leng Qingyan was amazed at how easy Cang Yansu was to talk, Cang Yansu moved closer to Leng Qingyan, their noses were almost touching, and his nose was entwined and emanating from her body. A faint fragrance came out.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Cang Yansu said softly: "I don't care what purpose you have married into the Luo Palace, and I don't care that you are not Mu Qianyao at all, but since you have paid homage to me, you will be my princess from now on, understand ?"

"Is it true that the prince really doesn't pursue the matter of Li Daitao's stiffness in the Mu family?"

"Why should you pursue it? Don't you know that I am very happy now?"

"happy?"

Slightly away, he stared down at her and said with a smile: "We've met before, right?"

"Yes."

"You are actually Mu Jie's granddaughter, but you have never been favored by Mu Jie, and even cruelly raised you as a puppet, right?"

"Yes!"

"So, are you really a puppet?"

This time, Leng Qingyan didn't answer his question. Of course she is not a puppet, she never was, and when she was in Mu's house, her indifferent appearance like a puppet was only shown on purpose in order to survive That's all.

But these, it seems she should not say it.

Seeing Leng Qingyan's reaction, although she didn't seem to have any reaction at all, Cang Yansu still smiled happily, lowered his head and kissed her hard on the lips, and said with a smile: "As expected of me early in the morning The person you like, um, you don’t seem to have a name, then I..."

He wanted to say, then I'll get one for you, but before he could say anything, Leng Qingyan spoke first, "Leng Qingyan." She liked this name and didn't want to use another name.

"En?" I was stunned for a moment, looked at Leng Qingyan's indifferent look, then lowered my head and kissed her on the lips again, and said with a smile, "It's really beautiful, but it's a little too cold."

After finishing speaking, he left Leng Qingyan alone in the new house, while he left the new house, and there were still a large number of guests waiting for him, the groom, to greet him outside.

When Cang Yansu's figure disappeared into the new house, Leng Qingyan frowned lightly, all of this man's words and deeds made her feel incomprehensible.

Stretching out her hand to caress her lips, there still seemed to be a lingering smell of Cang Yansu, and even a tingling feeling, which made her frown even tighter, and wiped her lips vigorously with her sleeve.

Cang Yansu stood with his back facing the door of the new house, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, the golden light in his slightly narrowed eyes seemed to grow stronger, and then slowly subsided, and he walked towards the palace when his eyes became as black as ink again. to the front yard.

And when Cang Yansu's figure appeared in the front yard, a black figure appeared on the wall of the small courtyard where the new house was located, quietly staring at the position of the new house, and suddenly disappeared strangely after a long while, just like never before. None of them have ever appeared there.

Leng Qingyan sat quietly in the new room, and after a long time, she finally made a move.Stand up and take off the heavy wedding dress on her body, and then find light water blue clothes in the closet to change into. It's summer now, but it's really lucky that these people figured out that she was asked to wear such a thick wedding dress. Clothes.

Coupled with the fact that Cang Yansu's identity has been found out now, she naturally doesn't need to pretend to be anything, but she doesn't know how he will deal with her.

There is another thing that Leng Qingyan has always buried in her heart. She must break away from the control of the Mu family. She has been a puppet of the Mu family for 16 years. She will not let this kind of life continue. Perhaps the Wangfu is a very good opportunity.

Over the years, in the Mu family, while being trained as a puppet, she has also gained some benefits. At least, she can study the martial arts classics provided by the Mu family openly, so as to cover up her "father" because of cultivation. There seems to be a bit weird internal force that emerged from the cheats left behind.

I don't know much about these so-called martial arts secrets, so Leng Qingyan still hasn't figured out what the weird internal force in her body is all about, but it doesn't seem to have any effect on the body, let alone any discomfort, and even seems to be It also made it easier and faster for her to practice the mental methods provided by the Mu family than others.

The Mu family has been rooted in the Canglang Kingdom for too long, and the intricate relationships among them are terrifying. Even the royal family is afraid of the Mu family, and she still doesn't have the ability to fight against them. She has to think about it. other ways.

While thinking about these things, Leng Qingyan had already pulled out all the equally heavy golden hairpins, and her black hair poured down immediately, she stretched out her hand and slowly combed the slightly messy hair, and the blue hair danced along with it. Gives off a gorgeous luster, a touch of fragrance.

Afterwards, Leng Qingyan gently raised her blue silk with a butterfly tassel, and a few strands of hair hung down on the left side, just to hide the blood lotus at the corner of her eye.A butterfly carved from a night pearl on the forehead, and a crystal necklace around the neck, making the clavicle even more clear, and the white jade bracelet on the wrist sets off the snow-like skin.

Picking up a silk scarf next to her, she gently wiped off the heavy makeup on her face, then frowned, and looked around the room for a while. The use of the face is one of the procedures of the wedding, but obviously, it is not so necessary now.

Wet the silk towel with water, and then wiped the makeup on his face carefully.

The door of the room was pushed open suddenly, Leng Qingyan turned around subconsciously, and saw a pink figure rushing in recklessly from outside, then raised her head, when she saw Leng Qingyan, her eyes suddenly widened, and she opened her eyes cutely. There was only a look of surprise left on the small mouth, such a beautiful person.

Leng Qingyan was also looking at the person who broke in suddenly, she was dressed in yellow, her white skin was like jade, her big eyes were flickering slightly as if she could speak, her small red lips and the whiteness of her skin were more distinct , a pair of small dimples evenly distributed on both sides of the cheeks, with a light smile, the dimples looming on the cheeks, cute as a fairy.

(End of this chapter)