Reborn Daughter of the Clan

Chapter 8: Operation Dark Night
Nangong Linglong poured the medicinal soup into the flower pot, then turned around and returned to the table, and told the nanny lightly: "Take the bowl away, just say that I have already drunk the medicine."

"Yes." The nanny looked deeply at Nangong Linglong, and there was a little bit of relief in her loving eyes. Her little princess finally began to mature and knew how to hide and protect herself.

After the nanny left with the bowl, Nangong Linglong called Tsing Yi into the room, asked Tsing Yi some details about dispensing medicine, silently remembered the location of that pharmacy, and planned to visit that pharmacy in person at night.He also ordered Tsing Yi to bring her the prescription prescribed by Jun Tianlei. She doesn't understand the science of medicine, but she can check medical books.

She must find out the person who secretly poisoned her.

Now that she is going to change her life, she must learn some tricks to protect herself and deceive others.

On a roof somewhere, a young man in purple stood with his hands behind his back, facing the cold wind and heavy snow, the robe on his body fluttered wantonly with the cold wind.

A man in white clothes stood three steps behind him, with his face downcast, his fluttering white clothes were particularly glaring.

"The poison, will it hurt her?" The purple-clothed boy asked lightly, his voice was very light, so light that as soon as he said it, he was immediately swallowed by the wind and snow, without any lingering sound.

"I will detoxify her." The man in white replied coldly. Although his words were cold, it was difficult to conceal his respect for the young man in purple.

"En." The purple-clothed boy let out a sigh of relief.

"She doesn't seem to be the ignorant girl you said." The man in white continued to speak.

The purple-clothed boy was silent, and said after a while: "She seems to have changed."

He became even more tempted and wanted to have her even more.

"One month later, Prince Rong will return to Beijing from another place to live permanently. This man is unpredictable but has the ability to generalize. Do you think he will work hard for you?"

"Let's talk about it." The purple-clothed boy didn't seem to think much of Prince Rong.

The man in white didn't speak anymore.

The winter evening came quickly, and as soon as the evening arrived, the black skylight was pulled down, covering the earth like a big net.

The snow stopped in the evening.

The biting cold wind was still howling arrogantly, as if it wanted to blow everything in the world to pieces.

Snow is piled up everywhere, there is no moonlight, but everything in front of you can be seen clearly through the white light of the snow.

The arrival of night can always cover up some unsightly actions.

What Nangong Linglong waited for was the coming of night.

After the hour passed, she quickly changed into a black night gown, and the Tsing Yi that served her had been unexpectedly placed in the Sleeping Point, and she was helping her to lie on her bed at the moment.

Nangong Linglong is tall and tall, usually dressed in brocade clothes, which outlines her beauty.At this moment, she changed into a black night clothes, which still couldn't conceal her prettyness, but the black added a bit of glamor to her.

The phoenix eyes, which were always clear to the bottom, became sharp and deep at this moment, flowing with a composure that was rarely seen in her.

She wasn't masked, her delicate and beautiful facial features were somewhat childish, her eyebrows and eyes were full of heroism, and her whole body exuded a cold, noble and haughty aura.

Gently opened the door, it was pitch black outside, as soon as the door opened, the fierce cold wind rushed in, Nangong Linglong shivered slightly, but she still walked out of the room without a sound.

The Linglong Pavilion, shrouded in black, was so quiet that one could even hear a needle drop on the ground.

Nangong Linglong carefully crossed the promenade in front of the house, came to the courtyard, and then jumped up, using her super light kung fu of stepping on the snow without a trace, like a swallow soaring to the sky, she jumped onto the tile surface in an instant , fell on the tile surface without even making a sound.

She was as light as a swallow on the tile surface, and quickly disappeared into the black night sky.

The night was darker and the weather was colder.

The silent Linglong Pavilion was still silent, Nangong Linglong's departure seemed to leave no breath behind.

It wasn't until a bright yellow figure appeared on the roof that the silence was slightly broken.

That figure had a tall and tall body, was dressed in a bright yellow robe, and wore a thick cloak that was also bright yellow. Under the white light of the snow on the roof, it looked dignified and compelling.

He shook his heavy cloak slightly, sat down recklessly, then gently pushed away the snow on several tiles with his big hands, and then removed a tile. The faint candlelight in the room was flickering, reflecting on the The hanging pink veil, inside the veil lay a young girl, the girl was sleeping with her back to the door, her face could not be seen, but she could clearly see that she was sleeping peacefully and sweetly.

The figure who has not yet seen his face has a pair of gentle eyes similar to Han Yu's. At this moment, those gentle eyes are suppressing imperceptible affection, quietly watching through the small tile opening on the bed in the room. Sleeping girl.

He knew that because of practicing light kung fu, she went crazy, fell into the frozen river, contracted severe wind and cold, and had a high fever for the past few days.

I heard that the doctors have changed several times, but her wind and cold are still not gone, and she has been burning all day long. He is extremely worried, but he can't come to see her, and he can't see her openly for the time being. Now his situation is very serious. The danger is very subtle. If he gets too close to her, he will harm her and make her a pawn of political opponents.

Sighing secretly, what he longed for was not actually the dragon position that his brothers were fighting over and over again, but to have a pure, kind, playful woman like her as his wife, to be with him for a lifetime without restraint.

only……

"Your Highness, it's time to go back." A black figure appeared on the roof at some point, standing three steps behind the young man in a bright yellow robe, with a respectful expression on his resolute and indifferent face.

"This hall wants to take another look."

"Your Highness, if you don't go back, you will be found out. The Third Prince and others are still guests in Nangong Mansion." Heiying persuaded respectfully.The third prince, who is gentle and gentle like a scholar, seems to be particularly harmless. He is respectful to his family's brothers and friends. In fact, the third prince is his family's biggest political enemy.

"Long'er." The young man called in a low voice, with a strong reluctance in the call.

"Your Highness, let's go." Hei Ying urged again.

The young man closed his eyes slightly, and finally covered the tile ruthlessly, then stood up from the tile, turned around, and a handsome face somewhat similar to Han Yu's was exposed under the snowy light.

He, the crown prince Han Yao of the Tianyun Dynasty, was considered a useless prince who would be replaced by Han Yu without the support of the descendants in the eyes of the court ministers.

"Let's go."

Han Yao took steady steps, still quietly, there was no trace of the snow on the roof with his big feet.

(End of this chapter)