Supreme Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 18 Want to add a crime
On weekdays, Ming Juan and Long Yulie have a very good personal relationship with each other, and they are used to eating and drinking every day.Unexpectedly, this time Long Yulie's face darkened, and he dropped three words: "I'm not free!" He walked around Mingjuan and walked away.

Ming Juan said with a smile: "I haven't gathered for a few days, the prince is really stingy."

Long Yulie turned around abruptly, looked at Ming Juan's waist ornaments with sharp eyes, and said coldly, "Ming Juan, is your accessory very unique?"

Seeing Long Yulie's eyes full of coldness, Ming Juan subconsciously took a step back. He is not afraid of Wen, but Ming Juan is definitely not Long Yulie's opponent in martial arts.

"That... my lord, Ming Juan will take a step first." He was so clever that he was confused for a moment, how could he forget where Long Yulie's eyes and ears were.He hung the small pearl abacus given by the princess with a jade pendant on his waist, and he thought it was nothing at first, but at this time Long Yulie's eyes said otherwise.

want to go?But it's not that easy!

"My lord, this is the scroll given to me by the concubine...Hey, this is mine...Long Yulie! You are so unreasonable! This is robbery!"

When the guards in the mansion heard the sound and rushed out, they only saw the back of Long Yulie going away and the sad-faced Prime Minister Ming who had just been robbed and was thrown at the gate.

Dongliyuan is a deserted courtyard that has been uninhabited for many years. The small courtyard is overgrown with weeds, flowers and trees are messy, dilapidated swings are hung under the banyan trees, and mossy wooden barrels are placed beside the ancient well. When the wooden door of the hut is pushed open, there is nothing but a There is nothing but a bed, a table and a few small stools.

Entering the house, a smell of mildew came over his face, Bing Yan couldn't help frowning.

She has always been a person who pays great attention to the taste and quality of life.In the 21st century, she even drinks designated brands of mineral water, and uses lavender or rose essential oil for bathing. She is even more picky about food, and has four "life assistants" with her.In this era, Bingyan already feels that she is living "reluctantly", and now she actually wants to live in such a simple environment.To be honest, Lan Bingyan really couldn't get used to it.Just looking at the dust and cobwebs all over the room made her feel uncomfortable.

Nuan Xiang was originally from the rivers and lakes, and she was used to eating and sleeping in the open. She didn't think much of such an environment, but she knew that her master couldn't bear it.She tidied up the swing, pampering a little child, and said carefully: "Master, go sit outside first, and come in after Nuan Xiang is tidied up."

But Bingyan stopped her: "Keep it, you help me do something..."

Long Yulie restrained her feet but didn't restrain Nuan Xiang. After all, the master's basic necessities of life had to be taken care of by the servant girl.Nuanxiang is more convenient to go out.

Nuan Xiang didn't say much and Ling left, Bing Yan looked at the mess, sighed, turned over, climbed up the banyan tree, leaned against the trunk and fell asleep.

When Nuan Xiang went to Changlefang, she was entangled in tedious affairs until night.Bingyan also slept deeply into the night.

There are few stars in the night, and there is no sound in the small courtyard, only the rustling of insects in the grass.Zhengxiang, who was sleeping in Bingyan, didn't notice that a white figure fell beside her under the moonlight, quietly guarding her, watching her sleeping face through the warm mask.

The man's slender fingers moved, his eyes like clear springs flashed a bit of pity when he saw the two bruises on her chin, and finally, his fingers covered her with incredible light force.

When Bingyan opened it suddenly, a sharp whip swept it out.Qing Tianlin dodged her whip sideways and grabbed her wrist: "It's me."

The two words of gentleness have the power to calm people's hearts.

Seeing that it was Qing Tianlin, Bing Yan breathed a sigh of relief, sat up slowly, and found a snow-white fox fur covering her body.

Qing Tianlin took off his mask and stared at Bing Yan.He beautifully revealed a touch of pity.He still maintains such a high level of vigilance when he is asleep.Such a person made his heart ache slightly.

She curled her lips and said, "Are you always so elusive? Uh, why are you looking at me like this?"

"Get out of here. I'll do that." Qing Tianlin said.

"Hehe..." Bingyan laughed, "You really ignored Lan Huang's orders and stayed in Jinling Kingdom to make up for your guilt?"

"No one can order me." Qing Tianlin said indifferently, he looked at Bing Yan: "However, I am not here to make up for my guilt, and I have nothing to feel guilty about 'Princess Ice Flame'."

Bing Yan raised his head, rubbed his neck sorely, "Then what are you doing for it? The four consort princesses now have very special identities in Jinling Kingdom. They are either the general's concubine or the Emperor Long's abandoned concubine. If you want to keep them unscathed It is not easy to rescue them and ensure that they can live in the Sun Moon Continent in an upright manner in the future. What's more, the Emperor Long will not ask Lan Xiangguo to continue to pay tribute to the princess next year."

Qing Tianlin draped the fox fur on Bingyan's body, "Then why did you do it, it was just a sentence of Princess Bingyan's dying words?"

Bingyan nodded and said seriously, "Yes, it's because of her words." She used her body, so it's always okay for her to ask for something!

Qing Tianlin was shocked that Bingyan could say such words so easily, he asked: "How did she know that you were willing to do it and could do it?"

Lan Bingyan guessed a thing or two about this point, 'Princess Ice Flame' identified her as the owner of the colorful magic spar.It is determined that the owner of the colorful magic spar can change the fate of Princess Lan Xiangguo.But such words cannot be said to Qing Tianlin.

"Hey, Qing Tianlin, what you want to do is up to you." Bingyan stood up and handed the fox fur to Qing Tianlin, and jumped off the tree. "No one can order me Lan Bingyan. Besides, I don't want to owe others..."

Bing Yan's words suddenly stopped, looking around, the small courtyard that was overgrown with weeds was trimmed neatly, and the swing was wrapped with flowers and vines, and a cushion was laid, "Hey...Qing Tianlin... This is you..." Bing Yan turned her head, but saw that white figure had disappeared into the night.

"It's really haunting..." Bingyan murmured, and opened the door of the hut to see that the room was already tidy. Although the furniture hadn't been added, the bed had already been covered with a thick fox fur blanket, which looked warm. Comfortable, there is a small heater beside the bed, and there are exquisite Wuweizhai pastries on the table.There is also an exquisite tea set.It seems that it was moved from Qingyage.

(End of this chapter)