Hehe, in the end, even if Li Yu gave birth to a son, he can't turn the sky.

It's a good play. She can't sing it all at once. She plays with Li Yu slowly.

"But miss, how can you deal with it... Lord Lu has returned a favor to you now, and he can't take care of the next thing." it's still because Lord Lu saved his son's life when his wife was there, so Lord Lu came to repay his kindness this time.

Otherwise, even if Lord Lu is hard faced and honest, it will not be so easy to manage the housework of the prime minister's house.

"Isn't the way coming? Follow me." Bai qingluan bent his lips and turned to the black carriage behind the crowd.

"My Lord, where does Bai qingluan come from? Please come to Jing Zhaoyin to help her sing such a big play." over there, Feng Yi was surprised to see Bai qingluan turn himself back from the downwind to the upwind in the twinkling of an eye.

It has to be said that Bai qingluan played beautifully, and even he couldn't help clapping his hands.

Whoever dares to slander their Lord should be killed.

"In the past, Mrs. Bai saved Jing Zhaoyin's son when she was in Yunxue." Murong Chenyuan hung his head and a faint voice came out.

"It's a pity that Jing Zhaoyin came. Who could have expected that the woman was pregnant. It was a salted fish turning over." Feng Yi sighed suddenly. After thinking about it, he felt something wrong.

Why does the Lord know so well about Jing Zhaoyin's family? Even his dark guard doesn't know!

"Turning over can't change. It's just a salted fish." Murong Chenyuan's face was expressionless and his faint voice was always indifferent.

Feng Yi was not interested in this. "Lord, we've finished watching the excitement. Are we going to go?"

It has been proved that Bai qingluan has the ability to protect himself. Next, they should go.

"I'm afraid I can't go now." as soon as the cold voice fell, Bai qingluan's voice rang out, "since the prince has come to the prime minister's residence, why don't you go in and sit down."

"I'm afraid that your prime minister's residence is now afraid to invite the king in." Murong Chenyuan didn't even look at Bai qingluan, but his sight still fell on the scroll in his hand.

"Then why don't the Lord invite me in." Bai qingluan is not shy and embarrassed. Now she can be very comfortable and natural in the face of Murong Chenyuan.

Compared with the people in the prime minister's residence, it's much easier to get along with Murong Chenyuan. He can use her, and she can also make full use of him.

After thinking this clearly, Bai qingluan has nothing to be uncomfortable and scruples about.

Make use of each other.

Feng Yi on one side shook his mouth. When he was about to ask his Lord's meaning, he was pulled away by the cyanine leaf. "My miss wants to talk to the Regent. What are you still doing here?"

Bai qingluan saw that Murong Chenyuan didn't speak, and calmly walked into Murong Chenyuan's carriage.

"When can you go in and out of the king's carriage?" seeing Bai qingluan was as comfortable as walking into his backyard. Murong Chenyuan put down the book in his hand, flashed a cold light in his cold black eyes, and his eyes fell on Bai qingluan.

A few days later, the woman became bolder and bolder.

"Can't the Regent's carriage, my Lord's beloved, go in and out at will?" the cold seeping eyes fell on him, but Bai qingluan seemed to have no feeling. His plain eyes flowed, fearless looked up at Murong Chenyuan's black eyes, calmly looked at him, and asked him in a cold voice.

She is the Regent Princess he Murong Chenyuan personally admitted. She wants to see how the man who "likes" himself can't walk around at will.

"Bai qingluan, you have a long skill." Murong Chenyuan pursed his lips and stared at Bai qingluan with a cold face.

"If you want to follow the Lord, you have to have some skills, or you don't know how to die. Lord, do you think so?" Bai qingluan smiled, and there was ridicule on her plain and indifferent face. She was used and framed one by one. If she didn't have any skills and didn't fight back, she would really become a fish on the knife and foot.

Since she can't escape, she can't muddle along. She has to control the leadership. Even in the face of Murong Chenyuan, she can't be timid.

Murong Chenyuan didn't speak. His black eyes seemed to be a deep Millennium ancient lake. He stared at Bai qingluan in a gloomy and cold silence. Suddenly, with his big hand raised, Bai qingluan only felt a dark shadow covering his face, and his wrist was buckled. The whole person was pulled up and lay down steadily on Murong Chenyuan.

Acting strange and ambiguous, what does this man want to do?

"Lord, men and women don't give and receive." Bai qingluan earned his wrist and didn't break away from the shackles of Murong Chenyuan. Instead, his hands were buckled on his head. He was like fish on the chopping board.

He could only calm his face and stare at Murong Chenyuan calmly.

"You are the king's beloved Princess. What else do men and women give and receive?" the drooping eyes stared at Bai qingluan, and Murong Chenyuan mockingly hooked his lips.

He thought the woman really had a bear heart and leopard courage.

"Wang Ye, this is to show love to me?" Bai qingluan shrunk his chin, pretending to be coquettish. When he finished, his chin was pinched.

"Hiss." Murong Chenyuan sneered with disdain. He took out a white jade bottle from the dark box on one side of the carriage. As soon as he opened it, a faint fragrance of medicine drifted away. Bai qingluan knew it was a first-class ointment.

What are you doing with the medicine? Trying to poison her?

"Open your mouth, what are you doing?" before Bai qingluan understood what Murong Chenyuan was doing, the cold voice sounded again over her head. When Bai qingluan came back, he saw Murong Chenyuan holding a round elixir with snow lotus fragrance on her lips.

"What are you doing..." Bai qingluan just asked what to do, and the pill was stuffed into her mouth. There was no bitterness, but a trace of sweet taste.

After smelling the taste, the pill was mixed with various herbs to stop bleeding and replenish blood. Why did he feed her medicine?

Are you going to take good care of her and kill her in the future?

"You're so capable that you're not afraid to bite your tongue and die, and you're afraid that the king will poison you?" Murong Chenyuan's cold voice showed a trace of ridicule, and his eyes were cold.

Hearing another layer of deep meaning in Murong Chenyuan's words, he knew that he saw that the blood at the corner of his mouth was biting his tongue. Bai qingluan pursed his lips and smiled reluctantly, "the LORD would see a doctor?"

How could he conclude that she was biting her tongue! Besides, even if she bites her tongue, what does it have to do with him.

"Do you need the king to check it himself?"

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