Schemes in Royal Palace

"How many times have I told you that last time I ate the opposite food, not because I ate too much! Huilin, you are the best. Put down the plate quickly." Leng Qingyan looked at Huilin and said.

"No, you ate ten big cakes, eight steamed stuffed buns, six bowls of corn red bean porridge and three plates of steamed dumplings today. You'll eat well again." Shua Erlang counted Leng Qingyan's food one by one and said.

Leng Qingyan's face turned red at last. Did he eat so much today? Why don't you know?

"Then you give me the cake, and I promise not to eat in the afternoon!" Leng Qingyan stared at the cake held by Joker Lang tightly. His eyes were full of desire for food, and his saliva was about to fall off.

Playing Erlang looked at Leng Qingyan's drooling look, frowned and said, "master, don't cheat? Really can't eat any more!"

"Don't lie to you, don't worry! I... give it to me quickly!" Leng Qingyan robbed the cake in his hand while playing Erlang, put it in his mouth and swallowed it without biting.

The taste of this cake is really delicious! Leng Qingyan licked the corners of her mouth with satisfaction, turned her eyes to the plate in Huilin's hand, and her eyes lit up.

"Huilin, darling, put down your plate and I'll eat one." Leng Qingyan said to Huilin with a smile.

"Master, are you really just taking a bite?" Huilin asked with a frown.

"When did I lie to you! Come on, give me the plate!" Leng Qingyan coaxed Huilin.

"OK, then give the master a piece." Huilin took a piece of cake from the plate and handed it to Leng Qingyan. Leng Qingyan smiled and was robbed by juggling Erlang as soon as she was about to bite.

"The master can't eat any more," said Shua Erlang.

"Put it down!" the cold face was not good. She didn't see it clearly. Her eyes were staring at the cake. The taste was really delicious. She wanted to eat and wanted to eat more.

"No more!" Shua Erlang looked at Leng Qingyan seriously and ate the cake in front of Leng Qingyan.

"Huilin..." Leng Qingyan looked at Huilin. Huilin frowned and shook her head.

Leng Qingyan couldn't deceive Huilin. She bit her teeth and said, "go out and don't guard outside the door."

"I beg your pardon!"!

"My subordinates leave!"

Huilin and Shua Erlang withdrew together. Of course, the food was taken away.

Leng Qingyan felt a cake from her arms when she heard the sound of closing the door. Leng Qingyan secretly left it this morning. Recently, Tang yuntu asked someone to withhold her food, so she left it. As a pregnant woman, how can I be hungry? What a painful thing it is to be hungry!

If the women in the harem were present at this time, they would have to laugh.

Leng Qingyan finished the cake in his hand and gently touched his round stomach. He lay down on the bed satisfied and closed his eyes for sleep.

"Da Da Da" a burst of footsteps sounded.

Leng Qingyan sat up warily. Who would this point be? Tang yuntu hasn't seen him for a long time recently. He doesn't know what he's busy with. It seems that poison doesn't see people all day. At first, Luke will follow him. These two days, Cao Luke doesn't follow him, and he doesn't know what he's busy all day.

Both Joker Lang and Huilin were sent off by themselves in order not to be caught stealing.

"Dada... Dada... The footsteps are getting closer and closer. Leng Qingyan looks at the direction of the door with vigilance.

"Knock knock... Knock" sounded.

"Master, did you sleep?" the voice of red frost came from outside.

It's red cream! Leng Qingyan was obviously relieved and said to the outside, "I'm already asleep. What's the matter with you?"

"When the young master came back early in the morning, he shut himself in the study and refused to eat. The maid thought that the young master liked the master, so she wanted to come to him to persuade him." said Hongshuang.

Leng Qingyan changed his clothes and came out.

"Where did you go today?" Leng Qingyan asked as he walked.

"The childe never let the maidservant follow him when he went out. The maidservant didn't know where he went. When he came back, he didn't look very good. As soon as he came back, he locked himself in the house, and the food he sent didn't move." said Hongshuang.

Tang yuntu goes out without red frost! What's he doing?

While talking, he had reached the door outside Tang yuntu. Both Xiang Du and Lu Ke stood outside the door in a hurry. Seeing Leng Qingyan coming, Xiang Du looked very bad and glared at red frost.

Leng Qingyan knew that Xiangdu didn't like her. She would not be happy to come by herself. She came forward and knocked at the door after seeing Xiangdu.

After a long time, there came Tang yuntu's voice, "don't bother me, let me be alone."

"Childe, it's me!" Leng Qingyan said.

Like poison, Leng Qingyan looks at Xiang Hongshuang again. This red cream will be smart. Leng Qingyan is still gone when he comes.

The door of the house opened before the poisonous smile deepened.

It has been half a month since this month. This is the first time Leng Qingyan saw Tang yuntu. He seems to have lost a lot of weight and black. His robe is full of soil. Has he gone to farm?

"Qing Yan!" Tang yuntu's voice sounded.

"Hmm!" Leng Qingyan was stunned.

"Come in!" Tang yuntu said and went in. Leng Qingyan frowned, looked at his back and asked, "don't they come in?"

It's not uncommon for lonely men and women to live in the same room. Last time, they stayed with Tang yuntu. At that time, they all woke up from his arms. He didn't do anything to himself. Tang yuntu is a gentleman.

Although he knew that Tang yuntu would not do anything to himself, Leng Qingyan couldn't help but want to shrink back.

Tang yuntu didn't turn around and said, "the door is closed!" it means that only he can go in. Leng Qingyan left his mouth and slowly walked away. His poisonous eyes are about to burst into flames. His hand in his sleeve is tightly clenched. Why should Leng Qingyan open the door when he comes.

The room was very dark. It took a long time for Leng Qingyan to gradually adapt to the darkness. His eyes found the figure sitting at the table in the darkness. Is that really Tang yuntu?

Leng Qingyan stared at the dirty man with the wine cup in his hand. He couldn't step away.

Tang yuntu in the cold Yan image is always a smiling, gentle and polite man. In front of him, the decadent man with a wine cup in his hand and his legs crossed can't associate with the gentle and jade boy in his memory.

Leng Qingyan was stunned for a moment. Leng Qingyan took a deep breath and walked closer. Through the weak candle light, Leng Qingyan saw Tang yuntu's face. His face was full of fatigue, his eyes were empty, and many black beard dregs grew on his chin. He felt like he had a heavy heart.