Schemes in Royal Palace

When I opened the rope and unfolded the painting, some dust flew out, which was pungent. My sight fell on the painting. On the painting, there was a beautiful beauty who was a great country and a great city. She was a very strange woman, but she felt very kind to Leng Qingyan. I couldn't help reaching out to touch the person in the painting.

The painting is so exquisite that I can feel the outline of the person in the painting. My cold face gently touches the woman's face and can't help but want to be close to her.

Strange!

Obviously a stranger, obviously a stranger! Why are you so close to the woman in this painting?

This feeling has never been felt in a Niang before. This feeling of wanting to be close to a person is so wonderful. Leng Qingyan puts his face close to the past and gently touches the portrait with his hand. A feeling is revealed from his blood.

"Sister Yanqing, do you know my aunt?" asked Xiao Xinya.

Leng Qingyan noticed his gaffe, his eyes flashed, looked up at Xiao Xinya and asked, "is the person in this painting your little aunt?"

"Yes! When I was very young, my aunt and grandmother often hugged me. I remember her appearance. When I was six years old, my aunt and grandmother went to Jiangnan and never came back. This portrait was painted by my aunt and grandmother. I watched her draw with my own eyes. Was my aunt and grandmother very beautiful?"

Leng Qingyan carefully rolled up the painting, looked up at Xiao Xinya and asked, "why did your sister-in-law go to Jiangnan? What did she do in Jiangnan, you know?" Leng Qingyan was a little excited and grabbed Xiao Xinya's hand and asked.

"I don't know. I was still very young at that time. I only know that three years later, Grandpa sent the longevity ranking of his aunt and grandmother to the ancestral hall of the Xiao family."

Dead!

Leng Qingyan's hand fell off slowly. This person was very kind and felt more pro than a Niang. When he saw her, his blood was boiling all over. What did she have to do with herself? Why do you feel this way?

"Do you know how your aunt died?"

"Grandpa didn't say, we didn't know, but when my aunt died, my aunt married her into the palace instead of her." Xiao Xinya touched the back of her head and said.

I met the Empress Dowager at the beginning. Although she is a little older, she has no half similarity with the woman in this painting. The Empress Dowager's appearance is completely different from that of this woman. The woman in this painting has a soft and beautiful face, and the lofty and arrogant spirit in her bones can be vaguely felt from the painting. Although the Empress Dowager's appearance is equally beautiful, it is not the same beauty, Two completely different people!

The most important thing is that when I saw the empress dowager, I didn't feel half cordial. Even in my heart, I didn't like the kind-hearted old lady. Yes, it was the old lady.

"Sister Yanqing, my grandpa won't let me say it. Don't tell others that I said it! My grandpa will be very angry every time he hears about my aunt and grandmother." Xiao Xinya blinked her big eyes and said.

"OK, I know! I won't betray you! I like this painting. Can I take it away?" Leng Qingyan said to Xiao Xinya with a pleasant face.

"Yes, if sister Yanqing likes it, just take it secretly. There's another one in the painting. I'll quietly put it in later. Hee hee! Sister Yanqing, is xiaoxinya very smart and capable!" Xiao Xinya smiled at Leng Qingyan and said.

Leng Qingyan reached out and touched her head and said with a smile, "yes, xiaoxinya is very cute and capable! Let's go! Let's leave here quickly so as not to be found!"

"OK!"

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Out of the room, Leng Qingyan carefully hugged his sleeve. Although the scroll was very small, he was still afraid of being found and felt like a thief.

Back in the front hall, Tang yuntu and Xiao Xinyang are drinking tea. Seeing Leng Qingyan coming back, Tang yuntu quickly stands up to welcome him.

"Madam, you are back!" said Tang yuntu.

Leng Qingyan was still not used to being called his wife. It was very strange and awkward. She glanced at Xiao Xinyang and walked into the front hall. The servant girl who served tea hurriedly brought her a cup of tea. When she took it, she looked up and drank it clean. The people next to her were stunned.

Is this imperial envoy's wife really a woman? Most women stutter when they eat. How can there be such a bold and unrestrained woman who drinks water!

Leng Qingyan took the initiative to ignore the eyes of the slaves, put down the teacup in his hand, looked up at Xiao Xinyang sitting next to Tang yuntu and said, "Yan Qing is a little uncomfortable. He wants to go back to the Yamen to have a rest earlier. Thank you for Miss Xiao's hospitality. Next time, if you are free to come to my house, remember to bring your sister with you."

Leng Qingyan then glanced at Tang yuntu, got up and went outside. Tang yuntu thought she was really uncomfortable and hurried up and asked, "what's the matter, where's the discomfort?"

"Just a little dizzy, no big deal!" Leng Qingyan smiled at Tang yuntu.

"Let me help you!" Tang yuntu reached out and helped her into the carriage. Then he sat in the carriage and said to the coachman, "go to the east gate!"

"Don't you go back?" Leng Qingyan frowned and asked.

"I grew up in Dongjiang when I was a child. I know something about it. I remember there is a miracle doctor named Chen over there. Your body is good and bad. I'm not at ease. Let miracle Doctor Chen show you.

Leng Qingyan didn't speak. She bent her head and squeezed the scroll in her hand. She had a feeling that the woman on the scroll must have something to do with herself, maybe with her life experience.

"Qingyan, do you have something on your mind!" Tang yuntu thought Leng Qingyan was worried.

"No! Why do you think so!" Leng Qingyan put the scroll back into his sleeve and thought he would have a good look at the painting when he returned to the house.

"When you came out of Xiao's house, you seemed to be worried. What did you see in Xiao's house? Did you find what you were looking for?"

Tang yuntu said this, Leng Qingyan found that he was looking for the sachet. How could the clue of the sachet not be found, but such an unexpected harvest.

"Yuntu, I want to sleep for a while. You let the carriage slow down." Leng Qingyan didn't answer Tang yuntu's words, closed his eyes and leaned against the carriage wall.

"OK, you rest. I'll call you when you get to the place." Tang yuntu looked at her spoiled, and then ordered the coachman to drive slowly.

The carriage gradually slowed down the speed of travel. The cold face closed his eyes vaguely. The face in the picture, the very kind face, and what Xiao Xinyang said slowly appeared in his mind.

Xiao Xinyang said that the person in the painting has been to Jiangnan, which means that the woman in the painting should have been to Leng's house. Maybe Leng Qingfeng knows the woman and finds a chance to write a letter to Bai zhantang