Schemes in Royal Palace

"Ha ha! Ha ha!" the man in black burst out laughing.

"Yun Yaotian, do you see? Your daughter is more powerful than you, ha ha ha!" after the man in black looked up and laughed wildly, he said something Leng Qingyan didn't understand in the dark.

"Leng Xiangyu didn't lie to me. He took good care of you! Child, you are smarter than I am like!" the man in black stretched out his hand and touched Leng Qingyan's head.

The touch of the man in black made Leng Qingyan's blood begin to boil. She slowly raised her eyes and looked at the terrible man in black, "why do you know my father's name?"

"I'm your mother! Leng Xiangyu is not your father. You were entrusted to him before I entered the palace. I didn't tell him your true identity. He always thought it was his child. In fact, your biological father is Yun Yaotian of the cloud family..."

"What are you talking about? It's not true, it's not true. You're nonsense. The head of the cloud clan is in this grade, and you were still a flower grade. How can it be? How can it be... No, it's not true, it's not true!" Leng Qingyan waved the black robed man's hand. She couldn't believe the truth.

The truth is terrible. My own mother killed my sister just to be with Yun Yaotian, who is about to enter the Loess with half of his foot. This is really ridiculous.

"Qingyan, the truth is your mother. I like Yun Yaotian, who is more than 20 years older than myself. I know you can't accept it, but this is the fact. Your blood flows from the cloud family. You are from the cloud family." the man in black froze in the air, slowly shook his fist and slowly took it back. He picked up the already cool tea cup on the table and said faintly.

"No! It's not true, it's not true. You're lying to me. You're so ugly. How can you be my mother? How can you be my mother? You're not... No... she stood up trembling. She couldn't accept the so-called truth.

She stood up and took a few steps back. Her trembling fingers slowly took out the scroll in her sleeve and slowly opened it to look at it. She compared the girl in the scroll with the people who were beyond recognition in front of her. It didn't look like it. But why did the feeling of blood boiling appear? It's not true. The person in black in front of her is not like the person in the picture at all.

"I didn't expect! I didn't expect my father to keep this painting, hehe! Today's Xiao Jinyun is no longer the famous Xiao Jinyun in the country, and can't go back, hehe!" the man in black robe reached out and gently touched his face and stared at the scroll in Leng Qingyan's hand. The painting was painted by himself in those years, with a total of three paintings. The first one was painted by Yun Yaotian, At that time, he said he was willing to keep the white head of one heart, ha ha! But then! She gave up everything just to be with him, but he cruelly mutilated her.

"Qingyan, you were born in October when your mother was pregnant. Don't you feel the boiling in your blood? I know you can't accept it. I'm really ugly now, but I still want to tell you the truth, today's emperor..."

Before the man in black finished, he suddenly fell down and vomited a lot of blood. Leng Qingyan quickly ran to hold her and held her tightly. Tears fell from her eyes. She cried, "mother! Mother! Mother!!!"

The black robed man's eyelids trembled slightly, slowly opened his eyes and looked at Leng Qingyan. He stretched out his hand and gently touched her face. His weak smile was very sad and said: "my mother can't accompany you. If one day you want to recognize your father, show him this. Take care..." the black robed man put a jade into Leng Qingyan's hand, and her hand fell off bit by bit, Completely lost interest.

"Mother -"

Leng Qingyan hugged the black robed man with all her strength. The body in her arms was as thin as ribs, and the tears in her eyes fell on the black robed man drop by drop. How much suffering she has suffered these years!

"Dada dada" footsteps came. Leng Qingyan hurriedly hid in the cabinet.

Through the crack in the cabinet, she saw Yun Yaotian come in, take out a bottle from the painting and pour it on the black robed man. The black robed man turned into a pool of blood in an instant.

Leng Qingyan's hands clenched tightly. She looked at Yun Yaotian's back and looked at Yun Yaotian's expression without heartache. She hated this man even more. Her mother was infatuated with him all her life, but he treated her like this. He was simply not human.

Yun Yaotian didn't say a word. When he left, he still had a relieved smile on his face, as if he had been relieved.

Leng Qingyan climbed out of the cabinet, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, filled some blood, and left the room. The words of the man in black lingered in his mind. She was not his father's child. Her biological father was Yun Yaotian. The old clan leader Yun who stepped half into the Loess was her father, ha ha! Such a father is unreasonable.

When Leng Qingyan left the seventh floor, it was already dark outside. It seemed that it was raining. There were thunders in the sky. Even God was not worth it for his mother.

Mother! You go well, I'll let that man go down with you. You won't be alone.

When Leng Qingyan left the room, his heart was still beating, and the picture scroll tightly clenched in his hand slowly fell off on the ground.

"Qingyan!" Tang yuntu's voice came from behind. Leng Qingyan's tight body slowly turned to look at him, moved to Tang yuntu, hugged him, leaned his head on his shoulder, and tears splashed down. After a while, Tang yuntu's shoulder was wet.

"Cloud picture, hold me tight!" the cold voice trembled, and the picture just now lingered in my mind.

That truth is too cruel. Why should my mother tell her that my sister was killed by my mother and my father. This truth is too cruel, too cruel.

I've been looking for the cause of my sister's death and the person who hurt my sister into the cold palace. I didn't expect to find the amazing truth. Her body was shaking, her heart was shaking, and her hand holding Tang yuntu was also shaking.

Tang yuntu didn't know what had happened to her. He hugged her slowly. He felt that his shoulders were wet and his heart hurt. What happened to her.

It's just a little Kung Fu to leave yourself! How did she become like this? What happened?

"Take me back!" Leng Qingyan slowly nestled in Tang yuntu's arms, and his red lips gently spit out a few words.

"OK!" Tang yuntu promised, stretched out his hand to hold her horizontally, and was about to go downstairs.

"Stop!" the voice of Yun Yaotian came from behind. Tang yuntu turned around and saw Yun Yaotian angry. Six domestic slaves were carrying a stretcher behind him. Where was Yun Junlan lying? His face was defeated.

Leng Qingyan's body trembled. Tang yuntu looked down at her pale face and guessed that it had something to do with Yun Yaotian. He raised his eyes with a smile and asked Yun Yaotian, "what's the matter with old clan leader Yun?"