Schemes in Royal Palace

"Miss Yanqing, your dish is fried. Order it out quickly." mother Zhang's scream came to her ear.

It's burnt again! Leng Qingyan frowned. It's really not human work to cook!

Hurriedly put the food out and put it on the next plate. Leng Qingyan put the food into the big iron pot again. When he picked up the big shovel, he was about to start cooking.

"I said if you could hurry up, the three heads of my family are hungry and angry." a pretty female bandit crossed her hands on her chest and frowned coldly.

"Yan Qing, get out of the way and I'll come!" Zhang's mother knew that the temper of the third leader was so anxious that none of the good fruits in the cave could eat.

Qingyan retreats. Zhang's mother takes the shovel and cooks the food three or two times. Then she orders Qingyan to send it to her.

The third leader of Shuangfeng stronghold is a woman. She is about the same age as Leng Qingyan. I heard from mother Zhang that she is not very good tempered. As soon as she arrived at the door of the third leader, she heard a sound of "Ding Ling clang" falling things. Leng Qingyan couldn't help stopping. The female bandit Xiao Fang who was walking in front of her also stopped. She looked frightened and motioned Leng Qingyan to go in with her eyes.

Leng Qingyan took a deep breath, opened the curtain and went in. The layout inside was pretty good, but it was a little messy. The melon and fruit plates all over the ground and the three trembling female bandits kneeling on the ground, Leng Qingyan walked in with her head down, put down the food box and was ready to retreat.

"Stop! Did I let you out?" a sharp female voice came from the top of my head. Before I could see each other's face, an ivory cup broke in front of Leng Qingyan.

After the "clang" sound, the arm was grabbed by someone. Coldly Yan looked down at the hand. The hand was neither white nor black, the fingers were not long, the wrist was strong, and the bones and joints protruded obviously, unlike a woman's hand.

Leng Qingyan slowly raised his eyes and looked at each other. There were two thick black eyebrows on the melon seed face. The almond eyes were full of evil spirit. His black hair was tied behind his head. He was dressed in black brocade and lined with red. His figure was not as Petite as a girl in a boudoir. His body was more than a head higher than Leng Qingyan. He was heroic and cool.

This should be the bad tempered female bandit in Zhang's mother's mouth! Leng Qingyan looked carefully, slowly lowered his head and said, "what else do the three masters have to say?"

Situ Jiaojiao narrowed her eyes, looked at Leng Qingyan and said, "did I let you go? Do you know the rules or don't smoke?"

Leng Qingyan's eyes dropped and turned around, thinking about how to let the female bandits in front of him pass. He has never served others. He really doesn't know how to grovel to please. The three masters in front of him are really not good to serve.

After a moment of silence, he piled up a smiling face and learned to flatter his slaves on weekdays. He said to situ Jiaojiao, "the three masters calm down. The slave is new and doesn't understand the rules. I hope the three masters don't care about the villains. It's a fart to be a slave. Let the slave go!"

A female bandit kneeling on the ground couldn't help laughing.

Situ Jiaojiao actually wanted to laugh, but because of her face, she reluctantly looked at Leng Qingyan and said, "yes, you are very knowledgeable. You will serve me in the future!"

Leng Qingyan looked up at situ Jiaojiao when he heard Yan Shu. He didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse. In short, he knew he couldn't refuse. For himself, wherever he was, he was in the bandit's nest. He should be careful!

Situ Jiaojiao saw Leng Qingyan didn't answer for a long time. She slapped her hand heavily on the table and said angrily, "why don't you talk? Don't look down on me. You're much better here than you are in the cave. No one dares to bully you with me covering you."

Situ Jiaojiao patted the table quite loudly. Leng Qingyan was obviously frightened and shook his body. He was stunned and nodded hurriedly. Anyway, it was in the bandit's nest. Where was it? It wasn't the bandit's nest! The bandit who brought himself here doesn't know what's going on. At present, his stomach is getting bigger and bigger, and his loose skirt can't be hidden. It's better to be in this female bandit's place than in the cave. It's cold and desolate there. He's almost broken after living for a long time.

"Now that you've promised, go inside and take good care of my fiance." situ Jiaojiao originally left her because she looked cool and clever, not as rude as the female bandits in the house. She said when she agreed.

fiancé!

The fiance of the female bandit doesn't know what it will be like. What kind of man can control such a woman who doesn't look like a woman!

Leng Qingyan thought in his heart and walked slowly into it.

The inner room is elegantly decorated. There are books, paintings and a sandalwood bed. There is a person lying on the bed. He can't see clearly from a distance. He can see each other's face only when he comes close. His eyes are closed, his forehead is slightly scratched, and there are different degrees of scratches on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. The water chestnut clear face is a face that can't be forgotten. His eyebrows are slightly frowned, as if he was having a nightmare.

"Qingyan, don't go... The man on the bed uttered a dream. Leng Qingyan was tight and close to the bed. He wrung the towel to wipe the sweat on his face. Looking at his face, Leng Qingyan's eyes gradually ruddy

Here he is! He really came for himself! As the head of a country, he risked his life for himself!

He! Does he love himself?

Leng Qingyan didn't expect to see the emperor in the bandit's nest. She was unspeakably excited. Her trembling fingers gently touched the emperor's face. Tears fell on the emperor's face, and her heart began to beat wildly.

The emperor's eyelids moved and slowly opened his eyes. When he saw the other party's face, his fundus flashed a touch of relief for his recovery, but he soon covered it up. He didn't want her to look at herself.

"Who are you?" the emperor pretended not to know Leng Qingyan Chensheng asked.

He!

He doesn't know himself!

Leng Qingyan's heart jumped. He didn't know himself? Did he... Lose his memory?

Leng Qingyan lowered his eyes and hid his emotion at the bottom of his eyes and said, "slave is sent by the three masters to serve you."

Slave!

Who she is now?

The emperor was a little distressed. How could his woman eat such bitterness? He wanted to hold her and comfort her, but his foot was injured. He couldn't get out of bed. He could only look at her slightly emaciated face and look at her stomach secretly. It's been nearly four months by reason! Why is it so small? Qiu Fuyuan's is very big.

Sure enough, Princess Ai suffered a lot outside!

Leng Qingyan carried a bowl of white porridge, put two pillows under the emperor's head, and then scooped up the white porridge and fed it to him. The emperor raised his eyes and secretly looked at Leng Qingyan's eyebrows. She was still so beautiful. Although it was much darker, she should be better when she returned to the palace.

Leng Qingyan noticed that the emperor was looking at himself. Was it an illusion to look down at the emperor's face? Just now I felt that he was looking at himself! Frowned and continued to feed the emperor porridge. After a while, the porridge was finished, and Leng Qingyan retired.