Schemes in Royal Palace

Xiao Liuzi's eyes flashed, nodded and whispered, "master Yun, the slave, died wrongly. Please make a decision for master Yun!" Xiao Liuzi said. Leng Qingyan knelt down and knocked his head hard

Leng Qingyan's eyes became cold when she heard Xiao Liuzi's words. She glanced at Xiao Liuzi unhappily and said angrily, "why should I get into this muddy water? What does the life and death of Yun junqian have to do with me!"

Xiao Liuzi didn't expect Leng Qingyan to say so. For a moment, he was stunned. He kowtowed and paused. He raised his eyes and looked at Leng Qingyan. Isn't she master Yun's aunt? How so indifferent!

The jade flute is cold and deserted. Yan hasn't seen it for a long time. The jade flute was sent by Tang yuntu. In those years, she always cherished it. When she thought of him, she took it out and had a look. Until Tang yuntu appeared, she realized that she didn't miss him as much as she imagined. She even hated him and left without saying goodbye.

"I believe you for the time being. What's the matter with you coming to me?" Leng Qingyan asked.

"After the master's wife left the palace, I was lucky to be with you. I'm a slave..."

"Do you want me to avenge your master?" Leng Qingyan sat in a different position and interrupted him.

Little Liuzi didn't understand why Leng Qingyan's attitude was so cold. They all said that she couldn't leave her brother. She was killed in her own family. Shouldn't she be angry and help the younger generation revenge?

"What do you want me to do with the affairs of the cloud family? If the cloud family wants revenge, it should also find him." Leng Qingyan's face is more and more ugly. Is the little eunuch looking for Du?

"Slave... Slave... Xiao Liuzi lowered his head, turned his eyes round and round, raised his head and said," I know that the master's mother is investigating aunt clove. In fact, aunt clove was killed with master Yun, but she was saved by the queen, and master Yun has no such good luck. "

Leng Qingyan smelled the speech and stood up and walked to xiaoliuzi. "Raise your head and speak clearly. What's the matter?"

Xiao Liuzi slowly raised his head and looked at Leng Qingyan. He carefully looked at Leng Qingyan with a pair of eyes and said, "after you left, master, aunt clove followed master Yun. The imperial concubine said that master Yun stole and took master Yun away. Aunt clove wanted to protect master Yun from the imperial concubine..." Xiao Liuzi said, pausing and carefully looking at Leng Qingyan's expression, Seeing her nervous face, I knew she was betting on the right thing.

Xiao Liuzi turned her eyes, slowly stood up, respectfully saluted Leng Qingyan and said, "I haven't seen aunt clove since she was taken away by the imperial concubine, but I saw aunt clove in front of the queen a few days ago. She seems to have changed, and she doesn't move as fast as before..."

Leng Qingyan took a closer look at Xiao Liuzi, remained silent for a long time and said, "why did you come to tell me these things? Now I can't protect myself. What do you think I can help you with these things?"

"You are a blessed man. Your majesty is angry now. After this period of time, he will think of you. It's only a matter of time before you go out." the sixth son flattered.

Leng Qingyan felt that Tang yuntu was really angry this time when he entered the cold palace. He should not let himself out so soon. Looking at the flattering expression of xiaoliuzi in front of him, he couldn't help frowning.

"You go back first!" Leng Qingyan felt a little tired and waved his hand to him to step back.

Knowing that it was useless to say more, Xiao Liuzi stopped talking. He saluted Leng Qingyan and retired.

Wu Yuexi approached Leng Qingyan and asked, "sister Qingyan, do you believe what the little eunuch said just now?"

Leng Qingyan picked up a silk handkerchief on the table and picked it up. The silk handkerchief took another needle and strung the thread to start embroidering the pattern. The embroidery was not very good. The peacock on the model was embroidered into a chicken by her, and it was still a depilated rooster.

Wu Yuexi looked at Leng Qingyan's embroidered picture and drew from the corner of her mouth, "sister Qingyan, is manager Li's brain kicked by a donkey? Your technology is really not very good!"

The peacock embroidered by Leng Qingyan is like a five-color chicken, and many of the embroidered lines are stacked together and knotted. In a word, it can't be ugly anymore.

"Sister Qingyan, did you really embroider this?" Wu Yuexi looked at the embroidered picture on the silk handkerchief and couldn't help but smoke.

Leng Qingyan's face collapsed. He looked at Wu Yuexi unhappily and said, "why! Isn't my embroidery good?"

Hearing the displeasure in her tone, Wu Yuexi leaned against her with a flattering smile and said, "sister Qingyan, what are you embroidering!"

"Naturally, it's a peacock!" Leng Qingyan raised his chin, smiled and narrowed his eyes.

peacock!

Wu Yuexi stared at the colorful chicken embroidered by Leng Qingyan for a long time. He couldn't see that the chicken was a peacock. The corners of his mouth pulled away and asked, "sister Qingyan, are you sure it's really a peacock?"

This is clearly a multicolored chicken!

Leng Qingyan slowly raised his eyes and looked at Wu Yuexi, "what do you mean, this is not a peacock, is it still a chicken? What do you know about embroidery, dead girl!"

Seeing Leng Qingyan angry, Wu Yuexi turned her eyes and pinched her shoulders. "Sister Qingyan, you peacock embroider so well. No wonder manager Li asked you to embroider! Compared with you, Yuexi is slag."

Leng Qingyan blushed at Wu Yuexi's words of praise. He didn't know where his skills were bad, but he said with a red face: "that's right. I embroidered with the eldest sister of the embroidery shop for a long time, and you can't compare with me."

"With so many embroidered handkerchiefs, sister Qingyan, you can't help yourself. Why don't I help you!" Wu Yuexi said when she was happy.

"Good!" Leng Qingyan agreed casually with a happy mood.

Wu Yuexi sat on the stool next to Leng Qingyan, picked up the thin embroidery needle and skillfully embroidered a flower. Leng Qingyan took his own embroidery and couldn't help looking at her side. Seeing that the flowers she embroidered were very beautiful, Leng Qingyan's face turned more red, moved his ass and sat next to Wu Yuexi. His cold eyes stared at Wu Yuexi's embroidery for a long time.

Wu Yuexi embroiders plum blossoms. The bright red plum blossoms are just like real ones. The embroidery thread is neat. It can be seen that she is an expert in embroidery!

"Wu Yuexi, you can! Hide so deep, and I'll give you all these." Leng Qingyan got up and walked to the old wooden bed. After a few steps, he heard Wu Yuexi cry behind him.

"What's the matter?" Leng Qingyan turned to see Wu Yuexi's hands bleeding. She couldn't help laughing. Looking at Wu Yuexi's poor Bala's appearance, it was not funny. She approached and picked up her hand to check. It turned out that she was stabbed by a needle. The girl's delicate skin and flesh bled and bled a lot.