Schemes in Royal Palace

"Xiaoqingyan, what have you eaten these days? It has become so heavy!" Bai zhantang laughed.

"..." Leng Qingyan didn't speak. She looked at Bai zhantang with a dignified expression, "someone cut the swing!"

The smile on Bai zhantang's face gradually converged, "it should be done by someone you know. Of course, it doesn't rule out that it is done by someone who knows you will come here."

"Brother zhantang, if you hadn't caught me just now, I would have fallen into meat mud. Thank you."

"You're welcome with me!" Bai zhantang smiled.

"If this man cuts off my swing, there must be other actions. Brother zhantang, can I borrow your silver needle?" Leng Qingyan looked at Bai zhantang and said.

Bai zhantang smiled and gave her a silver needle. "No matter who you doubt, promise brother zhantang not to match anyone casually. You know? Don't trust the two servant girls around you now."

"I see! Brother zhantang, please accompany me to have a look!" Leng Qingyan took Bai zhantang's hand and walked to Leng Qingya's boudoir.

The cool and elegant boudoir was simply decorated, just like her, with light blue curtains, tree blue gauze curtains and no dust on the furniture. It is obvious that the cold wind often has people to clean it.

"The cool breeze is really too much. Miss four has been dead for many years. Miss four's room is so clean, but your yard is like that no one has ever lived." Bai zhantang is angry when he sees that the cool and elegant yard is so clean.

Leng Qingyan is not dead. It's reasonable to clean up Leng Qingyan's house! Leng Qingya has been dead for so many years. Is it necessary to spend time cleaning her house so clean? Can Leng Qingya still come back?

Leng Qingyan didn't feel anything. He had long been used to Leng Qingfeng's indifference to himself. Leng Qingfeng didn't burn down the yard, so he was very worthy of her. Qingya's sister is Leng Qingfeng's own sister. It's his sister who has been spoiled since childhood. It's normal for him to let people clean Leng Qingya's house.

"Brother zhantang, would you clean the yard of a daughter who killed her mother's enemy?" Leng Qingyan asked with a bitter smile.

Bai zhantang's eyes flickered. It would be strange if he didn't burn down the room. But Leng Qingyan's real identity is not the miss of Leng family. She is Yun Yaotian's daughter. His mother was the Empress Dowager.

"Brother zhantang, let's go!" Leng Qingyan glanced at the room and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Qingyan, in fact, there's something I've always wanted to tell you..." Bai zhantang shouted at Leng Qingyan behind her.

"What's the matter?" Leng Qing Yan Leng turned and asked.

"It's all right. I'll tell you later." Bai zhantang left after eating.

Leng Qingyan sat in the yard for a while. When she left, she closed the door.

Behind Leng Qingya's yard was the residence of manager Bai. Leng Qingyan remembers that manager Bai bandaged him when he was injured. Thinking of manager Bai, she was worried again. Manager Bai was so old. Where else could he go?

With a slight sigh, Leng Qingyan walked into the room where manager Bai used to live. When the door is opened, the smell of medicine is very strong. There are some medicinal materials stacked in the white manager's room.

Inside, she saw the big jar. When she was injured, the white housekeeper always put her in the medicine jar. Bai zhantang would look at her nearby. At that time, although he was trembling, he was actually happy.

Leng Qingyan approached the big medicine jar. She gently stroked the edge of the medicine jar with her hand, and gently stroked the edge of the medicine jar with her fingertips. Very familiar feeling, very cordial feeling.

Leng Qingyan sat in the medicine jar for a while. The paint on the stool inside has fallen off, and the man who made the potion for him is gone.

Things are really different.

When Leng Qingyan left the yard, it was already dark. He didn't return to his yard. He couldn't help walking to his father Leng Xiangyu's yard.

Leng Xiangyu has been away for more than 20 years. The two small saplings he planted in the hospital with Leng Qingyan have grown into towering trees. His yard was not deserted because of his departure. The flowers and plants in the yard should be cleaned from time to time.

Pushing open the door of Leng Qingfeng's study, Leng Qingyan saw the study. The cold and breezy study is very simple. The simple furnishings are only two rows of bookshelves, and a strange portrait is hung on the wall in the middle. This portrait was painted casually when Leng Qingyan was very young.

Leng Xiangyu has always treasured this painting as a treasure. Unexpectedly, he still keeps it after so many years. Leng Qingyan couldn't help crying when he saw the picture.

"Father, my daughter is back!" she said gently to the picture with tears in her eyes.

Leng Qingyan opens some of Leng Xiangyu's books, which are all Leng Xiangyu's collections. He casually reads a few books and puts them back.

Leng Qingyan sat down in front of Leng Qingfeng's desk and remembered the picture that Leng Qingfeng taught her to write. Holding the wolf pen in his hand, tears fell on the paper.

"Father, daughter is unfilial. No one will give you your death. Please forgive me." Leng Qingyan put down Langhao. She left Leng Xiangyu's study and heard a quarrel when she went to the third yard.

She was curious because the voice was Lacey's. This voice is very familiar. I seem to have heard it somewhere.

Leng Qingyan walked closer and stood outside the paper window. He poked a hole with his hand and looked inside.

Lacey was standing there alone! Just now he clearly heard a man's voice. He was sure that it was someone he knew well. Maybe I haven't seen many, so I'm a little strange. But she was sure it was someone she knew.

Leng Qingyan is leaving. Lacey suddenly spoke again.

"Your plan has nothing to do with me. I only want that woman's life." Lacey's face is ferocious and not as kind as in the daytime.

"My father-in-law owes your mother a life. I have saved you twice, and we are even. Since you and I have different purposes, we will go back to the bridge." the man's voice sounded coldly, which made Leng Qingyan tremble.

Gongjing crosses the river! It's him! I remember Bai Qing said that their family had a feud with Gongjing's family. In other words, the public actually crossed the river. What is planned now must have something to do with Bai Qing!

Chen Yi is dead. What waves can Bai Qing turn over?

Leng Qingyan didn't have time to think about Lacey's voice. She said contemptuously, "your father's family couldn't fight the Bai family before. Can you beat them? Don't dream. If you didn't have my help, you wouldn't even know where Bai Qing is!"

"As long as you don't break my plan and you want that woman's life, I'll get it for you. Anyway, I don't think that woman is very happy." Gong unexpectedly crossed the river and said.

"Well, now tell me where the woman's son is?" Lacey's eyes were filled with hate.