For the position of crown prince, no, it should be said that for the supreme chair in Tai Chi Hall, how many people have been plotted against by these unrighteous power fighters.

Ling Yuyan was plotted against her, and that was her own fault.

She was greedy for a moment and couldn't even figure out whether the other party was her husband or not. She could only say that she was too frivolous!

Afterwards, Ling Yuyan knew who the other party was, but she did not reflect on it, but she only focused on throwing things and venting her resentment in her heart.

He even thought that the man he loved with her last night would be easier for her to control if it was King Li.

Ling Yuyan's mind is so non-existent. If there really is one day when the scandal between her and King Yu will be known by King Qi Xuanyuan Qing, what will be waiting for her?

No one knows it now. Because in the heart of King Qi, Ling Yuyan is already an optional existence.

"Princess, the housekeeper said that everything in the mansion was smooth recently, and there was nothing to worry about." Siying had just stepped out of Ling Wushuang's room, and Chunzi stepped into the yard. Siying paused, and when she thought of Ling Wushuang's orders, she went out of her own business. Chunzi felt a little strange, but she wanted to reply to Ling Wushuang's words, so she blinked her eyes, lowered her head, walked out of Ling Wushuang's door, and said softly.

Ling Wushuang stood up from the chair, walked to the door, and looked Chunzi in front of him from top to bottom in a slight way, and found that except for his hands that were not as red and swollen as before, his appearance and body were exactly the same as that of Chunzi.

She nodded and said, "I understand, you can go and do it!"

"Yes, princess." Chunzi bowed and turned around and retreated.

Ling Wushuang wrapped his arms around his chest, looking at Chunzi's back as he walked, a sneer flashed through his beautiful eyes.

Chunzi, who has been doing rough work for a long time, rarely walks in front of her master. Therefore, her walking posture and ceremonial movements are a bit unruly. Qingying has guided her to correct this, but in just a few days, how could Chunzi correct her?

But Chunzi, who was not far away, had a regular expression of words and deeds, but the aura that was inadvertently emitted by the whole body was like a girl from a wealthy family.

Although she tried her best to pretend to be humble, it was not difficult to tell if someone was interested in it carefully.

"Do you want to play?" Ling Wushuang raised her lips and said silently in the direction where Chunzi left.

Speaking of which, Chunzi felt a little nervous now. She just felt Ling Wushuang's look at her.

Has it been discovered? Haruko asked herself in her heart.

No, with her profound disguise skills, Princess Lu would not find that Chunzi had changed her head. When she walked to the corner where no one was around, Chunzi shook her head.

Fake is fake. Even if you cover it up well, you will still be discovered one day. Ling Wushuang did not immediately find this fake Chunzi, because of her considerations. Except for her words and deeds, this fake Chunzi became more and more satisfactory than the previous Chunzi, there were no loopholes in other places.

Every day, except for her work, she just sneaks into what Sha Wang and Ling Wushuang do with her eyes. It is so convenient to send useful information to the master behind her to the Lu Palace.

As for how to use Ling Wushuang's every move to her master's ears, she has not yet revealed any clues.

In a blink of an eye, a few days passed again. As early spring was about to pass, mid-spring came, so that the weather became warmer day by day. The warm afternoon sun penetrated into the house through the thin gauze curtain on the window with a hint of warmth, shining on Ling Wushuang who was leaning against the couch to read a book, making his whole body seem to be covered by golden light.

"Master, there is news." Qingying pushed open the door, bowed his knees, and whispered in Ling Wushuang's ears: "Elder Jin was urging people to spread a message, saying that all industries in Qingfeng Tower were told. The next day after the master went out to find the night night, all closed the door and closed the business for rectification. Moreover, the people under Qingfeng Tower seemed to have a gust of wind disappeared." Qingying said this, seeing that Ling Wushuang had no unnecessary expression on his face, he then whispered: "Then, someone sent a stack of industrial land deeds under Qingfeng Tower to our Xingyue Palace. He said nothing, and turned around and left. Master, what do you think is going on?"

Still not seeing Ling Wushuang respond, Qingying frowned slightly and explained, "For this matter, Elder Jin originally wanted to send someone to send a message to his master as soon as possible, but he was afraid that his identity would be exposed. So, when I went to the street to buy embroidery thread, my servant happened to be called aside by our people and said Elder Jin's words to me."

Why did Mingye do this? Is it because I feel that I am indebted and want to make up for her? She thought he was just mentioning what she said at the top of the mountain that night, but she really didn't expect that the entire Qingfeng Tower would hide in the world before the people from Xingyue Palace took action.

Only fools will reject industries that come to their door.

But, she would not let go of Mommy's death so easily.

Thinking of this, Ling Wushuang sat up, put down the book in his hand, and smiled and said, "Master, I know about this." Qingying blinked her eyes, recalling the scene when the four shadows and Ling Wushuang appeared at the Jixiang Gambling House under the Qingfeng Tower last time, and suddenly realized, "Master, you are so powerful that you can take down Qingfeng Tower without any effort. From now on, our only Star Moon Palace in the world is the only one in the world!"

"Did we be inferior to others before?" Ling Wushuang said with some amusement.

"Of course not." Qingying said affirmatively. Suddenly, she changed her mind and said, "I am the only one in the Xingyue Palace, which is just as famous as Qingfeng Tower and Xingyue Palace!"

"You are right." Ling Wushuang smiled and said, "Does Elder Jin have something to tell me?"

Qingying tilted her head and thought for a while, and said, "Some."

Ling Wushuang raised his eyebrows and signaled Qingying to say it down. Qingying nodded, leaned against Ling Wushuang's ears, and then muttered a few more words.

"Okay, I understand! When you go out, call Feng Guard in and I have something to say to him." Ling Wushuang lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, his voice was light, and he said to Qingying.

Qingying said "Oh" and turned around and exited the door.

The foolish king was not very attached to Ling Wushuang today. He knew that Ling Wushuang was going to have a lunch break, so he shouted that Shang wanted Shang to take him to the grove to play Feifei. With Ling Wushuang's permission, Shang held back his laughter in his heart, grabbed Sha Wang's waist, lightly pressed his toes, and leaped towards the grove.

And Nanfeng was still squatting in the dark.

"Feng Guardian, Master is looking for you." Qingying stood in the yard and shouted softly to Kong.

A crescent white figure flashed quickly from an inconspicuous corner. He nodded lightly to Qingying and greeted her. Nanfeng walked straight to the door of Ling Wushuang's room. Before he could open his lips and knock on him, Ling Wushuang's soft voice came from the room, "Come in!"

"Yes." Nan Feng responded, pushed the door slightly, and walked in.

"Sit." Ling Wushuang pointed to the wooden chair not far away from him, smiled lightly, and said, "I said that in private, you don't have to be so unfamiliar with me."

His eyes drooped, and a bitter smile came from the south wind.

Unfamiliar? Since he saw a different kind of her, their relationship has become unfamiliar. What is the reason? I am afraid that they all know clearly in their hearts, "Do you want me to do something?" Retracting his thoughts, Nan Feng raised his eyebrows and his voice was as gentle as ever, and asked Ling Wushuang.

Seeing Nanfeng listening to her words, Ling Wushuang still couldn't let go. He also smiled bitterly in his heart. How could she let go in front of the man opposite? When she was alone with him, she always felt that she owed him a lot. After thinking about this, she didn't say anything else and said straight to the point: "Please clean up and go back to Xingyue Palace!"

"Why?" Nan Feng said simply and asked these two words.

Did she not want to see him? But he was staying in the dark and she had little chance of seeing him. So, for what reason did she ask him to leave the Lu Palace and leave her side? His dim eyes, looking at Ling Wushuang's eyes, knew that Nan Feng was probably thinking too much.

So, Ling Wushuang explained: "Qingfeng Tower has hidden in the world, and the industry under Qingfeng Tower has also been included in our hands. Elder Jin and others are not busy at this time, so I want to ask Brother Feng to go back and help with cooking."

So that's it. She didn't like him and didn't want to see him, so she helped him leave the Lu Palace and leave her side because she hated him. That's good. After finishing the affairs in the Xingyue Palace, he can continue to protect her.

He felt disgusted, and Nan Feng's words and deeds became a little casual, and he said calmly: "I'll listen to you. But, what should the prince say?"

After pinching his eyebrows, Ling Wushuang replied in a silence: "I will tell him that you have something to do and you need to leave for a while."

"Then I can leave and return to the Xingyue Palace." She had all the solutions. It would be useless for him to stay any longer. It would be better to go back to the Xingyue Palace earlier and start cooking the Qingfeng Building industry so that she could return to her sooner.

"Yes." Ling Wushuang responded lightly, stood up, and sent Nanfeng to the door.

What a handsome and elegant man, why bother to stay in the Lu Palace for her? Looking at Nanfeng's departure, Ling Wushuang sighed in his heart.

Ling Wushuang proposed to let Qingfeng Tower retreat to the world. This requirement was harsh and domineering! However, when Mingye learned that Yuehun, that is, Ling Wushuang, was his wife, he did not think about it and responded to it at once. It was a bit too cowardly for all the people in the world.

Mingye didn't think so. In his heart, the family didn't say two things. Besides, his brother from Qingfenglou seriously injured Ling Wushuang's mother and died because he took the employer's order. He didn't know, but it did not mean that he didn't blame himself. In order not to let his dear wife vent his anger with Qingfenglou again, he was willing to do whatever he asked him to do.

Moreover, in his plan, it is time to hide Qingfeng Tower in the world to facilitate his future actions and smooth sailing.

"I have seen the master!" Xuanyuan Mo sat alone by the stream, Shang was waiting aside from a distance, observing the movements around him. At this time, Yan's voice sounded in Xuanyuan Mo's ears. Standing up, Xuanyuan Mo sorted out the brocade robe, with a pair of deep and bottomless phoenix eyes, looking directly at Yan, and said, "Is there something wrong with it?"

Yan clasped his fists and said, "When he returned to the master, his subordinates have found that the wife of the Marquis of Jing'an, the princess's mother, was named Yunqing. He also found a portrait in the Jing'an Hou's study and asked the painter in the building to copy it overnight. After reading it by Mr. Qu, he confirmed that the wife of Jing'an Hou Yunqing was his former junior sister Yun Qinghong." Fortunately, he moved quickly and put the portrait back in the Jing'an Hou's study. Otherwise, he would have alarmed Jing'an Hou to investigate the loss of his wife's portrait. Because the portrait was stained with blood, it was not difficult to see that Jing'an Hou cherished it very much.

The frame is exquisitely mounted and placed secretly, and the care of Jing'an Hou's care about the portrait of his first wife is everywhere.

"Oh." Xuanyuan Mo responded softly, put his hands behind him, and raised his eyes to the clouds floating in the sky in the distance.

Xinghun is really Shuang'er's mother, what should I do now? Can Shuang'er listen to his explanation? It explains that Qingfenglou did not intend to hurt her mother.

"Master, Mr. Qu said that the ice spirit on your body can't be dragged down any more." Yan said the words of Mr. Qu to him to Xuanyuan Mo, "He also emphasized that you must find a way to let the princess know about the ice spirit in your body and detoxify you without hesitation." Yan was also very confused in his heart. The brothers in Qingfeng Tower seriously injured the princess' mother to death. I am afraid that no matter who this matter is left, I am afraid that it will not be a pity.

If the princess knows the identity of the master, she will probably not care about the life or death of the master.

For the sake of the present plan, the Lord could only use the identity of the foolish king to let the princess relieve the ice spirit in his body for him. However, in this way, it invisibly added a layer of hidden dangers to the progress of their relationship.

Xuanyuan Mo was in a disordered mind and was very confused.

If you Jie Bingpo, he has to deceive her; if you don’t Jie Bingpo, he will not be able to talk to her for the rest of his life, which will make her unable to get happiness for the rest of her life.

"Master, just listen to Mr. Qu! Otherwise, you will be tortured by the Ice Soul every month, so your subordinates will really not be able to bear it!" Shang walked into Xuanyuan Mo, knelt on one knee, and begged.

Seeing this, Yan also knelt on one knee and begged: "Master, don't hesitate anymore! Even if the princess knows that you have deceived her in the future, as long as you patiently explain to her, my subordinates believe that the princess will forgive you."

"I'll consider it!"

Xuanyuan Mo's eyes retracted from the distant sky, looked at the fish playing in the stream, and whispered.

Once Bingpo was relieved, he had enough time to spend with Shuang'er. I believe that with his sincerity and love, she would forgive him.

"Master, you can't hesitate anymore!" Shang and Yan Yu Xuanyuan Mo were unaware of what they thought in their hearts, so they spoke in unison and begged again.

Xuanyuan Mo's eyes sank, with a hint of gloom between his eyebrows and eyes, and he said angrily: "Are you going to force me?" With a high-level look, Ling Shang and Yan suddenly felt at a loss, "I don't dare!"

"It's really hard!" He knew that they were thinking about his body, but when he heard them pressing step by step, he wanted him to nod immediately. He asked Shuang'er to relieve the poison of ice spirit for him, and he would be angry for no reason. "You two don't understand the princess's temperament. It's not difficult to let her take action to remove the poison of ice spirit, but you have thought about what kind of person she knew was deceiving from her forever, then, how could she feel? What kind of person would appear in front of her?" Speaking of this, Xuanyuan Mo's eyes moved to another place, no longer looking at Shang and Yan kneeling on the ground, and then said: "I said that I will consider it because I think of a safe way to make this happen."

"I know my subordinates are wrong, please punish me!"

Shang and Yan clasped their fists and apologized for guilt.

"Forget it, you guys get up." Xuanyuan Mo said something to the two of them in a plain tone.

At first, Xuanyuan Mo felt ashamed of Ling Wushuang because of pretending to be stupid. Now that he learned that Ling Wushuang is the daughter of Yun Qinghong, the descendant of the Medical Immortal, he felt that he owed Ling Wushuang a lot. Life has gone, so he must not come again. Ling Wushuang, as Yuehun, found the night of Xuanyuan Mo, who was Xuanyuan Mo. The hatred revealed in his words made Xuanyuan Mo feel panicked.

When guessing the relationship between Ling Wushuang and Xinghun, it was said that Xuanyuan Mo still had a trace of luck at that time. He had thought that Xinghun was Ling Wushuang's relative, but the relationship between the two was mother and daughter, and he didn't want to admit it from the bottom of his heart. However, what Yan said just now completely broke the trace of luck in his heart.

The fact that Xinghun is Ling Wushuang's mother Yun Qinghong cannot be changed by anyone.

Now he has no other idea of ​​how to face Ling Wushuang's reaction when he knows everything is true.

Alas! Whose fault is it all?

To put it bluntly, no one is right.

The only thing that is to blame fate for their tricks has caused them to encounter so many things. If they think clearly, they will have nothing to do; if they can't figure it out, they will only suffer themselves and each other.

"What? Do you don't obey the words in this article now?" Before Shang and Yan stood up, Xuanyuan Mo returned to his calm expression and became calm for a moment. "I don't dare!" Shang and Yan responded and stood up one after another.

Seeing Shang and Yan get up, Xuanyuan Mo turned his eyes to Yan and said, "What's the situation in the building?"

Yan Gongji replied: "Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner according to the Lord's instructions."
To be continued...