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Chapter 30 Unknown Enemy

Piaomiao Pavilion, which was very lively just now, now looks extremely deserted, and the atmosphere around it has become very bad.

"Tell Suhe to embroider the brocade handkerchief as soon as possible."

"I have already told her."

When Ye Qingcheng heard Su Jin say this, he nodded and said nothing more. Besides, she had nothing to say. I think some people would be very angry and anxious at this moment.

Leng Lishang in the study room of Prince Shang's mansion smiled faintly as he listened to Qian Xuan's report. The smile was really rare. Everyone in the world knew that King Shang of Chu was extremely cold, and a faint smile was even more strange.

Qian Xuan even felt that he must have been dazzled just now, and blinked and looked at him again, and it was even more certain that the scene just now must be fake.

"You go to Ye's Mansion to guard it yourself, remember not to let someone show up."

"The subordinates received the order, but there seems to be someone wandering around the Ye Mansion. As for who the other party is, it is really unknown."

Qian Xuan also felt embarrassed about this answer. He had been there for a few days but could not find out the other party's details at all. He didn't even know what the other party looked like. He was really not clear except for knowing that there was someone wandering around Piaomiao Pavilion.

This news made Leng Lishang feel a little interesting. He seemed to think of something and made a gesture with one hand, "You observe this matter first. If that person is not in the way, don't worry. I will find an opportunity to explore the truth."

"Yes." Qian Xuan knelt on his fists and knelt down to take the order, and then strode away from the study.

The next moment, Leng Lishang walked to the table and picked up the pen and quickly depicted something. In fact, he didn't know why he was doing this at the moment, and he didn't even know why he was doing this.

Thinking of this, he looked at the person on the drawing paper and slowly put down his pen and took a piece of white paper to cover it. He quickly took the long sword beside him and jumped gently to dance the sword in the yard. Each move seemed to have an indescribable sharpness. The sword was unsheathed like the wind, and the sharp sword tip was flying quickly. Qian Bing, who was standing aside in this scene, was also a little surprised. After all, the master never practiced martial arts at this time. Usually, the master practiced martial arts every morning, and now it was a bit strange.

In Yingxueyuan, Mrs. He sat aside and kept beating the table with her fingers on her face. She looked at her daughter who was a little anxious and looked at her eyes with a hint of ruthlessness.

"You ask your mother to tell you what you are good. Your father will make a decision on the palace banquet. Besides, your father will never allow the ugly girl Ye Qingcheng to come and embarrass you. Why are you anxious today that things have come to such a state of progress."

"Mother!"

Ye Zisu also angrily picked up the teacup on the table and threw it on the ground. She was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she had a very good plan and perfection. God knows why the final result was like this.

"My mother didn't know what she hadn't contacted before, and Ye Qingcheng was a little smart. The most annoying thing was that maid, she actually poisoned her." After saying that, Ye Zisu was even more angry.

The original plan was good, but the maid was taken away by her father. If she said something, it would be extremely unfavorable to them. Besides, the situation was not the case, why are the results so different?

Thinking of the scene of her birth, Mrs. He raised her head, and her delicate makeup looked at her, and she couldn't tell her actual age. She seemed to be only a few years older than Ye Zisu, but she didn't know that they were mother and daughter.
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