"Master, I'm just afraid that you will suffer and be hurt." Xiyan bit her lip, lowered her head, and said in a low voice.
"Fool, don't you think I'm a soft persimmon?" Leng Yetong smiled lightly, with a hint of warmth in his eyes, and said with a smile, "I know you care about me, and I understand that you are thinking of me, but sometimes we They will do some involuntary things. For example, I help Baili Liumo, but I am forced by the situation. I am powerless to disobey the emperor's imperial decree, but I can use my ability to obtain the best interests for myself, right? As for What you said about suffering is a bit possible. After all, Baili Liumo is a terrifying and respectable opponent. However, if you are injured, you will cherish your face. If you have no love, you will have no hatred. If you have no love and no hatred, where does the harm come from? What we have to do now is to wait and see what happens, let it be, what should come will always come, and what should go will always go.”
"This subordinate understands." Xiyan nodded and said lightly. Then turned around and retreated to Xiyue's side, quietly waiting for the order.
"Master, the carriage of King Jinnan's Mansion is heading towards the Prime Minister's Mansion. It looks like something has happened." Chu Feng pushed open the door, and walked in front of her in a hurry, saying in a hurry, "Now the carriage is coming soon. The Prime Minister's Mansion, do you want to go back?"
"Baili Liumo? What tricks is he playing? Could it be..." Leng Yetong frowned slightly, his right eyelid twitched, and there was a trace of unease in his heart. After thinking about it, he didn't seem to feel too Possibly, but what is certain? After thinking for a while, he said lightly, "I'll go back first, Xiyan, you and I go back, Xiyue, arrange these scrolls and bring them back to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Remember, don't let others find out."
"Yes, my lord." The two replied in unison, cherishing Yan's blessing, and said indifferently, "My subordinate will prepare a horse for you." After speaking, they turned and left the study.
"Chu Feng, go and delay them for a while. No matter what method you use, be sure to let them come after I return to the Prime Minister's Mansion." He raised his eyes and looked at Chu Feng, who was standing opposite him, indifferently instructed, and then He got up, picked up the cloak on the hanger, and hurriedly left Yueming Xuan.
After leaving Yuemingxuan, the surrounding temperature dropped immediately, and the cold wind was piercing to the bones. Leng Yetong, who was sitting on the sleigh, couldn't help tightening her cloak. She preferred the warmth inside Yuemingxuan more than outside. After leaving the Xinglou, Leng Yetong and Xiyan rushed to the direction of the Prime Minister's mansion as quickly as possible along the alley, trying not to attract the attention of others.
Quietly returned to the mansion from the back door, quietly returned to the Xingchen Pavilion, pretending that nothing had happened, sipping tea, eating snacks, and quietly waiting for the arrival of Baili Liumo.
"The county master, King Jinnan is here." I don't know what Chu Feng did, but Baili Liumo's carriage arrived at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion an hour late. Cold Nighteye.
"Did he come to invite me over, or wait for me to let him in?" Leng Yetong gently twisted the pastry in his hand, took a small bite, and said lightly.
"My servant, I'm going to ask." Xiyan lowered her eyes and responded respectfully. In less than a quarter of an hour, she returned to Leng Yetong, blessed her body, and said, "The county master, the prince is here. Looking at you, I said that I was afraid that your body was not in good shape, so I came here to see you.”