The housekeeper smiled coldly. Even though the events of the wedding day were concealed from everyone outside, it was a well-known thing in this palace. After that incident, no one in the palace could look down on the coldness. In the heart, on the face of the face, she is secretly talking about how contemptible she is. Looking back at the dark room, he frowned slightly. Fortunately, the people inside were not found, otherwise he really didn't know how to explain to the prince. Lifting his feet, he was the last to walk out of the dark passage.
Back in the bedroom, Leng Yetong turned the vase on the bookshelf, and the mechanism returned to its original state. Holding the jade pendant in his hand, he stepped into the inner room, looked at the pitiful accessories on the dresser, smiled softly, and bowed. He lowered his body, picked up a white jade hairpin that looked at the highest grade, looked back and said to Leng Lianxin, "Sister, aren't you the concubine of King Qi? Why is this jewelry..." grade.
"Elder sister likes simplicity." Even if Leng Yetong didn't say it, Leng Lianxin could guess it through, she secretly clenched her fist, barely maintaining her smile, and pretended to be relaxed, "Since I got married, my sister has been special. I like these simple things, and thinking about it before, I felt a little philistine, doesn't my sister feel that way? You used to be more simple than my sister." The meaning of the words couldn't be more obvious, laugh at her downfall, right? She used to be more down-to-earth than she was.
"Really? But the so-called people go high and water flows down, people always have to make progress, and the level of pursuit must be constantly improved. If you stay in the same place, it is called no pursuit. , what should I say, returning to the original state? Or, the more you live, the more boring you are." Leng Yetong smiled softly, and the meaningful words of Leng Lianxin's face turned red and white, biting down firmly. Lips, for fear that he would rush to tear her hypocritical face.
"Princess, I didn't find anything useful." At this moment, Duan Ying walked in, cupped her hands towards Leng Yetong, and reported respectfully.
"Oh, then it's me... .." Before Leng Yetong finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of a little bit of white in the interlayer behind the vanity mirror. The words stopped abruptly at the mouth, a little puzzled, and raised his hand to the vanity mirror.
"Stop!" Leng Lianxin looked flustered, rushed forward and pushed Leng Yetong away, opened her arms to block the vanity mirror, and said hurriedly, "There's nothing in here, since we've all checked, let's go."
She was caught off guard and nearly fell to the ground. Baili Liumo stepped forward, wrapped her arms around her, and took her in her arms. The overwhelming lemon scent made her dizzy for a moment.
"What is Concubine Leng Fang doing!? Don't you want to resist the mother's decree!?" Baili Liumo looked at Leng Lianxin with gloomy eyes and snarled, "Get out of the way! Otherwise, don't blame this king for being ruthless."
"Oh, when did the lord have feelings for me?" Leng Lianxin gave a wry smile, raised his finger to Leng Yetong, and said accusingly, "In addition to her in the eyes of the lord, when has there been anyone else? Why is he ruthless now? "
"You don't eat and drink for a toast!" Baili Liumo gritted his teeth and shouted in a cold voice, "Duan Ying, pull her away, this king wants to see what is in it that can make Concubine Leng contradict in public. The king."
"Yes, my lord." Duan Ying took the order and stepped forward to pull Leng Lianxin away.