Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

Chapter 81: Soaring Strike (3)

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"Yes, ma'am." Hongmei obediently led the order, and after setting up Concubine Liu, she quietly left the Xuening Pavilion.

Hongmei walked all the way in a hurry, carefully avoiding everyone's sight, and hurriedly walked towards the back door of the Prime Minister's Mansion. The entry and exit from the back door will not count towards the concierge, of course, if you have a good relationship with the gatekeeper at the back door. And the gatekeeper of this back door happened to be the son of Concubine Liu's younger brother.

Today's back door is a little unusual. I didn't hear the voice of the gatekeeper talking and laughing. The journey was very peaceful. Even the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the leaves could be heard clearly. Hongmei carefully opened the latch.

"It seems that you didn't remember what I told you after all. You are also from Concubine Liu, so how could you take my words in your heart." Just as Hongmei was about to step out of the threshold, a thin and cool The voice sounded from behind, Hongmei immediately stopped, her body was trembling constantly, she didn't dare to look back, the voice was too familiar, she couldn't possibly forget it. From the back of the peach blossom tree planted at the back door, a beautiful figure walked out, a water blue long skirt with a waist, embroidered with white dots of plum blossoms on the skirt, and a white brocade belt to tie the unbearable slender waist. The jet-black hair was tied into a wish-fulfilling bun, and only a plum blossom white hosta was inserted. Although it was simple, it looked fresh and elegant.

"I remember I told you that some things are best left in the stomach. It seems that you didn't take my words to heart, Hongmei." Leng Yetong walked slowly behind Hongmei with lotus steps and raised her hand. Putting a strand of her hair in her hand, she said casually, "Maybe you have been by Concubine Liu's side for a long time, and you have long forgotten who is the master of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but it doesn't matter, I will let you understand who is the master today. He is the master of the Prime Minister's Mansion."

"Come here, take her down, go out of the house privately, and punish you for twenty." A majestic voice sounded, hitting Hongmei's heart fiercely, even if she wanted to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, she had no chance. The two servants were quickly taken away, and the moment she turned around, the immortal figure of the second young lady disappeared. Hongmei was beaten by the stick for 20 years. Although she said she couldn't die, she couldn't get out of bed for a month. Aunt Liu looked at Hongmei lying on the bed and took a deep breath. Her heartbeat seemed to miss a beat. Broken Silver Teeth, great, Leng Yetong, great!

"Go and keep an eye on Liu Suxin, don't let her send the news to Prince Qi's mansion. If Prince Qi finds out, don't take your life." On the willow tree opposite Xuening Pavilion, Leng Yetong stood gracefully on the lush branches and leaves. In the middle, Chu Feng, who was dressed in black, stood beside him, took the situation of Xuening Pavilion in his eyes, and commanded lightly.

"Yes, master, this subordinate understands." Chu Feng respectfully took the order, looked at the situation of Xuening Pavilion without saying a word, and deeply imprinted every position that can be entered and exited in Xuening Pavilion in his mind.

"I'll leave it to you here. I should go back. King Jinnan invited me to go on a cruise. I'm curious about his plan." Leng Yetong said lightly, then jumped lightly and disappeared in an instant. In front of Chu Feng. The trembling branches and leaves beside him reminded Chu Feng that there was another person here just now. He took a deep sigh, and there were some unknown meanings in his eyebrows. He didn't understand why the master and King Jinnan walked closer.