Vol 2 Chapter 67: A clever tongue (1)


The pain of being slapped on his face, faintly, gradually disappeared with the passing of time. +++ Catino Novel Network www.ck101.la
Gu Yunyao kept sobbing in her ears:
"What you do can be hidden from Yunxi, but not from the eyes of my palace. You know that Yunxi is pleased with you, but for Dongchang, you choose to pair up with Kunning Palace people and abandon her.
You have been conspired to survive, so you design Yunxi as an antidote.
Yun Xi is so stupid, she should have known that she is not the one you love. Otherwise, for the sake of you and your Dongchang, how could you even use your favorite people? "
Leng Qingtang's silent Xu Xuzheng turned his head and looked at Gu Yunyao directly, with a calm expression on his face, and brought all her anger into his eyes.
For a moment, he spoke openly, his tone (color) was low and hoarse:
"Master Zhaoyi is so angry at this time? If you feel relieved, please take your minion back to the palace soon, don't let the minister (fuck cao) for you.
In the blue sky and white sun pretending to be out of the palace, it is not what a person with heavy status should do! "
Gu Yunyao's eyes were dark and cold, and she snorted lightly:
"This palace originally didn't take this'Zhaoyi' identity very seriously. It was valued by Father Leng because of the value of this identity to you. Just like when you took Yunxi away at the beginning, you also thought she could be used by you. Driven, willing to be used as a chess piece to move around at will!"
The long and narrow Feng's eyes narrowed dangerously in vain, and Leng Qingtang's eyes changed, and he glared at Gu Yunyao fiercely.
At this moment, the shining eyes were densely covered with red blood streaks, silently indicating that the anger he was trying to lock in (chest xiong) had filled his heart.
Gu Yunyao's spine was hairy by the opponent's sudden change of gaze, and her reprimanding words suddenly stopped halfway. She was so nervous for a while that her palms hidden in her sleeves were clenched into fists.
"master!"
At this moment, Zhao An realized the emergency.
It turns out that Leng Qingtang’s calm and unrelenting appearance, and the wind of a slender gentleman who does not fight back even if he is beaten, are just a prelude to the coming of bloodthirsty (sha)!
Today, their master and servant’s visit is definitely not the time
Zhao An knelt on her knees and bowed down, her feminine voice trembling as she wanted to cry:
"Master, the slave respectfully invites the master to return to the palace, and ask the master to return to the palace with the slave immediately!"
Gu Yunyao was stunned. After looking down at Zhao An who was panicked, he immediately turned his attention to Leng Qingtang again.
I saw his eyes were as cold as blades, releasing all the gloomy light that was absolutely cold and solemn.
Being stared at by such frightening and desperate eyes, Gu Yunyao immediately felt uncomfortable all over her body. It seemed that there was an invisible but (strong qiang) force that kept her tightly restrained, making it difficult for her to move easily.
Although his teeth trembled with horror, I can think of the missing Yun Xi, Gu Yunyao (sexual xing) turned his heart, angered with two curving eyebrows, instantly raised the frame, and the Yu Feng was aggressively approaching Leng Qingtang. :
"My palace came to Dongchang today to tell you that Yunxi was taken out of the Gongyuan by you, and you lost it, so you have to find someone for this palace. Otherwise, there will be no cooperation between you and me. talk!"
Leng Qingtang raised his sword eyebrow diagonally, his handsome face seemed to be smiling but not:
"Does Master Zhaoyi's words mean to break away from the minister?"
Gu Yunyao squinted her eyes, her face was frozen, and she replied coldly:
"So what?!"
"Ha ha……"
The man in the python robe snorted and laughed, and Langjun's facial features appeared a trace of aura.
He walked straight forward one step at a time, shocking the other side to step back until he leaned back on a high chair.
Leng Qingtang was already overwhelmed by the bad news one after another.
Yunxi is missing, Shifan is headed and disabled...
At this moment, Gu Yunyao went to the house and made a lot of noise.
Slaps are threatening again.
Her extreme and impatience finally forced the man who had always been calm and introverted into a mania (sexual xing).
How could Leng Qingtang be an honest person who is willing to be restrained and allowed to coerce?
"Gu Yunyao, do you think your wings are hard enough? Now you are (强qiang) big enough to fly out of the palm of the Governor?"
Even though there was a deep drinking pain in his heart, he raised his head proudly, covered the sad emotions flowing under his eyes with an indifferent expression, and said decisively:
"What you have now, your concubine, honor, and everything that the Holy Spirit has given you is the Governor's gift!
If you can give it to you, the governor will naturally give it, even if you don’t want it, you have to! "
While speaking, the scorching eyes (color) passed by Zhao An, with a trace of unidentified (color), and then returned to Gu Yunyao's frightened and uneasy face, and continued to scream:
"The Governor can't give it to you, so I'll explain it to you here. I would like to advise you not to even think about it!
Naturally, Yunxi's affairs are also the responsibility of the governor. People who have lost the governor should look for it. You should not bother you, let alone threaten him with this matter! "
"you!"
Gu Yunyao was choked red by Leng Qingtang's unrelenting remarks, and her upper body was straightened, but she couldn't stand up in front of him.
"Lord Leng, wait a minute!"
Zhao An stepped forward to protect the slightly trembling master, (强qiang) suppressed his arrogant expression, and said to Leng Qingtang in a solemn manner:
"The superintendent must not forget to measure, Yu Zhaoyi... but you and my master."
"Humph!"
Leng Qingtang sniffed his lips triumphantly, and the sharpness of the eyebrows and eyes converged.
Rong (color) faintly straightened his clothes, and then bowed to Gu Yunyao:
"Yu Zhaoyi has not forgotten the grace of nurturing for ten years. He personally visited the ministers in the East Factory, and the ministers were grateful.
The time is not early and the master is inconvenient to stay for a long time, so the minister respectfully sent the master back to the palace. "
"..."
Leng Qingtang has already made it clear, and continuing (强qiang) to stay here is also self-inflicted.
Gu Yunyao got up helplessly and said to him angrily:
"You must remember what you said. Ten days later, this palace will wait for you to bring Yunxi back!"
After the words, resentful and decisively left.
Leng Qingtang stood blankly for a moment, suddenly collapsed, vomiting blood to the ground.
"Master!"
Cheng Wanli was shocked when he saw this, came up to support him, and pressed him onto the chair.
Cheng Wanli knew the governor best, and knew that under the situation just now, if the governor did not pretend to be cruel and poisonous to bluff Gu Yunyao, she would really be at odds with him and Dongchang.
Gu Yunyao has always been brooding about the past that the governor (强qiang) forced her into the palace, and her inner hatred for the governor is deep. It is only for Yunxi and Zhao An that she reluctantly (qiang) to stay in the deep palace.
Her crying reprimand just now, every sentence fell in the heart of the governor, like a heavy hammer hitting mercilessly, making his soft heart and weak.
If it weren't for love, and only relying on false affection to maintain, the governor would never be anxious because of Yunxi's disappearance.
Seeing the sallow face (color) of the Governor and the painful face with twitching eyebrows, Cheng Wanli's heart also ached.
"Let's leave the matter of looking for Yunyao to your subordinates. Your body has only recovered, and you have gone through a long distance, so let's take a few more days.
Master Zhaoyi was also anxious for Girl Yun just now, so don't take her words to your heart. "
Leng Qingtang wiped the blood on her lips with a handkerchief, rinsed her mouth again, and shook her head miserably:
"She's right, Yunxi is indeed to blame for the accident. I should try to save her first after the poison is cured.
Or she should be in peace with her destiny and shouldn't think about releasing her from prison and enticing her to find Ming Lan for the antidote.
In the final analysis, I am a selfish and wicked person. "
The black eyes were worn to the loss of brilliance by the intense pain in the heart, Leng Qingtang bowed his head bitterly, holding his forehead helplessly, the steel teeth in his mouth crunched, quenching the endless hatred.
"Send more people out to look for them, and if the capital is not there, they will send all provinces to investigate the matter. After finding Yunxi, the Governor will personally crush the body of the person who kidnapped her!"
"Yes."
Cheng Wanli frowned worriedly, and finally did not say much.
After half a cup of tea, Leng Qingtang’s face (color) improved, and he gradually lost his worries, and looked calm and solemn (color), and ordered Cheng Wanli to his eyes.
"Make arrangements, you and I will enter the palace tonight."
The night (color) is like ink, and on the lofty imperial city, a crescent moon is like a hook.
When Leng Qingtang came to Kunning Palace, he was stopped by a reckless servant.
The corners of Leng Qingtang's lips raised lightly, and Cheng Wanli behind him swiftly shot, his five fingers moved and an eagle grabbed his face.
The waiter only felt a cool breeze across his neck. Before the figure caught a point, his breath was frightened by a force of (strong qiang).
" 嚓"
Dislocation of neck bones and separation.
The next palm is easily pushed out with three points of internal strength, Xi Xi's night breeze mixes with the chill of Su (killing sha).
The soft body of the maid was swept to the gate of Kunning Palace by the fierce aura raised by the palm of the air, " " fell into the dust.
"what!"
A Gong E saw the dead body suddenly landing on the blue brick ground, and Hua Rong lost in fright.
There was a crisp sound, no one overturned the porcelain, and then the stunned screams in the courtyard came one after another.
Just as a group of headless flies were running around, Leng Qingtang had already stepped over the threshold of vermilion and gold, stepped on the pouring moonlight, and slowly walked into the palace.
The night breeze moved gently, and a azure-green python robe was squatting, and the high hat of the dragon and black gauze net pattern on his head was soaked in a thin halo by the Qinghui of the cold moon.
The slightly pale face of handsome is always calm and calm, and it seems that he is not affected by the surrounding panic.
Empress Qian was supported by the lady in charge, Su Lian, and walked out of the main hall tremblingly.
The waiter's voice said softly and softly:
"The queen is here."
Around, the chaotic palace people were silent and knelt on the ground.
"The Royal Palace, what a decent scream!"
Queen Qian's voice was not loud, with an indescribable trill.
After all, her identity was placed there, and the slight movement was enough to shock the waiter who bowed down under Qiong's order, and no one dared to respond.
Suddenly, the entire Kunning Palace quieted down, but in this strange silence, the strange strands that made people's hair stand up were everywhere.
Empress Qian looked at the cadaver on the ground outside with a quick eyelid.
Although her face was full of composure and self-sufficiency, her heart was already panicked.
The eunuch's narrow heart is extremely small. Everyone knows that the fate of offending Leng Qingtang and leaving the entire body of his opponent is already the admiral of the East Factory.
Since learning that Yanwan had been thrown into the Zhao prison of Dongchang, Queen Qian knew that that cunning would no longer easily surrender his sincerity and talk to Donggong about joining forces.
It's just that she didn't expect that he came so fast, so fast that she was completely caught off guard.
"The moonlight tonight is really good. It's rare that the queen empress is so elegant. How about giving the Weichen a face and enjoying the moon (color) together!"
Leng Qingtang squinted his eyes, stood up in the middle of the palace garden, with exquisite (thin bao) lips that are all ingenious.
But every tone of his voice oozes a biting cold. 2k
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