MTL - Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife-Chapter 16 clue

The Prime Minister was very interested today. After staying for breakfast, he stayed with his wife, Mrs. Leng Yetong, and her family members. She was now heading up, and the girl of Mingyue Pavilion hurried in, kneeling in front of Leng Yuan.

"Funny!" Leng Yuan glanced at the girl who was kneeling on the ground, and thought of Aunt Liu's contempt for his beloved wife, angrily, and scolded, "That's how the young lady taught you the rules! Or her own?" The rules are not good !? "

"Old ... Master ..." The little girl obviously didn't think that the master would ignite such a big fire. She was dumbfounded for a moment, and froze in situ. A pair of water eyes looked at Leng Yuan in horror, and a layer of misty water appeared. .

"Master, first listen to what she said = it may be that compassion has happened." The prime minister's wife pulled La Lengyuan's hand, trying to calm his anger, lovingly watching that tears might be resolved at any time. Dyke's little girl asked softly, "Say, what happened to the young lady?"

"Back to Master, back to Madam, Miss, she ... she ... she fell into the lake." The little girl said hurriedly, anxiety in her eyes.

"Fell off the lake? Huh, you jumped on your own." The little girl didn't get the response she wanted. Leng Yuan hummed, without the love between her father and daughter, and said coldly to the girl. You go back and tell the young lady, don't think that she's thinking, I don't know, tell her, let her stop and stop making any moths, or let her go to Qingfengxuan to accompany Liu Suxin's bitch! Go! "

The little girl obviously did not expect Leng Yuan to be so ruthless, no, it was so ruthless to Leng Yuan, and she stumbled for a long time before returning to God, and got up and left the main hall.

"Daddy, isn't this good?" After Leng Yetong left Xiaoya, her face was worried, and hesitated a moment, and said lingeringly, "Maybe the elder sister really fell off the lake, this girl If the child gets cold, it won't be easy. Now the lake is like ice. "

"Tonger, you are too kind." In Leng Yuan's eyes, Leng Yetong is the fairy who can't eat the fireworks on earth, as pure as a white rabbit, raised her big hand and gently stroked her head, said lovingly, "Your elder sister won't let herself fall into the lake. Bacheng poured a few buckets of cold water on her body. It's okay. You, let's put away your kindness, Liu Suxin, their mother and daughter are not good people."

"Yes, father, daughter understands." Leng Yetong lowered her eyes and replied softly, looking at such a daughter with a sickly pale face, Leng Yuan sighed deeply, He shook his head, no interest to continue chatting, and left the main hall. After Leng Yuan left, Leng Yetong accompanied the wife of his prime minister to Liu Yuege.

Entering Liu Yuege, Mrs. Xiang will send all the people down, and Leng Yetong will help in, talking and laughing along the way, but also happy.

"Hitomi, you're a little reckless today," said Mrs. Liu, who sat in the palace, pulled Leng Yetong down, sighed, and said bitterly, "Now you are afraid to be hated by Aunt Liu, she She won't stop there. Now her eyes are all inside the house. You have to be careful. If she rises again, I am afraid that the first one is to try to deal with you. "

"Mother, don't worry, I want their mother and daughter to taste the taste of falling from the clouds and never turning over. This is just the beginning. I will recover ten times our mother and daughter's burden in these years." Leng Ye Hitomi walked behind his wife, and gently rubbed her shoulders, vowing swearingly, "It's time for an outbreak of tolerance for so many years."

The wife of the prime minister was a little stunned, and at this moment, she could not understand the daughter, but it was fine, at least not to make people bully. After telling Leng Yetong to be careful about things like Aunt Liu and Leng compassion, she said she was tired.

"Mother, you can take care of yourself quickly. Since I'm tired, I'll go back first. I'll find a doctor to see it for you." Leng Yetong served the wife of his uncle and lay down gently. She was embarrassed and said with concern.

"Okay, Tonger is attentive." Mrs. Prime Minister smiled softly, then closed her eyes and fell asleep. After confirming that Mrs. Prime Minister had slept, Leng Yetong took off her smile, her brows froze, and stretched out her hand to take the pulse for Mrs. Prime Minister. It was the same as before. She was poisoned, but she did n’t know what it was. She had paid special attention to everything of her mother, but still did not know where the poison came from, and Liao Yetong, who had always been proud, felt deeply frustrated.

Leaving Liuyue Pavilion, Leng Yetong returned to Xingchen Pavilion, and Mingyue Pavilion will go again tomorrow. Back at Xingchen Pavilion, I saw Jin Feng waiting for him.

"Master," entered the study room that Xingchen Pavilion brought, Jin Feng saluted to Leng Yetong, and whispered, "There is news. Every 15th month, Aunt Liu will send some cakes to make incense." However, the wife of all the prime ministers did not know this. It was Aunt Liu who bought Liu Yuege's cook and maid. "

"Fifteenth a month." Fingers beat the table rhythmically, Leng Yetong was lost in thought, presumably the poison must be related to cakes and incense. After thinking about it, he continued, "Tomorrow is fifteenth, although Aunt Liu was demoted to Qingfeng Pavilion but her people are still there, and there must be action tomorrow. I do n’t need to teach you what to do. ”

"Yes, master, subordinates understand." Jin Feng replied respectfully.

"Retreat without any problems, be careful, don't be seen, and go to a few reliable people to stare at Aunt Liu and cold compassion, these two people are afraid they can't help it."

"Subordinates understand." Jin Feng responded, then retreated. After Jin Feng left, Leng Yetong sighed heavily. I got up and went to the book case, opened the unfinished ink painting, continued to paint, and finally decorated a few plum blossoms between the mountains and rivers. I smiled coldly, picked up a vermilion pen, and painted a picture on the newly completed painting A big fork, and then walked out of the study, the bright red in the landscape painting room was unusually weird.