Aunt Wen is also a strong woman. Otherwise, how could Leng Lan’s mother waste her great years and stay in Leng’s mansion after she died? It was just to protect Leng Lan and give Leng Lan the warmth that her mother should give.

"Yes, Prince." An Ye said calmly. For An Ye, his master's words were imperial edicts, and he could not accept them, or he would not accept them. "But you have to ask whether she agrees or not."

Aunt Wen looked at Danye and nodded slightly. Although men and women in this dynasty were not allowed to kiss each other, she was in her forties and with Danye who was only in her twenties. No one would think of anything. And it was the lady's kindness, so why would she refuse?

The lady who had been feeling distressed for more than ten years finally grew up. Aunt Wen felt very happy, and even the wound on her body seemed to be less painful.

An Ye gently picked up Aunt Wen and turned around and walked back to Leng Lan's residence.

When Leng Lan saw Aunt Wen leaving, she put down the stone in her heart. After all, it would be bad if she accidentally stimulated Aunt Wen. For Leng Lan, Aunt Wen is her mother, which is a mark that cannot be erased in her body.

"Sister, sister, let's go back to bed first. I'll keep my close friend to serve you." Leng Lan said ruthlessly, and then left gracefully.

Xuanyuan Che saw the hatred in Leng Aomei's eyes and knew that this person could not be kept.

Because the needles such as Xiaoyao needle are too small, they are applied to people. If you don’t look carefully, they will not be discovered at all. The needle plate is a bit troublesome, but it is difficult to see clearly if you apply some medicine. The remaining torture instruments are also extremely small, leaving at most a small eye.

"Xia Xiang, remember to try to put the needle on the same eye when the punishment is given to her. This will make you feel more and it will be less troublesome to deal with it later." Xuanyuan Che said with a smile.

Looking at the bright stars in the dark night, if you stumble around, will it be like the sky at this night?

"Yes, Prince." Xia Xiang said respectfully.

"Also, keep a living mouth, I think your princess shouldn't let her go."

"Yes, Prince." A glimmer flashed in Xia Xiang's eyes, and her smile felt like a witch.

Xuanyuan Che nodded and left. Although these two girls were just her maids, it was not simple. Being willing to be that woman's maid can prove Leng Lan's ability.

The smile bloomed on his face, but it was annihilated in an instant, as if it was just an illusion.

"Who, come out!" Xuanyuan Che's voice was extremely cold, but there was no slight fear.

"Xuanyuan Che, hand over Leng Aomei to me."

Xuanyuan Che looked at the man in front of him. There was a ten-centimeter scar on his originally rough face, which made him look murderous.

He was wearing black clothes, but it did not cover up his anger. It was obvious that this person's cultivation level was about to break through the first level and enter the second level, but his strength was still not enough.

"Have this hero got something wrong? Leng Aomei is my concubine, how can I hand it over to you at will?" Xuanyuan Che said expressionlessly, as if he was not the one who just punished Leng Aomei.

The scar man smiled coldly, but the scars on his face made his smile extremely ugly.
Chapter completed!