Chapter 119 You still have the potential to be a dog's leg
Xiaobailian is not the only one who is proud.
Seeing that she had been deprived of power, Ye Ziyun felt extremely relieved. She made several sarcastic remarks, but finally stopped under Concubine Rong's scolding.
The two matters for this trip have been settled, and Concubine Rong has no intention of staying any longer, as she is ready to return to the palace.
"Lan'er, since everything is fine, I will go back to the palace with Yun'er first."
After saying this, she was about to get up, but Ye Tinglan suddenly spoke up and stopped the two of them.
"Mother, stay here."
Concubine Rong was puzzled, "What else is there?"
Ye Tinglan's eyes darkened slightly, sweeping across the room, bringing with it a silent chill.
"My son doesn't want any third person to know about the cold poison."
Yesterday, he suffered from cold poison. This matter was supposed to be kept secret, but who knew that it had been reported to the palace in just one night.
There is still a gap in the wall of Prince Mo's Mansion.
Qin Rulian trembled slightly when he heard this, and a look of uneasiness flashed on his face.
Concubine Rong naturally understood the importance and nodded slightly.
"Don't worry. I'm here to visit Yin Wan on behalf of the Queen Mother. No one else knows about the cold poison."
If it weren't for the guise of seeing Feng Yinwan, he wouldn't have been able to leave the palace so smoothly.
Feng Yinwan, who was treated as a tool, was even more speechless.
After experiencing this early in the morning, she had no intention of learning the sword at all. She left the main courtyard angrily without even taking back the sword in Qi Xuan's hand.
However, Xiao Bailian followed behind very proudly and spoke leisurely.
"Princess, please walk slowly. You are pregnant, so be careful."
Feng Yinwan: I’m careful about you big-headed devil!
He rushed back to Lanqingyuan angrily, and when he entered the door, he saw Yuping washing clothes. Seeing her coming back like this, he was a little surprised.
"Miss, aren't you going to learn swordsmanship from the prince? Why are you back?"
Before she finished speaking, she saw Qin Rulian following behind her, and she suddenly felt even more confused.
Feng Yinwan raised her hand, the anger on her pretty face not diminishing.
"Go and get the treasure seal."
"Treasure Seal?"
Yu Ping frowned slightly, nodded hesitantly, and then walked in.
After getting it back from Xiuchun Yuan last time, the treasure seal had been placed in the box untouched, but after a moment, Yuping came out holding the box.
"Miss."
Feng Yinwan nodded without looking away.
"Give it to her."
Of course she was talking about Qin Rulian.
Yuping was stunned when he heard this.
"Miss, this..."
This is the princess's treasure seal, how can I give it to her?
"Give it to her."
"Miss!"
Seeing that she was holding the brocade box and refusing to hand it over, Qin Rulian's eyes flashed fiercely and he raised his hand to grab it.
"Miss Yuping, there is no need to panic. The princess is pregnant and should not work too hard. Out of consideration, Concubine Rong specifically asked me to take charge of the affairs of the palace."
"This treasure seal, please keep it with me for now."
As she spoke, she opened the brocade box first.
The bright red phoenix eagle seal and light fragrance inside were revealed at the same time. Qin Rulian looked at it carefully and narrowed her eyes with pride.
This treasure seal was finally back in her hands!
Feng Yinwan didn't want to take another look at her face, which was like a villain's success.
"Yuping, send Miss Qin out."
Yuping was about to step forward, but Qin Rulian laughed out loud.
"Why are you so anxious to chase me away, Princess? It's been a long time since I've been in charge of the affairs of the palace. I still have some questions that I would like to ask you for advice."
"Stop poking your nose and face."
Feng Yin sneered late at night.
"If you can't do it, please report it to Concubine Mingrong as soon as possible to relieve you of this important task, so that I, the princess, will not have to worry about raising a baby for you!"
How could Qin Rulian be willing to let it go?
Her face was stagnant, and she held the treasure seal and bowed slightly.
"Don't worry, Princess. Rulian will spare no effort to take care of the affairs of the palace and will never let Concubine Rong down."
Feng Yinwan glanced at her coldly and said coldly, "Yuping, close the door!"
The courtyard door was slammed shut behind him, Qin Rulian paused in his steps, contempt welling up in his eyes.
What's so cool about this bitch? Now, she is the mistress of Prince Mo's Mansion!
With a slight snort, she twisted her waist and left. Unexpectedly, after just a few steps, a dark shadow suddenly appeared among the flowers.
"Miss Qin, the Queen has invited you."
The Queen's people?
Qin Rulian was startled, and his expression suddenly became serious.
"Aunt, what does she want from me?"
The visitor lowered his head, his face serious, without any fluctuation, "You will know when you go."
Qin Rulian's hand holding Baoyin tightened, "Lead the way."
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Main courtyard.
Feng Yin came back late after not seeing him for a long time. Qi Xuan was holding the sword as if he was holding a hot potato, and he couldn't sit still.
Just as he was thinking about whether to send it to her, the door curtain was lightly knocked, and he saw his own prince coming out of the room.
"Your Majesty."
With just one glance, Ye Tinglan saw the sword in his hand, and his eyes immediately froze for a moment silently.
Qi Xuan understood and quickly presented it with both hands.
"This is...the princess's sword."
Ye Tinglan paused slightly when he heard this, and said, "This is the one she chose."
This sound seemed like a whisper.
Before Qi Xuan could hear clearly, he saw that his prince was already holding the sword and stepping out.
He was startled, then secretly raised his eyebrows.
Is this considered... a successful escape?
Feng Yinwan was so angry that she felt dizzy. After drinking two cups of tea, she remembered that her sword was still on Qi Xuan's side. Just as she was about to get up, the courtyard door had been pushed open first.
Ye Tinglan came in with his sword in hand, but stopped when he reached the courtyard.
Her sword! Why is it in Ye Tinglan’s hand?
Feng Yinwan waited suspiciously for a long time but saw no movement from him, and immediately frowned uncontrollably.
What kind of plane is this guy doing?
She quietly poked her head out, but was hit by a strong and cold wind. She subconsciously squinted her eyes.
The next moment, Ye Tinglan's aura surged around his body, and the sword in his hand immediately took off its sheath.
Feng Yinwan was a little stunned.
This is...what's the principle?
Before she could find the direction of the sword, Ye Tinglan had already flown into the air, with her black hair floating and her black robe raised, like a god on earth.
The long sword appeared silently in his hand, and Ye Tinglan swung the sword, one move at a time, with unpredictable changes, revealing a strong killing intent.
After gaining internal strength, her perception became stronger, and Feng Yin's body was already trembling slightly just by looking at it at night.
She seemed to know a little bit about how strong Ye Tinglan was.
Yuping was completely unaware.
"Miss, what is the prince doing?"
You're so good, why did you come to their yard and dance with the sword?
Just as he was puzzled, Feng Yinwan excitedly pushed open the door and walked out. Yuping's forehead jumped when he saw this, and he quickly chased after her to pull her away.
"Miss!"
How dangerous!
After finishing a set of sword skills, Ye Tinglan's clothes fluttered to the ground, and his breath did not fluctuate at all.
Just as he was about to sheath his sword, someone grabbed his sleeve.
Feng Yinwan's eyes were sparkling, as if the word "want to learn" was engraved on her face.
"My prince's swordsmanship just now is exquisite and exquisite. It is simply like the posture of a heavenly being. A god descends to earth. His clothes are seamless and invincible in the world!"
"I, my concubine, should learn this!"
Ye Tinglan's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and his lower jaw raised coldly.
"Feng Yinwan, why didn't I realize before that you still have the potential to be a bitch?"
Feng Yinwan:...Ah, this, is this allowed to be said?!
Seeing that she pursed her lips and said nothing, Ye Tinglan's thin lips curled up in a slight arc, and her big palms wrapped around the back of her hands.