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Chapter 95 Ugly is also a protective color

Qi Xuan thought to himself, no, how dare I say this.

However, before he could speak, Yuping had already driven him out with a feather duster.

The door of Xiulou closed ruthlessly in front of him with a "snap" sound.



Prince Mo's Mansion.

Ye Tinglan looked at the half-burned candle on the table, his handsome face as cold as ice.

The guard waiting on the side was overwhelmed by this powerful aura, and immediately picked up the empty tea cup on the table and quietly retreated.

As soon as he left the study, the coercion immediately receded. Before the guard could take a breath, he saw Qi Xuan wandering around outside the courtyard door and immediately spoke out.

"Hey, Guard Qi..."

Qi Xuan's eyelids jumped and he quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth.

He took a look into the study room and saw nothing unusual, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

The guard didn't know why, "What are you doing?"

Qi Xuan waved his hand impatiently, "Is the prince in there?"

The guard nodded.

"Here, I should be waiting for you. Come in quickly."

How dare he!

Sighing silently, he raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of the tea cup in the guard's hand. Qi Xuan's movements were stagnant, and his brain, which had never been very bright, suddenly started to work.

Seeing him staring at him with a smile gradually spreading, the guard backed away in fear.

"My subordinates are going to make tea for the prince first..."

Before he finished speaking, the tea set in his hand had been taken away from him, "You, come here."

Dark clouds covered the moon, and in a blink of an eye it was already the third watch.

As soon as the update was over, Ye Tinglan's slightly closed eyes opened, and there was a coldness in them.

As soon as the guard entered the door, he was greeted by the chill. His body trembled, and the hand holding the tea immediately trembled a little more.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty."

Ye Tinglan was impatient and raised her hand to signal him to put it down.

"Qi Xuan hasn't come back yet?"

The guard was trembling with fear, his heart suddenly jumped into his throat.

"Guard Qi just sent a message to say that the princess has taken a rest after a long journey today and should... not be back tonight."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind swept across him, and the tea cup on the table fell into pieces in an instant.

This damn woman dares to openly contradict him!

Ye Tinglan raised her lips and her voice was as cold as frost, "Tell Qi Xuan that even if she is tied up, she must be tied back to me!"

Feng Yinwan was naturally not kidnapped back. Not only that, she also had a good sleep.

And he did not forget his original intention. The next morning, he started to fulfill his promise as soon as he got up——

Write and leave books!

When Yu Ping came in, she saw her holding a brush and scolding Fang Qiu. The big characters like splashing ink fell on the paper. Feng Yinwan bit the pen holder and waved to her.

"How about you help me see."

The first time she wrote this thing, she was really inexperienced.

When Yuping heard the words, he immediately stepped forward, saw the words on the paper clearly, and frowned immediately.

"The word miss..."

Feng Yinwan's eyelids twitched, and her heart suddenly tightened.

Damn it, she forgot about this.

Not to mention that her handwriting is very ugly, it is just a little better than a dog... a little bit! She is an ancient person, so there is no way she can write uglier than her!

Feng Yinwan froze, and was thinking of how to make up an excuse to excuse her, when she saw Yuping giving her a funny look and shaking his head.

"It's exactly the same as before!"

Exactly the same...exactly...the same!

Feng Yinwan's anxious heart suddenly dropped, and she suddenly felt like she was okay again.

Good guy, it turns out that ugliness is also a protective color!

Sansan smiled and coughed slightly to hide her embarrassment, "Stop teasing me and focus on the content!"

When Yuping heard this, she immediately looked at it seriously. After a while, the smile on her face faded and her expression became solemn.

Feng Yinwan raised her eyebrows and opened her mouth to tease her.

"What's wrong? With a slumped face, he seems to be asking you to go and divorce."

Yuping frowned slightly, "Miss, do you really want to reconcile with the prince?"

Yuping was not included in the trip to Qingpu Temple, so when she heard the news last night, she was simply shocked.

In principle, of course she supports her young lady, but...

"Miss, you have admired the prince for so many years, can you really let it go easily?"

Yuping has been with Feng Yinwan since she was a child. It can be said that she has witnessed the whole process of her original admiration for Ye Tinglan.

However, the current Feng Yinwan is not the original Feng Yinwan.

Not only can she let it go, she also wants to let it go!

"What can't you let go of? Who hasn't fallen in love with a few scumbags when they were young?"

"Scumbag?"

"Ahem... I mean, I must have been obsessed before, otherwise I wouldn't be able to fall in love with him even if I was blind!"

She said this very smoothly, but Yuping was still skeptical.

"Miss……"

"Okay, okay, it's settled."

Feng Yinwan quickly put away the He Li book and pushed the jade screen out.

"After a few days of fasting at Qingpu Temple, my mouth is almost full of tears. Let's go to Sihaiyunyan for a meal!"

Yuping wanted to say something else, but was interrupted and had no choice but to remain silent.

The two of them had just left the mansion, and Ye Tinglan's carriage had already arrived at the general's mansion.

The car swayed slightly and stopped steadily in front of the house.

"Your Majesty, we are here."

In the car, Ye Tinglan, who had closed his eyes to relax, slowly opened his eyes. On his handsome and jade-like face, the two dark spots under his eyes were particularly obvious.

With a soft "hmm", he got up and got out of the car. Unexpectedly, he was stopped by the guards when he reached the door of the mansion.

"Bold, even King Mo dares to stop me!"

The guard bowed without being humble or overbearing.

"My master and young master have now led the troops to go on an expedition. If the prince wants to see you, please come back another day."

The attendant wanted to scold him, but Ye Tinglan raised his hand and lightly lifted his lips.

"I want to see Feng Yinwan."

Unexpectedly, the guard nodded when he heard this, but did not move away.

"It is unfortunate that the prince has come, and the eldest lady is not at the house now. However, I had expected that the prince would come, and I have something to entrust to you."

Ye Tinglan narrowed his eyes, and the coldness immediately spread.

"What is it?"

"The eldest lady said that the prince will know it as soon as he sees it."

The guard handed the letter to him and then retreated. Ye Tinglan frowned and opened the letter with her jade-like fingertips.

The first thing that catches the eye is the three big characters "Heli Shu", which are very ugly and dazzling.

Ye Tinglan's expression darkened severely, and his handsome face immediately turned to frost.

This damn woman is so brave!

"Your Majesty..."

After not seeing him make a sound for a long time, the attendant cautiously stepped forward. Unexpectedly, he was greeted by a cold and fierce anger as soon as he opened his mouth. He was immediately shocked.

Ye Tinglan squeezed He Lishu's big palm tightly, and in an instant, the paper turned into powder.



Just when the long street was busy, Feng Yinwan and Yuping were walking and shopping together. It took half an hour before they saw the gold-lettered signboard of Sihaiyunyan.

Just as he was about to step forward, his forearm was gently pulled by Yuping.

"Miss, do you think that is Mr. Song?"

When Feng Yinwan heard the words, he immediately raised his eyes and walked into the drug store on the street with a wet green robe in front of him. He walked slowly, and it was obvious that he was injured.

It's really Song Qing'an.

"Miss, what are you doing at the drug store, Mr. Song?"

The incident last time has not yet been found out. Although Song Qingan was also framed, Yuping was a little wary of him, so she was particularly sensitive.

"He was the deputy general accompanying him when he went to Qingpu Temple this time, and he was... injured."

Speaking of which, he inflicted this injury to save himself.

Before she could greet him in person, Feng Yinwan felt quite guilty.

"Let's go and have a look."


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