When Butler Zhao saw Leng Changxi admitting without hesitation, without a trace of guilt on his face, his heart suddenly boiled with anger: "You! You! When you were being chased by someone, the prince saved your life, but I didn't expect that you would actually repay your favor! You!"
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"Repaying kindness with hatred? What do you mean?" Leng Changxi was suddenly confused by him. He just took a little laxative. Is it necessary to make it look like poison?
When Butler Zhao saw that Leng Changxi had no intention of repenting, and was still pretending to be fighting with him, suddenly, coldness shot out from his sinister eyes, and a strong hatred lingered around him, making Leng Changxi shrink back.
one time.
Leng Changxi suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart. She thought, it couldn't be such a coincidence. What happened to a packet of laxatives?
"Zhao, Butler Zhao..." Just as he was about to timidly ask, Butler Zhao turned around with a flick of his sleeves, walked out of the house with heavy steps, and ordered: "Watch Miss Leng carefully, don't leave even half a step, if something happens
, it’s just up to you to ask!”
As soon as Butler Zhao opened his mouth, the two people who still wanted to go to the toilet immediately clamped their thighs together, with mournful faces and deep sorrow in their hearts.
Leng Changxi sat on the soft couch. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong. It seemed that there was a big difference from what she had thought before. Qingtao was taken away, and the palace was heavily guarded. That is to say, what happened overnight, the atmosphere in the palace
He was solemn, as if something big had happened. He wanted to go to the door to ask for information, but was blocked back.
If she had been under the custody of King Xi before, then now she was really under house arrest by Butler Zhao, locked in the house and unable to go anywhere, as if she was sitting in a gorgeous prison cell.
She became more and more uneasy. She stood up and pushed open the window, lying on the window lattice, looking at the full moon in the sky, and a faint thought passed through her heart.
Today's life is completely different from the life in the Leng family. I think back then, she was a treasure in everyone's hands in the Leng family. She was always free and could go wherever she wanted, even if her father was dissatisfied.
But she will also turn a blind eye. She is the overlord of the Leng family and the bandit of Jiazhou City. Even if she causes a lot of trouble, there are people who are willing to clean up for her.
But now, the dragon is stranded on the beach, unable to move. In Prince Xi's Mansion, he can only look at the moon and think about freedom. Needless to say, he feels sad in his heart.
"Snow White has been waiting for Prince Charming's kiss for a hundred years, and Rapunzel has been waiting for the prince's rescue for many years. Zhao Yuan, you bastard, if you let me wait for so many years, I will have to be self-reliant.
Don't blame me for not wanting you then!" Leng Changxi held her breath deep in her heart and couldn't help but murmur to herself angrily. Those incomprehensible words caused a stir in the ears of the two guards at the door.
Fortunately - this girl with a brain problem is really domineering and unusual. Fortunately, she is not from my family.
In autumn, there is little rain and the weather becomes drier. The autumn wind blows, blowing up sand and rocks on the road, carrying the fallen leaves for a long distance.
It had been three days since Uncle Li left Xiuzhou City. Because he was older, he didn't walk very fast. He mostly traveled during the day and went to the next village to find a place to stay before nightfall.
Even so, three days of horseback riding had already worn out his old bones. After staying in the mansion for many years, he had rarely been tortured like this.
The sun was shining high, and the autumn sun was as fierce as fire, causing the sweat on his forehead to roll down. Li Bo led his horse and walked in a small town. The horse was exhausted. He found a tea shed and sat down.
The horse was tied next to the pillar, and he ordered a bowl of herbal tea and started drinking it.
"Waiter, give my horse some rations and get some clean water." Uncle Li called the waiter and threw seven or eight copper coins on the table. The waiter immediately counted the coins and turned around happily.
Go and purchase.
Some farm men were sitting in the tea shed, drinking herbal tea.
"Oh, these days are so sad. This year's harvest is not good and I can't live on anymore!"
"Yes, there are seniors and juniors in the family, but what should I do? We still have to pay grain tax, hey!"
Listening to everyone's discussion, Uncle Li felt a little emotional in his heart. He was once a farmer, and the grain harvest was related to the family's livelihood, which was an important matter.
"Drive! Drive! Get out of the way, get out of the way!" A group of fast horses carrying a young man passed quickly through the street, raising dust all over the ground, and the people in the city frowned.
Because Li Bo was thinking about something and was so engrossed in his thoughts, he didn't notice at all that the young man on the horse that passed him was wearing the clothes of Prince Xi's palace.
After drinking a cup of herbal tea, most of the heat was relieved. After Li Boqian paid two copper coins, he slowly led the horse forward again. However, this passing by him became the origin of all the troubles in the future.
The fate of many people has changed.
Ever since Shi Hao handed over the souvenir from King Xi to Zhao Yuan, Zhao Yuan had been locking himself up in the Wende Hall. From the second day on, he had been claiming to be ill and could not go to court. Gaozong came to visit once and then sent an imperial doctor.
, but Zhao Yuan blocked them one by one because he wanted to rest. As time went by, the Wende Hall became cooler and cooler.
At this moment, in the empty Wende Hall, a lean figure was led into Zhao Yuan's bedroom by Leng Zhanchen.
"Zhao Yuan, someone from Prince Xi's palace wants to see you." Leng Zhanchen lightly knocked on the door, and before there was a response, he pushed the door open and entered the house.
I saw that the person who was supposed to be lying on the couch was sitting at the desk, holding a brush in his hand, writing and drawing, looking very leisurely.
"Father?" Seeing Leng Zhanchen carefully close the door, Zhao Yuan raised her eyebrows and looked at the lean man in front of her.
As soon as the man saw Zhao Yuan, he hurriedly knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "Mr. Yuan, it was Butler Zhao who asked me to inform you. The prince was poisoned and was dying. I asked Mr. Yuan if he could go back.
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"What!" Upon hearing the news, Zhao Yuan was suddenly struck by thunder, his mind went blank, his hands trembled slightly, and the brush rolled out of his hands, destroying a pair of delicate calligraphy and paintings.
Leng Zhanchen quickly grabbed the man and asked, "When did it happen?"
"Five days ago! As soon as the incident happened, Butler Zhao asked me to travel day and night to inform the young master." The man said anxiously.
Leng Zhanchen slowly let go of him and exchanged a look with Zhao Yuan.
"You go down and rest first." Zhao Yuan quickly regained his composure: "Xiaodouzi."
"What are your orders, Mr. Yuan?" Xiaodouzi opened the door respectfully. He has now been promoted to Zhao Yuan's confidant.
"Take him down to rest." Zhao Yuan pointed at the lean man.
Xiaodouzi had to be ordered to lead him out first.