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471. Chapter 471 [Return to Hanshilin] 4

However, Leng Yuefeng was still a little unwilling and asked awkwardly: "Old, old sir, is my third sister here?"

Van Gogh played the piano alone and ignored him.

Leng Yuefeng asked again: "Is my aunt here?"

Just as he said this, the door of the room was opened with a creak, and then the eldest lady poked her head out in confusion.

"What's going on?" She looked around in confusion. When she saw Leng Yuefeng, the eldest lady was obviously startled.

"Ha, aunt, it turns out you are here. Something happened, and I didn't see you. My mother and I were worried to death..."

As he spoke, Leng Yuefeng already walked over, with an indelible smile on his face.

Now she has made it clear that the eldest lady is her aunt and she is worried about her safety. If Le Bing and Van Gogh still want to stop her, then there must be something fishy!

However, Leng Yuefeng's triumphant smile was blocked halfway.

"I said, leave!"

A force that was so huge that Leng Yuefeng could not refuse appeared out of thin air, and then all the guards, including the peak-level Martial Emperor, were sent out of the courtyard by this powerful force. Then, the courtyard door slammed shut, never to be seen again.

I can't see a trace of what's going on inside!

After sending Leng Yuefeng away arrogantly, Van Gogh said in a broken voice: "Le Bing, you take the adults back to Hanshilin, otherwise things will change if you wait too long!"

Van Gogh's consciousness was much higher than that of Le Bing and others. Even Leng Yuefeng could see the slight connection between them. Wouldn't those in the palace not think in this direction?

Le Bing nodded blankly, but was a little confused.

"Mr. Le, the captain is unconscious now. Let's take her away. Isn't it a bit..."

"There's no time to explain. I'm afraid if we wait any longer, the royal army will come!"

Fan Gogh interrupted Le Bing's words in a deep voice, and then with a flash of his body, he had already entered the door. With a wave of his hand, Leng Meiying was wrapped up with the quilt, hiding her world-famous face.

Van Gogh's actions scared the eldest lady, Baobao and others were shocked, but Van Gogh's actions did not stop.

I dug out several sets of coarse linen clothes from the corner of the courtyard, and then threw each set to Le Bing, Xi Wu Ling, Bao Bao and others.

Then, while they were putting on their clothes, Van Gogh fixed the quilt where Leng Meiying was on a cart, covered it with straw, then lifted the cart with one hand, and let Le Bing and the others take it with him through the back door.

Leng Meiying left quickly.

The eldest lady felt unspeakably uncomfortable when she saw the unconscious woman being taken away like this. But now she also knew that something had happened to her daughter. If she continued to act coyly, she might have killed her daughter.

Got it!

Therefore, she did not cry like Leng Meiying, and always seemed relatively calm.

After finishing all this, Van Gogh respectfully invited the eldest lady to return to the house, while he played the piano in the yard to comfort her soul.

At this time, the strong men from the royal family had also gathered and came to attack Leng Meiying's small courtyard from all directions.

At the same time, the four doors began to be closed tightly, and no one was allowed in or out.

After about half an hour, Wang Hong, who was dressed in red robes, kicked open the courtyard door. The wooden door with an iron cover on the outside turned into a flame after Wang Hong kicked it.

Before falling to the ground, it had been burned until only dust remained.

This chapter has been completed!
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