But he didn't dare to say anything, not only because the Western Dynasty and Qingxiao Kingdom were related to her, but also the Divine Doctor Pavilion and those killers.
None of them are easy to mess with.
Ye Lintian felt very aggrieved. It was too aggrieved for him to be the emperor.
It's just that Ye Lintian didn't expect that the people in the Divine Doctor Pavilion had such a good relationship with Shen Qingluan, and even the maid next to her seduced the number one killer...
The number one killer, Ye Lintian, is not afraid. What he is afraid of is that those killers will go crazy and massacre the people of his Tianfeng Dynasty. Then, he, the emperor, will suffer the most.
"Go back to the palace."
Ye Lintian put his thoughts back and said coldly.
All the ministers also sighed softly, and someone suggested: "Your Majesty, I think there are too many people around Shen Qingluan, how about we start with the killer..."
He made a motion of wiping his neck.
Ye Lintian sarcastically spoke, and his rare IQ came online: "The killer is easy to solve, but the Western Dynasty, Qingxiao Kingdom, and the Divine Doctor Pavilion, tell me how to solve it!"
These are all connected together, and really one move affects them all.
He didn't believe that Shen Qingluan would sit back and watch the number one killer being slaughtered.
"idiot!"
Ye Lintian looked coldly at the minister who made the noise, shook his sleeves, and walked away angrily.
Never looked back.
Shen Mansion.
As soon as Shen Qingluan stepped out of the room, she saw a man in a navy blue robe walking towards her.
This man is about thirty years old, and he is extremely handsome. Time has not left many traces on his face, but he is more calm and handsome.
"You are here?"
As soon as Shen Qingluan opened her mouth, she saw a figure flying out from behind Prince Ling.
The figure rushed towards Shen Qingluan and hugged her fiercely.
"Why are you here too?"
Seeing the person rushing towards him, Shen Qingluan was stunned for a moment, then showed a helpless smile.
The boy in front of him was young and handsome. His skin was very white, so white that it was almost transparent. Compared to Prince Ling's handsome and cold facial features, he was a little softer.
"Aluan, I missed you, so I asked my uncle to bring me here."
The young man smiled as brightly as the sun.
His eyes were very clear, as if they were filled with thousands of stars.
Bring light.
Prince Ling was also helpless: "This kid heard that I was coming and insisted on following me. I have no choice."
"Uncle," the young man snorted, "if I hadn't overheard the conversation between you and my father, I wouldn't have known that you were coming to find Aluan. You just wanted to abandon me."
Shen Qingluan touched the young man's head with a gentle light in his eyes.
In those years, she did not return to Tianfeng Dynasty, so after meeting Chu Ye, she regarded him as Ru Mo.
In her eyes, Chu Ye and Ru Mo are both her younger brothers.
Although, what she loves more is her biological brother.
But it didn't stop her from liking Chu Ye.
Suddenly, a gust of wind came from a palm and almost landed on Chu Ye's chest.
Shen Qingluan quickly pushed Chu Ye away and helped him avoid the palm.
Immediately, a hand reached out from behind, hugged her waist, and pulled her into his arms.
The man's eyebrows were domineering and forceful: "She is my king's woman! Who allowed you to touch her?"
"Feng Lichen!!"
Shen Qingluan's expression changed and she glared at Feng Lichen.
"Xiao Luan'er, in front of the guests, how about you give me some face? When we get to the room, you can do whatever you want."
Feng Lichen was not annoyed at all, her beautiful face was filled with smiles, and she gently pinched Shen Qingluan's nose with her fingers.
He had a beautiful smile, was unparalleled in his elegance, and captivated the country.
With a smile, everything falls.
"A-luan," Chu Ye glanced at Feng Lichen and then turned to Shen Qingluan, "Is this the man Hong Jin said was pestering you?"
Shen Qingluan: "..."
Hong Jin, the eighth wife!
"However," Chu Ye smiled tenderly, "Aluan said before that he wanted to marry me."
"..."
When did she say that? How come she didn't know?
Shen Qingluan looked at the young man's shy face and thought about it. She was suddenly not sure whether she had said this.
So, she asked: "When... did I say that?"
"When I was injured and about to die," Chu Ye looked at Shen Qingluan without blinking, "I asked you if you would be sad if I died, if you would get married, and you said you wouldn't
Yes, you are not waiting for me."
Shen Qingluan's face turned dark.
That's because she never thought about getting married.
She wanted to explain several times, but Feng Lichen suddenly held her chin and forcefully kissed her on the lips.
Just when Shen Qingluan was about to get angry, he quickly moved away again, his red lips coming to her ear, and he smiled movingly.
"Xiao Luan'er, that's because you haven't met me before. All your waiting is for me."
Prince Ling glanced at Feng Lichen, then looked at Chu Ye worriedly.
My nephew of the Seventh Emperor always likes to chase after Shen Qingluan. This time he didn't plan to take him with him, but he changed into a guard uniform and followed secretly, and was discovered by him halfway.
But now it seems that Shen Qingluan has someone else by his side, and I don’t know if his nephew can bear it...
Chu Ye stared at Feng Lichen with cold eyes.
Emotions were already welling up in his eyes, as if he was restraining his patience.
But when Shen Qingluan looked towards him, all his emotions were suppressed, and a green smile appeared on his handsome and fair face.
"Aluan, I don't mind if you are confused by the vixen outside, I will always wait for you."
His expression was serious, firm, and unquestionable.
"From the day we met, I decided to protect you for the rest of my life."
King Ling was ashamed.
He suddenly felt that this nephew was embarrassing to him.
He wanted to take a few steps back and pretend not to recognize him.
Shen Qingluan's hand was faster than King Ling's retreat, and he gently knocked on the young man's forehead.
"When I met you, you were only fourteen years old. As a little brat, do you know what a lifetime is?"
Chu Ye's eyes turned red and he looked at Shen Qingluan pitifully: "But I just like you."
"You just like to follow me, pester me, and want me to play with you. It would be the same if it were someone else."
Chu Ye pursed his lips, feeling unhappy in his heart.
no the same.
How can it be the same?
Ah Luan is Ah Luan, how can he be the same as others.
She is the only one in his heart.
Feng Lichen looked at Chu Ye with a sneer.
At least when he pestered Xiao Luan'er, Xiao Luan'er reacted violently, but this Chu Ye... What's funny is that no matter how much he said, Xiao Luan'er didn't believe it.
This is the saddest thing.
"A Luan," Chu Ye raised his head and looked at Shen Qingluan with pitiful eyes, "They are all inferior to you. No one can compare to A Luan."