He is not afraid of these people dealing with him, but he is afraid of these people dealing with his family.
He stood up, put his hands on Luo Lan's shoulders, and looked at her alertly,
"Madam, Li Shangshu's death is a bit strange, so you must be more careful when going out during this period. Although these people don't dare to blatantly do anything to our Prince Yu's Mansion, we still have to be just in case."
Leng Yu's words made Luo Lan shudder. After experiencing so much, she was looking forward to a stable life. However, these things happened one after another, and she had to worry about it. The spirit comes.
It seems that the matter of controlling Concubine Li to take the position of queen is imminent.
Thinking of this, she nodded, pursed her lips and pretended to smile casually:
"Don't worry, sir. No one can get close to me, but you. You should be more careful during this period. The person they are dealing with is most likely you."
"I know."
Thinking of Leng Xi, Leng Yu sighed sadly,
"Brothers can kill each other. I thought it would never happen among us brothers, but who would have thought that it would happen so quickly and so early."
As soon as he finished speaking, he took her into his arms with one hand and continued to murmur,
"It turns out that people can really change. I just hope that between you and me, we will never change."
"Will not."
She stretched out her hands, put her arms around his waist, and whispered softly on his chest,
"As long as you don't change, my heart for you will never change."
Leng Yu raised her head from his chest, stared at her with his handsome eyes, and replied affectionately:
"Originally, my world was only black and white. Because of your appearance, it became rich and colorful. Therefore, everything in front of me is you. I will only be with you for the rest of my life. I, Leng Yu, swear here that if I fail you On that day, I am willing to bear the pain of being struck by thunder and being torn apart by five horses.”
"say no more."
She hurriedly raised her finger to block his mouth, frowned and said:
"Don't make such a poisonous oath. Remember, even if one day you stop loving me, I don't want you to be punished in any way. I don't want the person I love to be hurt at all."
Her words moved Leng Yu very much. He hugged her tightly in his arms, closed his eyes slightly, enjoying the tenderness of this moment and never wanted to let go.
Here, except for the sound of their breathing, there was nothing else.
In the dead of night, cicadas chirp and frogs chirp, and the crescent moon hangs high on the treetops.
Everyone in Prince Yu's Mansion was probably asleep, except for one figure who took advantage of the darkness and walked toward the back door of the Prince's Mansion.
She was Xina who had no sleepiness and had been held in for a long time.
She was dressed in black, holding in her hand her long sword that had been lying on the table for a long time, as if she was a heroine who wanted to take advantage of the night to do some heroic deeds.
Originally, she was worried that someone would be discovered when she left the house, but after careful consideration, she decided to take the risk and follow Leng Ming out. Anyway, no one would notice her in this dark night.
When she came to the back door of the palace, in order to avoid disturbing others, she did not push the door, but flew up and jumped directly under the high wall.
She stood on the wall and looked down, and saw Leng Ming riding on a horse. He looked up at her, pointed at a horse next to her, and gestured to her to get on the horse.
After Xina nodded understandingly, she jumped up and landed directly on the horse's back. At the same time, Leng Ming tightened the horse's reins and shouted "Drive", followed by the sound of horse hooves, The horse took him and ran forward quickly.
Xina frowned, cursed Leng Ming in her mind, and quickly followed.
This capital city was a bit unfamiliar to Xina, so she had to follow closely behind Leng Ming, not daring to be careless.
After a while, Leng Ming took her on a small road out of the city and walked to a small forest outside the city. It was unusually quiet and a little eerie.
Xina quickly caught up with Leng Ming's horse, using her voice to cover up her fear.
"Leng Ming, it's pitch black here, where can there be a lantern festival? Are you lying to me?"
Leng Ming's eyebrows flashed cunningly for a few times, then he turned to look at Xina,
"Why should I lie to you? What do you have to lie to? Look at the sword in your hand. If I lie to you, don't stab me."
Xina glanced at the long sword in her hand, her eyes flashed a few times, and she snorted coldly with her nose:
"As long as you know, where is the lantern festival? It's too dark here."
At this moment, a burst of sad music came from nowhere, and Xina suddenly shivered, but Leng Ming pointed excitedly not far away,
"See there? There's fire, let's go there."
Xina looked over there timidly. There was definitely a fire there, flickering and looking a bit scary.
She hesitated for a moment and asked in a shuddering voice:
"It's better...it's better not to go, I...I want to go back."
"Are you scared?"
Leng Ming looked at her with disdain, "I'm usually quite brave, but it turned out that I was just pretending. I'm just a paper tiger..."
"Who is scared?"
Xina bravely straightened her back and snorted disdainfully, "Whoever is afraid is the grandson."
After saying these words, she tightened the horse's reins hard and shouted loudly,
"drive!"
Before Leng Ming could start, he rushed out first.
Leng Ming looked at her back and smiled strangely.
If he doesn't teach this stinky girl a lesson today, Leng Ming's life in this world will be in vain.
Thinking of this, he quickly rode away and headed straight in the direction she left.
Although Xina came towards the light with a stubbornness, but in this dark night, coupled with the dark wind blowing in her ears, and the will-o'-the-wisp that was neither bright nor dark, it was indeed It was a bit scary, and she couldn't help but clenched the sword tightly in her hand, and there were already beads of sweat on her forehead.
As she got closer and closer to the will-o'-the-wisp, she became more and more nervous. After a while, through a forest, she saw many torches flickering in front of her. Surrounded by the torches were dozens of people. Men and women wearing white clothes, wearing linen and mourning, holding various lanterns in their hands, were circling around a new tomb, still talking, and from time to time there were sounds of crying...
This scene was really scary. Xina felt a chill running down her spine. Where was the lantern festival? It was clearly a puja for the dead.
Was he tricked by Leng Ming?
Thinking of this, she took a breath of cold air and was about to turn around to settle the score with Leng Ming. Suddenly, an eerie voice sounded in her ears,
"Does this lantern look good?"
As soon as she turned around, she suddenly saw a terrifying face appearing in front of her eyes. She was so frightened that she suddenly fell off the horse. Fortunately, the long sword supported her and prevented her from falling. land.
The moment she landed, her mind, which had always been bold, suddenly came to her senses.
The clothes under this terrifying face looked familiar to her...
It's Leng Ming...
