I married the crippled queen and became the most favored queen in the capital

Everyone followed suit, looking at Butler Lu's hypocritical face, Leng Yiyan's eyes were filled with disgust.

However, he did not intend to send this old servant away just like that. He wanted to keep him as he would have the opportunity to use him in the future.

"Brother Yan...Brother Yan..."

When Mo Xiaowan's voice came, Leng Yiyan's brows tightened instantly. He waved his hand at Ling Xiao.

"Let everyone go and rest!"

After everyone left, Mo Xiaowan, supported by her maid, followed Leng Yiyan into the main hall. Through the firelight, she carefully looked at the man standing in front of her.

His face was still as cold as before.

He put his hands behind his back and stood on the ground with his feet...

"Brother Yan, can you really stand up?"

Mo Xiaowan suddenly became a little excited. She stepped forward and threw herself into Leng Yiyan's arms.

"Brother Yan, I have been looking forward to this day for so long. You finally stand up? This is really great. This is really great."

Leng Yiyan pushed her away expressionlessly.

"There are differences between men and women. Miss Mo, please respect yourself."

Mo Xiaowan staggered after being pushed by him, and then looked at him in astonishment.

"Brother Yan, I am not someone else, I am Xiao Wan, I am your woman, I am your princess."

"Who sealed it?"

"I...I will go to the palace to beg the emperor tomorrow morning..."

"It's too late."

He didn't look at her, but looked at the door indifferently.

"Miss Mo, go back. There can only be one woman in Prince Yan's mansion."

"Brother Yan, if that's the case, why are you so unfamiliar with me? The only woman in Prince Yan's mansion is me!"

He raised his foot and took two steps towards the door, responding with a cold look in his eyes.

"No, not now, and not in the future."

"But...but you promised me that you would marry me. Have you regretted it? Brother Yan, I know that after you were seriously injured, you ignored me because you were afraid of getting me into trouble. Now you are fine, and I am the only one by your side. Why are you still so cold to me? I am your sister Xiaowan. How happy we were when we were together? Have you forgotten everything?"

"Stop talking."

Leng Yiyan suddenly became furious.

"I'm tired, you should go back and rest early too!"

Leaving these words behind, he walked out of the main hall without looking back, leaving Mo Xiaowan standing there in a daze, constantly calling out "Brother Yan", her face flushed...

She couldn't understand, since he was already well, why didn't he accept her?

She suddenly thought of what he had just said: There can only be one mistress in Prince Yan's Mansion.

He must be thinking about Luo Nianxi who has remarried.

Luo Nianxi, you have already remarried in a foreign country, but you still let Brother Yan care about you so much, you really deserve to die.

Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth, her eyes flashing with evil, and then quickly came to the door and yelled at the girl guarding here,

"Ask Madam Liu to bring Chuntao to Nuanyu Pavilion..."

This time, Chuntao must be suffering even greater torture than before!

That night, Leng Yiyan did not close his eyes. He sat cross-legged on the bed, and all he could think of was the way Luo Nianxi looked when she saw him standing in front of her.

In the past few days, when he was sleeping, he would always dream of a strange scene. There, Luo Nianxi was wearing a blue dress, with her head and mouth covered, leaving only a pair of eyes. She looked down at him with a gentle look that seemed to be able to squeeze out water.

"Leng Yiyan, don't worry, you will be well soon..."

He also said to her in his dream: Luo Nianxi, remember, I love you, and I will treat you well for the rest of my life...

Could he have said that? When he woke up, he would shake his head to deny it. No, he would not say anything that would make people's scalps numb.

But he had this dream many times, which made him even more determined to bring Luo Nianxi back.

next morning

Leng Yiyan was dressed in a gorgeous black brocade robe with gold edges, a golden crown in his hair, his face was as white as jade, and his eyes were like stars. Behind him were his four great guards, and he appeared at the palace gate like a god.

His appearance shocked everyone. Among them, Leng Yicheng was the most surprised.

Last night, the ghost did not come to report to him. He thought that he had succeeded. He also thought that when he went to court today, he would see his father in anger because of Leng Yiyan's stabbing to death. Unexpectedly, not only was he not dead, he was standing here in good health.

He swallowed secretly, and in just a moment, his whole body became tense as a stone, and his head became numb as if someone had hit him.

"You...you you you...how did you stand up?"

He stared at him in amazement.

Leng Yiyan stared at him with sharp eyes and frowned.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry to disappoint you."

Leng Yicheng realized that his reaction was a bit strange, and quickly changed his tone.

"Fourth brother, that's not what I meant. What I meant was, how are you?"

Leng Yiheng also stared at him with unbelievable eyes.

"Fourth brother, is it really you? When I saw your back just now, I thought I was dreaming. You really stood up? This is really... really amazing."

Leng Yiyan nodded to him calmly.

"Brother, long time no see!

Leng Yifei and Leng Yixing also came over at this time. When they saw him standing here intact, Leng Yixing ran up to him, opened his mouth in astonishment, and looked him up and down.

"Fourth Brother! Are you really Fourth Brother?"

Leng Yiyan nodded slightly.

"Fifth brother, how are you? Is there anyone who looks like me in Pingyang Country?"

Seeing that the person standing in front of him was really Leng Yiyan, Leng Yixing couldn't hide his excitement and went forward to hug him.

"Fourth brother, am I dreaming? Are you really okay? Am I dreaming?"

Leng Yiyan pushed him away with a cold expression.

"I've been in bed for so long, I'm not used to people being so enthusiastic towards me."

Leng Yixing could understand the meaning behind his words. He didn't go to see him when he was sick, but now that he was standing here in good health, he was so warm to him. He didn't appreciate it.

Leng Yixing smiled awkwardly, "Fourth brother, actually... I wanted to go see you..."

Leng Yifei, who was standing in front of him, suddenly turned pale.

He thought of Mo Xiaowan at this moment. When he was paralyzed in bed, she cared so much about him. Now that he stood up, there would be no room for anyone else in her heart.

However, he still greeted him politely. At this time, Leng Yiyan saw the Eighth Uncle getting off the carriage, and he hurried over to greet him.

"Eighth Uncle..."

When Leng Jin heard the call, he frowned and looked in his direction, then stopped and turned around to ask the guard beside him:

"What time is it now?"

"Your Highness, it is now three quarters past midnight..."

"Is the king asleep?"

The subordinate hurried back.

"No, you are at the gate of the palace, preparing to go to the main hall for court."

"Did you hear anyone calling me?"

"I heard it. It's Prince Yan."

Seeing the guard's reply, Leng Jin looked in the direction of Leng Yiyan again. At this time, he had come in front of him, clasped his hands together, and bowed to him.

"Eighth uncle, I haven't seen you for a long time. I am here to greet you."

"This……"

Leng Jin stood there in a daze. He couldn't believe what he saw. He didn't believe it was real at all.