The female master reported to the palace master, the master is favored by the road

Thinking that they might not survive the night, Mu Nian turned his head and glanced at Hong Yu on the other side.

The master was good to them all. What she couldn't understand the most was why Hong Yu would betray her master?

The moonlight shines all over the ground, and the dark night is covered with stars, indicating that tomorrow will be a sunny day.

Linglong helped the boy who had fallen asleep again to clean up his body and then left the inner room.

Her black hair was untied, lazily draped over the silky ivory-white brocade lining. Every time she walked, she was indolent and charming.

He sat down in the main seat and tapped the white jade ring on his left index finger with his fingertips. Several dark shadows appeared in the hall.

"Subordinates, please pay your respects to the Palace Master."

Linglong's indifferent eyes glanced at the few people kneeling on one knee with their heads bowed, and asked, "Where is the other person?"

Chen Bei, who was at the front, said respectfully, "Palace Master, I am in the guest room."

"Yes." Linglong raised her hand and pointed at the person behind Chen Bei, "The second person on the left of Mingsha, you will serve the master personally in the future, and the master's orders will come first."

The man wearing a silver mask, without taking his eyes off the ground, raised his hands, crossed his fingertips, put his thumbs together and pointed upwards, stretched his arms forward, and said respectfully: "Ming Si, obey the order of the Palace Master."

Seeing this, Linglong understood that this was the salute gesture set by Mingsha.

"The rest of you, follow Mingsha's instructions. Mingsha stays, the rest of you leave."

The six people except Chen Bei all raised their hands and saluted: "Yes, Palace Master."

Linglong was feeling lazy and languid. She leaned lazily on the backrest, took out the beads and played with them, and said in a clear voice, "Get up."

Hearing this cold voice with a hint of hoarseness, Chen Bei resisted the urge to scratch his ears and stood up, "Yes, Palace Master."

"Come and make some tea." He held his forehead with his free hand, closed his eyes and asked calmly, "Tell me, what is the identity of that woman?"

"Yes."

Knowing who his master was talking about, Chen Bei responded, lowered his head, walked to the tea table, knelt on the mat, washed his hands, and began to pour tea.

"That woman is the daughter of the current imperial merchant, Shang Qiaoshan. The Shan family, the richest merchant family, is also the father's family of the current Feng Jun. They were attracted by the reputation of the imperial merchant, but because of the merchant's century-old heritage, they had to secretly operate and frame him, and the entire merchant family was killed!"

After saying this, Chen Bei was very surprised. He didn't expect that his heart would be so calm when mentioning his enemy.

He poured the brewed tea into the teacup, raised his hands, and placed it respectfully next to Linglong.

The delicate fingertips twisted the beads in her hand, "Why did she go to Lousha Palace?"

Chen Bei did not stop pouring tea, and continued respectfully: "She exchanged her life for the entire Shan family."

Linglong paused for a moment, "Is that all?"

Chen Bei said respectfully: "Yes."

Linglong opened her eyes and a dark look flashed across her eyes. She picked up the red sandalwood teacup with two fingers and sniffed it from her nose: "Do you think it's a good deal?"

Chen Bei: “Not worth it.”

Linglong curled her lips when she heard that, raised her head and drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, put down the teacup, and stood up: "I will go and take a look, and protect the master."

Then Chen Bei stood up and lowered his head, standing three steps away from Linglong, and said, "Yes, Palace Master."

Thinking of Wang San, Chen Bei hesitated for a while, and spoke before Linglong raised her foot: "Palace Master, the woman named Wang San who lives in the guest room of the bookstore has not eaten for a day."

Wang San?

He tilted his head: "What happened to her?"

Chen Bei: "Wang Da was injured by Wang Er and only had one breath left. Wang San came to the Lord for help, and the Lord gave Wang San a pill to save Wang Da's life, but he has not woken up yet."

Linglong twirled the beads on her fingertips, "Has the news about the pill spread out?"

Chen Bei admired his master's sharpness, "Yes, Palace Master."

Linglong: "Except Ming Si, the few people you brought with you will stay in the dark to protect the master."

Chen Bei: “Yes.”

Linglong stepped out of the door, her eyes not lingering on the three people kneeling in the yard, but walked straight past them and headed out of the bamboo forest.

After walking through the corridor, Linglong stood in front of a door and raised her hand to knock on it.

In the room, Wang San, with disheveled hair, was kneeling in front of the couch. When he heard the sound, it took him a long time to react.

Thinking of something, he stood up and rushed to the door, but his legs went numb and he stumbled. Fortunately, he held onto the edge of the couch to avoid falling.

He moved his numb legs and ran to open the door.

In the light of the fire, when Wang San saw the figure standing outside the door, his eyes turned red, and with a thud, the muffled sound of flesh hitting the ground was heard.

"Please, girl, save my elder sister." He kowtowed heavily.

Looking at Wang San's embarrassed appearance, Linglong frowned, stepped over the threshold, walked past Wang San, and walked towards the inner room.

"Madam Wang San, no need to be so polite! Have you ever been home since the incident?"

It is understood that the three sisters of the Wang family already have families.

Wang San stood up and said, "Thank you for your concern, young lady. I have hidden my brother-in-law and husband in a place where no one knows."

As he spoke, he took a round stool and placed it in front of the bed.

Linglong, who was holding a handkerchief, heard this, glanced at Wang San, sat down on the stool, and put the handkerchief on Wang Da's wrist.

"I'll take a look first. If that doesn't work, I'll ask Master Danxu to come in."

Wang San retreated to a nearby place, clenched his hands, and when he heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and his eyes turned red.

She would not stand by and watch someone die if they were just strangers she had just met a few times. How could her second sister become so cruel?

After taking her pulse, Linglong took back her hand and pretended to take out a porcelain bottle from her sleeve, placed it on the table next to her, and stood up: "Give her the liquid medicine inside, and she will wake up tomorrow."

After hearing this, Wang San could no longer hold back his sobs and said, "Thank you, Miss Wang."

All my thanks turned into just one word: thank you.

"No need, it's just a deal." He walked past Wang San and continued, "If you have anything to say, we'll talk tomorrow."

Linglong left the guest room and did not go to see Shang Qiaoshan, but returned to the courtyard.

Beside the bed, Linglong looked at the sleeping boy lovingly, lifted a corner of the quilt, lay down on it, and held the soft boy in her arms.

The wedding date is going to be brought forward.

Closing her eyes and letting her consciousness enter the space, Linglong came to the secluded pavilion on the third floor and took out the golden nanmu box she found in Taohua Village.

My fingertips stroked the pattern on it bit by bit, and it was exactly the same as in the dream. I thought of the miserable appearance of the man in the dream, as well as the faint white halo and the imperceptible resistance of the barrier.

Linglong regained consciousness, and a cruel arc appeared at the corner of her lips! The enemy should be coming to her door soon.

County government office, study.

Li Xidai sat dejectedly in a chair, with scattered letters on the table.

All of them were about Wang Linglong. Princess? She was actually the princess who was left behind by the empress.

"Mother, this Qingshan Town is really boring, there are not many beauties here."

bang...

An arrogant female voice was heard along with the sound of the door slamming.

Li Xidai's head, which was already aching, was throbbing. He stood up, rushed to the woman who had stepped into the study, and slapped her in the face.

Snapped……

"Asshole, how did your father teach you the rules?"

The woman raised her hands to cover her plump cheeks, trying to widen her squinty eyes in disbelief.

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