Lord, the female supporting characters will marry her

Third Prince's Mansion

"Your Highness, Miss Leng said she was not feeling well and could not attend the appointment, so she returned the invitation—"

Yu Qianmo was slightly startled when he heard the report from his subordinates, "They retreated again? Are they really scared?"

But Leng Yan'an was a girl after all. She encountered an assassin at her coming-of-age ceremony, and the third lady of the mansion, Leng Ruoyan, was also killed.

Leng Yanan has a crush on me. It seems that she is really frightened, which is why she rejected me. If I give her some gifts now, I can improve her impression of me. It will be fine in a few days.'

"Amu, tomorrow you take the hundred-year-old ginseng from the warehouse to Miss Leng to calm her down."

"Yes," Amu handed another invitation to Yu Qianmo, "Your Highness, this is from the waiter at the Ming Tea House. He said that the owner of the house will release a new product the day after tomorrow and invites you to taste it."

Miss Minming will release new products the day after tomorrow? The Lantern Festival is also the day after tomorrow. Yu Qianmo looked at the invitation, a little absent-minded.

That day, after Yu Qianmo left Leng Yanan's coming-of-age ceremony, she went to the teahouse.

Miss Minming is truly a rare and extraordinary woman in the world. She is different from Junior Sister Yuechuyun who is eccentric, nor is she like the ladies from wealthy families who only have good looks but are old-fashioned and boring.

Miss Minming is not only good-looking, but also knows how to do business, can compose poems and couplets, is an excellent chess player, is not afraid of power, and will not flatter him just because he is a prince. She is simply his confidant.

Blood Bamboo Hall

"My Lord, I secretly escorted Miss Dong'er to a medicine store. Just as I was about to leave, I discovered someone quietly approaching the medicine store—"

Yan Sheng gently wiped the silver mask and asked, "An Ye, can you see who it is?"

"Leng Qingfeng, he brought a lot of secret guards with him. My subordinates did not act rashly. They have already asked the secret agents of the Blood Bamboo Palace to keep an eye on him." An Ye half-knelt on the ground.

"Did you find anyone following you on the way to the pharmacy?"

An Ye thought carefully and realized that if someone was following him, it would be impossible for him not to know with his martial arts skills. Moreover, Leng Qingfeng seemed to be using something to determine the direction.

"No, and they weren't following Miss Dong'er. It seemed like they were following someone to lead them to the pharmacy."

Guidance? It seems that things are not that simple. I have read an ancient book in Xuemen before, which records a tracking technique, but it has been lost. Maybe Miss Dong'er has something on her body to guide the way. I don't know what Leng Yan'an asked Dong'er to bring to the medicine shop.

"An Ye, go to the medicine shop first and protect Miss Dong Er in secret."

"Yes."

After An Ye left, Yan Sheng covered his face with a black cloth and flew towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

When we arrived at the Prime Minister's Residence, it was already morning and dawn was approaching.

He dodged the patrolling guards and saw that the light in the prime minister's study was on. He hid his body, quietly lay on the roof, and gently moved the tiles to make a small gap. He saw a secret guard reporting to the prime minister.

"Sir, the poison in the Third Miss has been found out. It is the latest deadly poison researched by the 'Wei Ge' in the Zhong Ge - Feng Hou."

"Wei Ge? Well, Chong Ge is really good. An Ge stole the account book, and Wei Ge poisoned it. It seems that they are also the assassins. This feud is settled."

There was a hint of viciousness in the prime minister's eyes. He had heard before that Chongge was split into two independent cabinets, and the two new cabinet leaders were not on good terms. It could have been possible to bring them together, but now it seemed that this was not the case.

Yan Sheng was a little surprised, "An Ge stole the account book? The medicine shop? The medicine shop is An Ge's property, and Leng Yan'an is An Ge's person? So what Dong'er took out of the house was actually the account book, and Leng Ruoyan was killed by Wei Ge?"

"Send down the order, all the industries of the important pavilions, whether they are safe pavilions or dangerous pavilions, will be completely banned."

The prime minister was extremely angry. First, Leng Qingfeng sent someone to report that he had used tracking techniques to find out the whereabouts of the account book. The drugstore was owned by An Ge, and then it was poisoned by Wei Ge. In that case, Chong Ge could only wait for its destruction.

"Yes."

After moving the tiles back to their original positions, Yan Sheng went to the Plum Courtyard. Xiao Qiu had just gotten up and was preparing breakfast when she saw Yan Sheng appear in the yard. She asked in confusion, "Master Yan, why are you here?"

"Miss Xiaoqiu, I have something important to discuss with your young lady."

Yan Sheng looked towards the house where Leng Yanan lived. Since Leng Yanan was from An Ge, and Chong Ge was in trouble now, he had to inform her first.

"The young lady hasn't woken up yet. Mr. Yan, please wait here for a moment. I will go and call the young lady."

"Okay, thank you for troubling Miss Xiaoqiu."

Seeing Yan Sheng looking exhausted and as if he had not slept all night, Xiao Qiu thought that something important must have happened. She did not dare to delay and went to Leng Yanan's bedroom immediately.

Gently knocked on Leng Yanan's door, "Miss, Miss, are you awake? Master Yan is here——"

Leng Yanan was so worried that she didn't fall asleep until almost dawn. She heard Xiaoqiu's voice in a trance and subconsciously asked, "Who's here?"

"Miss, Master Yan is here. He said he has something important to discuss with you."

What Mr. Yan? Yan Sheng? Why is he here? I thought he would never come again.

Leng Yan'an woke up instantly when he heard it, washed up simply, changed his clothes quickly, stepped out of the bedroom, and saw Yan Sheng sitting under the plum tree with his eyes closed.

Yan Sheng hadn't closed his eyes for two days and two nights, and had been running back and forth between the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Blood Bamboo Palace.