Lord, the female supporting characters will marry her

Leng Ruoyun's eyes flashed slightly, and seeing Shuang'er lying on the ground, she hurried over to help Shuang'er up.

She thought to herself that, actually, Yan Sheng had helped her once before.

When she was fifteen years old and had her coming-of-age ceremony, she was drugged and almost raped by Yu Yushi, the Overlord.

If Yan Sheng and the prince Xue Jingxu had not come to her rescue, her innocence and reputation would have been ruined and she would have been forced to marry Yu Yushi.

"My Lady Yunpin, you should take good care of Princess Xiya and don't have any evil thoughts. If you mess with me, I won't show any mercy to you."

Yan Sheng looked at Leng Ruoyun and said calmly that it seemed that Leng Ruoyun had become suspicious of the relationship between her and Leng Yanan.

She and Leng Yanan are a thing of the past, they are just friends now, and Yan Yuluan is her daughter.

In order to prevent Yan Yuluan from being innocently implicated, she had to warn Leng Ruoyun.

"I have always been obedient and there is no need for Prime Minister Yan to remind me. Tonight I will pretend that I did not see you. Prime Minister Yan, take care of yourself."

Leng Ruoyun said in a low voice, helped Shuang'er up, picked up the palace lantern, and was about to leave.

She is now alone and weak. Yan Sheng is a martial arts master. If she angers Yan Sheng, she may be killed.

The cold palace is located in a remote area. If she died here, it would be a vain death. No one knows who the real murderer is. After all, Yan Sheng should have been in Jiashui City.

"That's great. It's late at night and the dew is heavy. It's dark. Concubine Yun should go out less."

Yan Sheng's eyes moved slightly, and he spoke in a deep voice, then he left the alley and headed towards Tianxingtai.

Leng Ruoyun was slightly shocked when she saw Yan Sheng coming and going without a trace, and she quickly helped Shuang'er back to Chuxiu Palace.

At Tianxingtai, Leng Yanan and Yan Yuluan talked a lot about personal matters.

"Ningning, you must listen to Ah Yan in the future and don't cause her any trouble, okay?"

Leng Yan'an hugged Yan Yuluan, his eyes slightly red, and kept giving instructions to Yan Yuluan.

Yan Yuluan nodded and said seriously, "Don't worry, mother. I will listen to father and not cause any trouble for him."

"Does Ningning like Ayan very much?"

Leng Yan'an said gently that she had heard Yan Yuluan call Yan Sheng "daddy" more than a dozen times that night.

Every time Yan Yuluan mentioned Yan Sheng, she was very happy and her eyes were always shining.

"Yeah, Daddy is very good to Ningning. Ningning likes Daddy the most. Of course, Ningning also likes Mommy."

Yan Yuluan raised her eyes to look at Leng Yanan and spoke in a baby voice, her eyes as dazzling as the sea of ​​stars.

Leng Yan'an smiled faintly. It seemed that in Yan Yuluan's heart, she, the biological mother, still ranked behind Yan Sheng.

She is worthy of being her daughter. She likes Yan Sheng as much as she does. She is not lucky enough to be with Yan Sheng, so Yan Yuluan has fulfilled her wish.

"Daddy—"

As soon as Yan Sheng stepped onto the Tianxing Terrace, Yan Yuluan saw him with her sharp eyes and quickly ran over and shouted.

"Hey, Yan An, it's getting late. You should go back to Kunning Palace and rest. I'll take Ningning back first and bring her to the palace next time."

Yan Sheng picked up Yan Yuluan and spoke gently to Leng Yanan.

Leng Yanan looked at Yan Sheng and said softly, "Okay, thank you for your help, Ah Yan."

"It's okay. By the way, Yan An, there is a spy in Kunning Palace. You were followed just now. Be more careful next time."

Yan Sheng thought for a while and said, Leng Yan'an is already the queen, Yu Chiran is young and needs someone to take care of her, so there must be a lot of palace maids serving her in Kunning Palace.

The newly arrived palace maid was not a trusted confidant, so it was inevitable that there would be other people’s spies mixed in. After all, there were many people and many gossips.

"What? I'm being followed? Ah Yan, do you know who it is?"

Leng Yan'an was slightly stunned, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said in confusion.

She was obviously very careful. When she left Kunning Palace, she kept her head down and wore the clothes of a palace maid.

No, she usually doesn't rest so early. It was too abnormal tonight, so someone with ulterior motives might have noticed something.

"Leng Ruoyun, right after you came to Tianxingtai, she brought Shuang'er to the vicinity of the Cold Palace. In fact, she was not sure that the maid was you, it was just a guess. However, it is enough to show that Leng Ruoyun has spies in Kunning Palace."

Yan Sheng's eyes moved slightly, and he said lightly that now among the concubines in the harem, only Leng Yanan and Leng Ruoyun had children.

Yu Chiran is the crown prince of Yu State and is deeply loved by the Queen Mother and Yu Zhihan. As long as he grows up safely, he will definitely become the heir to the throne of Yu State in the future.

But Yu Xiya was just a princess. Although Yu Zhihan liked the princess, he did not promote Leng Ruoyun to the position of concubine.

It can be seen that Yu Zhihan is still concerned about Leng Ruoyun's identity and is unwilling to favor Leng Ruoyun.

"Leng Ruoyun? Oh, her arms are quite long. But then again, she is not a kind person."

Leng Yan'an's pupils sank, and he said slowly, "In his previous life, Leng Ruoyun did a lot of good things to help Yu Yushi ascend the throne."

She was very clear about Leng Ruoyun's ambition. If Leng Ruoyun gave birth to a prince instead of a princess, Leng Ruoyun would definitely find ways to make her son the emperor.

In her previous life, Leng Yanan suffered a lot at the hands of Leng Ruoyun, so she has always been on guard against Leng Ruoyun in this life.

"In this world, kind people can only be slaughtered. Yan An, Ning Ning and I will leave first."

Yan Sheng said in a deep voice that she was not a good person either, and her hands were stained with a lot of blood.

But she only kills those who deserve to be killed and doesn't like killing. However, there are always people who think she is easy to bully and want to challenge her bottom line.

People can be kind, but they cannot be kind to those who are not worthy. Being soft-hearted to others is being cruel to yourself.

"Okay, Ah Yan, thank you for your reminder. I will be more careful next time."

Leng Yan'an looked at Yan Sheng and said softly, "It seems that in the future, you have to be careful with your words and actions in Kunning Palace, so as not to be caught by others."

"Mom, bye, Ningning will miss you."

Yan Yuluan hugged Yan Sheng's neck tightly, looked at Leng Yan'an, and said with some reluctance.

Leng Yanan nodded and said with a choked voice, "Mom will miss you too, take care of yourself."

Yan Sheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he held Yan Yuluan in his arms and used his lightness skills to head out of the palace.

She stood at the Tianxing Terrace and watched Yan Sheng holding Yan Yuluan as he left, and she felt suddenly sad.

She didn't expect that time would pass so quickly. In a blink of an eye, Ningning, who was in her hands, could already talk to her fluently.

In Yue State, Nanxi had his hands handcuffed with iron chains and came to the Lingyun Tower in Pingjiang, Yue State with the officers and soldiers.

As soon as she approached Lingyun Tower, Nanxi had a bad feeling. She had a feeling that her master must be inside, but her master's condition should not be good.

Seeing that they had reached their destination, Nanxi immediately tore off the chain on his hand and headed towards Lingyun Tower.

"The fugitive has escaped, chase him."

The officers and soldiers were stunned, a hint of shock flashed in their eyes, and they spoke loudly.

They didn't expect Nanxi's martial arts skills to be so high that he could even break the chains.

Just as the officers and soldiers were about to enter Lingyun Tower to capture Nanxi, they were stopped by a group of people wearing bamboo-patterned uniforms.