Disguised as a man: Watch me create a new dynasty

When Yan Nansheng and the others returned to the princess's mansion, Yingluo had already received the news and was waiting at the door. When she saw Yan Nansheng and the others coming back, she hurried over to greet them.

"Sister Linglong, you are finally back. You must be hungry. I made you your favorite fermented rice balls and osmanthus cake."

"The hot water is ready, go wash up and come out to eat."

There was no trace of blood on Yingluo's face, as if Linglong had just returned from outside.

Yan Nansheng sent Linglong back to her room, calmed her down and was about to leave.

"Sheng'er..." Someone gently pulled his sleeve, and Yan Nansheng turned around to look at Linglong.

Ever since they said they wanted to be my personal maids, they have always maintained the status of slaves and have never called me so intimately again.

"With you here, I won't be immersed in pain anymore. I'm just a little scared. I'll be fine after a good night's sleep. You don't have to worry too much."

"I know you brought those people back, I think..."

She raised her eyes to meet Yan Nansheng's clear and worried gaze, and smiled slightly, "I want to do it myself."

Yan Nansheng's eyes flashed with surprise, "Okay, as you say."

"Rest first and deal with them tomorrow."

"Okay, you should go and rest too."

Yan Nansheng glanced at Linglong again, and seeing that she was no longer panicked, he left with peace of mind.

As he stepped out of the room, Yan Nansheng's eyes gradually turned cold.

How could the daughter of a fifth-rank official with little power capture Linglong quietly while she was out with the guards from the princess's mansion?

She walked to the edge of the pool and stared at the frozen water in a daze, "An Yi, Su Zhenzhen is still quiet recently?"

An Yi appeared silently beside Yan Nansheng and knelt on one knee.

"Master, the Anbu just sent back a message that the Third Prince has a skilled disguiser by his side, and the person who planned to kidnap Miss Linglong this time was Su Zhenzhen in disguise."

Hearing this, Yan Nansheng narrowed his eyes, "Disguised? No wonder..."

It seems that we have to find a way to get rid of this male and female protagonist, or at least make them lose the ability to commit suicide.

Past experience shows that it is useless to directly take action against men and women.

Yan Nansheng communicated with Roubao in his mind, "Roubao, I remember you said that you can only detect whether there is any energy fluctuation in Su Zhenzhen's body if you are close to her."

"Yes, Master." Roubao was gnawing on the roasted chicken that Yan Nansheng had conjured for him in the space, and he said incoherently, "As long as she activates that energy, I can lock onto it and destroy it!"

"Master, the energy of this small world is decreasing. It must be that guy who sucked it away. These bastard systems can only do these unpresentable things."

The system had been hiding before, but it might be that the power of Heaven had been almost completely absorbed by it recently, so it could not hide as well as before.

It's a good time to kill it while it's sick...

The next morning, before daybreak, Yan Nansheng had just finished practicing a set of Tai Chi when he heard An Yi come to report that Linglong had gone to the secret cell.

Yan Nansheng paused while wiping his face, then handed the towel to the little girl.

"Okay, let the Anbu keep a good look after Linglong. She doesn't know how to fight, so don't let her get hurt."

Yan Nansheng didn't go over to see, not because he wasn't worried, but because he wanted to give Linglong enough space to release her emotions. Her presence would definitely affect her performance.

Besides, these people are just idiots, and the real mastermind is still at large.

After breakfast, the servant said that Madam Murong had arrived with Murong Xuan.

"Your Highness, they didn't come empty-handed, they came with betrothal gifts!"

"Oh? With a betrothal gift?" Yan Nansheng finished the porridge in the bowl and headed towards the door.

Seeing Yan Nansheng coming out, Madam Murong and Murong Xuan hurried forward to greet him.

Looking at the endless procession of betrothal gifts at the door, Yan Nansheng couldn't help but gasp, "No need to be polite, what does Madam Murong mean by making such a scene today? Could it be that she is here to propose to me?"

Madam Murong quickly explained, "No, how dare the Murong family covet Her Royal Highness the Princess?"

She paused, and seeing that Yan Nansheng didn't look unhappy, she continued, "I want to covet the lady-in-waiting beside you."

Yan Nansheng raised his eyebrows after listening to Mrs. Murong's humorous remarks.

He looked at the people around who were watching the excitement and said, "Well, it's not impossible. Come in and talk. Leave your things at the door first."

"Mo Qing, find someone to help keep an eye on it."

"Yes, Your Highness." Mo Qing's voice was filled with obvious joy.

After all, they are all people around Yan Nansheng, and they were rescued from the same place. They have the same experience and their feelings are extraordinary.

He was genuinely happy for Linglong that his sister had such a loyal person by her side.

Ever since he knew someone was pursuing Linglong, he sent people to investigate Murong Xuan and the Murong family.

For Linglong, this is a very good and suitable candidate.

The Murong family is an imperial merchant family with extremely high wealth. This can be seen from the long queue of betrothal gifts lined up at the door.

Another thing is that the Murong family is a simple family and does not have any dirty tricks in the harem.

With the princess's support, Linglong will live comfortably in Murong's family.

only……

He glanced in the direction of the secret cell inside the door and shook his head silently.

In the flower hall, Yan Nansheng sat lazily in the chaise longue at the top, "Madam Murong, Sir, please sit down."

After saying thank you, the mother and son sat down nervously, but they didn't dare to sit firmly, just slightly close to each other.

Yan Nansheng looked at their nervous expressions and realized belatedly that it might be because of him that he put pressure on them. "I don't like to play tricks on people. I know why you two came here today."

Madam Murong looked at her son and became even more uneasy.

No one ever said that the princess spoke so bluntly...

"I can't make the decision on Linglong's marriage. I will consider the opinions of the girls around me when it comes to their lifelong affairs. I will only agree if they like it and agree."

"Your Highness the Princess is truly a rare master. Working under you, I must have been influenced by you. Miss Linglong is a well-educated, sensible, and broad-minded person. It is unrealistic for our Murong family to marry into your family."

"The Murong family is indeed a royal merchant. Their words are so pleasant to hear."

"Thank you for the compliment, Your Highness."

Yan Nansheng picked up the teacup on the table, blew on it gently, and brought it to his lips. "Who's waiting outside? Go ask Sister Linglong if she's done, and ask her to come to the flower hall."

"Yes, Your Highness." Xiao He took the order and left.

In the dark room, Lan Linglong took the handkerchief handed to her by the person next to her and carefully wiped the blood stains that accidentally stained her hands.

"Watch them, don't let them die."

"Yes!"

"Miss Linglong, Her Royal Highness the Princess asked you to go to the flower hall."

"It is said that Madam Murong brought Master Murong to propose marriage."

The guard who delivered the message had a hint of joy on his face, but Linglong frowned tightly.