The ugly concubine counterattacks the beautiful lady, the evil prince should not love her too much

In the early morning of autumn, the capital city was shrouded in white fog.

There is always a crisp smell in the air, with a strong sense of humidity, which is fresh, natural and refreshing.

A carriage, with brown cotton curtains hanging on it, was not luxurious but exquisite. It set out from Prince Shen's Mansion and drove all the way to the gate of the imperial palace.

Yang Qianqian was in the car with a smile on her lips.

Thinking of what that evildoer said yesterday, I wanted to laugh.

"What, you're going to the East Palace?" He frowned and stared at her.

"My elder sister is sick. Shouldn't I go visit her?" Yang Qianqian didn't even move her eyebrows and didn't look at him directly.

"When did you two become so affectionate sisters? I'm afraid you want to go see someone else, right?"

His anger was obvious, and the meaning of his words was also very clear. But Leng Yue was there, and he couldn't do anything to her.

Alas, there are indeed advantages and disadvantages.

Yang Qianqian lifted the curtain inside the carriage and looked outside, seeing the black figure riding a horse.

Originally I wanted to make things difficult for him today, so I just prepared a carriage and didn't prepare a horse for him. Since he has great skills in Qinggong, he could just follow along.

Who would have thought that Leng Yue would simply put the scabbard of a sword on the neck of the old slave in charge of the stable, and then lead out a fine horse in a leisurely manner.

If the people in the palace knew that a killer had sneaked into the palace, who knows what would happen.

Thinking about that situation, it’s actually quite funny.

Just like last time, he got off the carriage at the palace gate, changed into a sedan chair specially prepared by the palace, and entered the palace.

Just think about how hard it is for people living in the palace to live cautiously every day. In order to prevent you from bringing someone in the carriage who might become an assassin, even the sedan chair must be prepared by the palace.

Little did he know that someone like Leng Yue could just follow him in openly.

Of course, a sword cannot be carried, but as far as Yang Qianqian knows, Leng Yue's belt is a scabbard made of natural silk wrapped around a soft sword.

That is a sharp weapon that can cut hair off. It shows that the people in the palace still know very little about the weapons in the martial arts world.

Besides, for a master like Leng Yue, everything in his hands is not a weapon.

From here, Yang Qianqian finally realized a truth, that is: a true master cannot be stopped by anything.

As the car was moving along, it soon arrived at the East Palace.

only……

Isn't it said that Yuwen Ze was adopted by Queen Feng as soon as he was born? Before that, he and his mother, who was a palace maid, had always lived in Fengyi Palace and never left.

Later, because of the death of the palace maid and the birth of Empress Feng's biological son Yuwen Duo, Yuwen Ze's position suddenly became extremely embarrassing, and he was immediately "driven out" to the Eastern Palace by the Emperor.

In fact, it is hard to imagine that a ten-year-old child, who had just lost his mother and was not favored by his father, was in a completely unfamiliar and huge palace, and had to face only palace maids and eunuchs every day, that kind of loneliness and helplessness, probably not everyone could survive, right?

After getting off the sedan chair, he was helped by the palace maids and eunuchs at the door and led directly into the East Palace. Because of the excuse, he naturally had to pay a visit to Yang Qianxue first.

Leng Yue was blocking the door, but he didn't object and just sat there with the sword in his arms.

Yang Qianqian sighed. To be honest, she really didn't want to see Yang Qianxue, but she really couldn't find a better reason than this.

Led in by a palace maid, she saw Yang Qianxue lying on the bed as soon as she entered the room. Her face was as pale as paper. She did not look at all as beautiful and majestic as she had been on the Double Ninth Festival.

"You were fine a few days ago, why are you so sick today?" To be honest, Yang Qianqian is not a particularly cruel person. Especially for someone who is so seriously ill, what is there to worry about?

"You... are here to laugh at me... cough cough cough..." Yang Qianxue propped herself up, but only with difficulty. Her shaky appearance made Yang Qianqian angry.

"Hey, why do you have to fight now when you can fight at any other time? When you recover, you can frame me as many times as you want. Why waste your energy now?"

After glaring at her, Yang Qianqian walked over carelessly and sat down on the bedside. "What did the imperial physician say? It's only been a few days and you've become so sick. You're not angry with me, are you? If so, I'll thank the Buddha for blessing you, but I've pissed you off like this."

Yang Qianxue glanced at her hesitantly, then said breathlessly, "How can you piss me off with your behavior? When you were little, your face was injured, and everyone in the Yang family said it was done by me, the eldest sister. Even so, I was not pissed off... cough cough cough!"

Her face?

Yang Qianqian frowned. No wonder Yang Haoxuan was so nervous and ran to find her when the prince went to Prince Shen’s Mansion. It turned out that she and Yang Qianxue had a grudge for a long time.

But judging from what she said now, it shouldn't be her who did it?

"If it wasn't you, then who did it?" It would be better to ask clearly so that you can be more careful when you go to Yang's house next time.

"Huh, you don't even know, how should I know?"

Yang Qianxue snorted coldly, "But since I'm taking the blame, I'll let her take the blame. I can't ruin your reputation, but I'll still bully you. Otherwise, you'll have a bad reputation and be hesitant. That's not worth it."

Yang Qianxue’s theory was very strange, which made Yang Qianqian feel a little amused and helpless.

"Forget it, it's all in the past."

It seems that for so many years, the Yang family has regarded Yang Qianxue as the culprit who ruined her face. Fortunately, she is not favored, and she has long been designated as the Crown Princess.

No one dared to do anything to her, so she must have been holding that anger in for a long time. "Let me see what disease you have!" Yang Qianqian said, and was about to grab Yang Qianxue's hand.

"You can take my pulse, why didn't I know this before?" Yang Qianxue subconsciously retracted her hand, "Don't look around, the imperial doctors have all come to see me, I'll just follow their instructions and take the medicine, how dare I trouble you?"

"They are them, I am me, what's wrong with seeing it? Are you afraid that I will prescribe poison for you to take?"

Yang Qianqian glared at her. "Are you afraid of me, big sister? It's okay to take a look. At worst, you just don't take the medicine I prescribed for you."