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

"Me?" Leng Yue, who had a paralyzed face, actually showed some expression at this moment. It was surprise. Although it was not obvious, in Yang Qianqian's eyes, it was already amazing.

So she nodded heavily: "Leng Yue, from today on, you are my friend, Yang Qianqian. If there is anything in the future, I will go through fire and water for you without hesitation!"

Leng Yue looked at her deeply: "I am a man, I am here to protect you!"

What that means is that you don't need to do this, just leave this kind of thing to me in the future.

Yang Qianqian almost wanted to go up and punch him in the chest and say: Well, Leng Yue, you are such a man, I like you!

But thinking about the fact that Leng Yue's internal injuries had not healed yet, and he was almost naked hiding under the cloak, it would be inconvenient for him to attack, so he did not move forward.

Over there, Lu'er and Ruyue's clothes had been counted, and the two maids hurriedly ran to get the clothes and asked Yang Qianqian to change into them.

Fortunately, Leng Yue's cloak was big enough, so in full view of everyone, under the cover of the black cloak, Yang Qianqian finally changed her clothes.

Of course, Yang Su, who could no longer speak, was jumping up and down, asking Leng Yue to untie his acupoints, but no one paid any attention to him and the servants could only worry.

After changing their clothes, the two maids packed their things and followed Yang Qianqian. They ignored the people rummaging through the drawers and went straight out the door, turning left - the side door of the palace.

Yang Su rushed over, intending to stop her, but Ben Lengyue glared at him coldly and immediately lost his arrogance, but he pointed to his throat.

"It will be solved in a few hours. Why are you in such a hurry, Lord Yang?" Yang Qianqian glared at him and walked past him.

She is no longer the cowardly Fourth Miss Yang. Besides, she lived to the age of thirty without receiving any care from Yang Su.

It would be fine if he was fine, and he could fulfill his obligation to support Fourth Miss Yang. But now that this is the case, I will just treat him as a stranger from now on.

"Miss, are you going home?" Lu'er looked at Yang Qianqian, then at Lengyue, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Yang Qianqian naturally knew what Lu'er was thinking, but since she regarded Leng Yue as a friend and had already severed her relationship with Yuwen Duo, exposing Qian Weiju shouldn't be a big problem, right?

You can't let people say that Miss Yang Si suddenly disappeared after divorcing her husband, right?

As for Nangong Mo, she said they were sworn brothers and sisters. Anyway, she and Qian Jiuzhong just didn't show up at the same time. In addition, there was Leng Yue's identity. So far, we only knew that he was a killer from the first floor, and now he came to protect her.

Who sent it?

Why send him?

Was he sent here purely to protect her?

There were no answers to a series of questions, so Yang Qianqian decided to try to persuade Leng Yue to leave her after taking him to Qianweiju. After all, after leaving the Prince Shen's Mansion, he should not encounter any dangers, or he could pay for a few bodyguards. There was no need to waste the world's number one killer.

We will still be friends when we meet in the future, so just consider it as leaving your address. You are welcome to come visit anytime.

"Let's go home!" Yang Qianqian thought it through and smiled at Leng Yue, "You should also go and take a look at our home!"

"Family?"

"My third brother prepared this for me. I used to go there when I went back to my mother's home. It's a very beautiful place. You will definitely like it when you go there!"

Leng Yue was stunned for a moment, and suddenly looked at her: "Are you really... going to take me there?"

"Unless you don't want to go!" Yang Qianqian smiled, "Let's go, that house is mine now, welcome to my house, hero, will you do me the honor?"

Leng Yue looked at her, pondered for a while, and nodded.

Lu'er and Ruyue naturally had no objections, and the group found a carriage and headed towards Qianwei Ju.

At the side door of the palace, a man in red stood tall, frowned, and said in a cold voice: "Qian Wei Ju!"

The carriage galloped along in a cloud of dust and finally stopped in front of Qianweiju.

"Is this your home?" Leng Yue chewed the word "home" gently. To him, this word was so strange and distant. He was afraid that he would never be able to own that thing in his lifetime.

Yes, someone like him naturally doesn't deserve it.

As he thought this, he suddenly felt sad, and a fishy-sweet taste came up in his throat. He covered his chest, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and dripped onto the ground.

Leng Yue had his face covered, and only when blood dripped onto the ground could people see that he was injured.

"Leng Yue?" Yang Qianqian was thinking about how to tell Leng Yue to leave after entering. When she saw the bright red blood on the ground, she couldn't help but screamed, "What's wrong with you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone went up to support him.

While taking the patient's pulse, Yang Qianqian suddenly opened her eyes wide: "Why is your injury getting worse again?" There was still a faint pulse, and no one knew where it came from. She didn't notice it when she took the patient's pulse last time.

It might be that his injury was more serious last time, and now it was a recurrence of the old injury and was lighter. In addition, taking the pulse was not something Yang Qianqian was very good at, so she didn't discover it until now.

"Miss, please help Mr. Leng into the house first!" Lu'er and Ruyue came to help. The three women tried their best and finally "moved" Leng Yue into the house.

Leng Yue slept in Lu'er's bed. There was no other way. There were only three girls living here. Yang Qianqian originally wanted him to lie in her bed.

But Lu'er and Ruyue refused firmly, saying that it was not proper for a young lady from a wealthy family to let a grown man lie in her bed.

In the end, they had to compromise and put Lengyue on Lu'er's bed.

He wrote a prescription and asked Lu'er to get the medicine. Looking at Leng Yue again, she was already in a dazed state. She was only able to stay "awake" by holding her breath.

"It's okay, don't force yourself. Your injury isn't life-threatening. If you want to rest, just take a rest!"

Yang Qianqian's words surprisingly had the effect of calming Leng Yue. He actually obeyed her and fell asleep under the gaze of a woman he didn't know very well.

If Luo Suixi knew this, he would definitely make fun of him.

"Go get the silver needles!" The blood is still stagnant inside, so it still needs to be cleared. Now that he has fallen asleep, I'll use the silver needles to prick him, and he will get better faster.