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

"You treat him really differently!" Luo Suixi said with hidden meaning.

"That depends on him being different from the others!" Yang Qianqian blurted out, "He is just different and annoying!"

Luo Suixi smiled without saying anything, but sighed in his heart: Lengyue, Lengyue, you have a powerful opponent, so you'd better wish you good luck!

——At night, the dividing line between the moon and the stars——

It was night, autumn was at its peak, and the moon was as cool as water.

Leng Yue's face, under the moonlight, looked particularly holy and beautiful. It was incredible that such a face was possessed by a killer with blood on his hands.

"You're here?" Yang Qianqian sat on the bed. After the last incident with the black clothes, she definitely wore underwear to sleep now.

The weather in Teng was really cold. Even if I was indoors, I still felt freezing when I suddenly got up from the cold quilt.

There was no light in the house, only a little moonlight coming in through the paper window, allowing one to see objects clearly.

Leng Yue sat down beside her bed and gently pulled up the quilt for her. His hand stayed on her cheek for about a second, but he didn't put it there in the end. He slowly dropped it: "Let me see you!"

"Luo Suixi told you, right?" Yang Qianqian looked up at him. He was a head taller than her, and they were also sitting, so she still had to look up at him.

"How did you guess that?" Leng Yue looked at her, "Sometimes being too smart is really not a good thing!"

"Are you here to kill me and silence me?" Yang Qianqian said this with a smile on her face. She was not actually afraid.

Leng Yue looked at her, without any murderous intent in his eyes, but just looked at her very gently, so gently that it seemed that water could be squeezed out of her: "I won't kill you, never!"

Yang Qianqian looked at him blankly: "Why?"

"Because..." Leng Yue's heart suddenly ached, as if the poison in his body suddenly took effect, suffocating him and making his blood full of pain. "I have always regarded you as my own sister. How could a brother kill his own sister?"

Yang Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief: "Sister, this is actually quite good. This way I will have another big brother to act like a spoiled child to!"

Leng Yue looked at her and took her hand.

His hands were icy cold, and her hands were warm as jade.

They have never been from the same world, not before, not now, and certainly not in the future. What else can he do except let go?

Luo Suixi, you can't give me courage!

Leng Yue sighed and let go of her hand. At that moment, she seemed so close yet so far away.

"What are you going to do?" Yang Qianqian looked at him, "If you need my help, I can help you. You are all my friends!"

"Qianqian..." Leng Yue lowered her head and sighed, "I don't want you to get involved in this matter. The master said that you can refuse!"

Yang Qianqian smiled, her smile growing brighter. "But, I've been dragged into this for a long time, haven't I? I'm not a fragile porcelain doll. I don't need to be wrapped in a swaddle to be protected!"

"Are you really planning to join forces with the Queen?" Leng Yue looked at her.

"Can we not join forces?" Yang Qianqian blinked. "If she finds another group of people to kill me, even if you protect me twelve hours a day, who knows if you will be careless?"

Leng Yue lowered his head and sighed: "If necessary, I will ask the master to send a few more people to protect you!"

"No need. There is always a loophole. The best way now is to protect yourself."

Yang Qianqian hugged her knees and smiled, "Anyway, I've been annoyed with that evildoer for a long time. If he becomes the emperor, I think everyone in the world will suffer. I'll just regard it as saving the people from danger."

Leng Yue's mouth curved up into an almost invisible arc: "Well, then, tell me when you want to stop, even if I die, I won't let anything happen to you!"

——The dividing line of saying goodbye at dawn——

Angel Beauty Center, Yang Qianqian hasn't been here for a long time. When she stood here again, it felt like a lifetime ago.

The affairs of the Nangong family were completely left to Xiao Zhiyuan, but she would avoid him whenever she could.

There was no way. Too many things had happened and she couldn't be free of grudges.

When she saw him, she would think of the deceased Madam Nangong, the disheartened Nangong Mo, and what hurt her most was Nangong Yue'e who ran away from home.

No one knows what happened to Nangong Yue'e, who has been missing for a long time. She is a grown-up girl and has never traveled far away. I hope nothing happens to her.

"Miss, the shop has been doing great business these days. We are so busy!" Lu'er slumped her shoulders and pulled her arm, saying, "Do you want to hire a few more employees? We are a bit overwhelmed!"

Fortunately, Lu'er is capable, and although there are many people in the store, everything is well organized.

After all, it's autumn now and the skin is dry. A new mild moisturizing ointment has been recently released. It is very easy to use. All of a sudden, many ladies came to buy it and the supply was in short supply.

"Want to make it more lively?" Yang Qianqian smiled mysteriously.

"Miss, please forgive me. It's already so lively, what more does it want?" Lu'er lamented.

"Don't worry, I'll work with you!"

Lu'er opened her eyes wide: "Miss, aren't you going to Nangong's house?"

"Let that nerd do his thing. I'm tired." Yang Qianqian sighed. "I'm only responsible for finding Yue'e's whereabouts. I'll use the rest of my time to run my own shop!"

"That's great. I feel relieved that the young lady is here!" Lu'er breathed a sigh of relief. "But the young lady said to make this place more lively. What does that mean?"

"Bring me some paper and a pen!" Yang Qianqian smiled and asked Lu'er to get a piece of red paper. She picked up the brush and quickly wrote a line of words on it. Then she handed it to her with a smile and said, "Go and stick it on the door!"

"Miss, this..." Lu'er looked at her hesitantly.

“Just stick it on!” Yang Qianqian smiled. Although she hadn’t written calligraphy for a long time, her skills were still there and it didn’t look too ugly.

However, it is said that Miss Yang Si can write with both hands and has a very good handwriting. I guess my poor handwriting cannot compare to hers.

But no matter how you look at it, you can tell what it means, right?

There was black writing on red paper, with a line of words written in a majestic and flamboyant style: Evil spirits and dogs are not allowed to enter!

A piece of red paper was made into the shape of a flag using a bamboo pole and hung at the door. When the autumn wind blew, the red paper rustled, attracting a group of people to stop and watch. Soon, the entrance of Angel Beauty Center was packed with people.

A shout came: "Yang Qianqian, what do you mean?!"