Joan, by contrast, is different.

But I know too much about the maidservant of Fu Yusheng.

That woman is more than despicable, damn it!

But she didn't say that. She just squinted and left with pomegranate. As she walked, she couldn't help complaining.

"What's on my side? It's important to serve your mother. You are getting more and more confused about priorities. "

Mojo was a little too much for her to say. Pomegranate had a look that she couldn't love. Then she came over mysteriously and secretly handed Joan a bottle.

"Where am I willing to come? It's not my mother's? She said, even sister Joan, you don't have to go back in a hurry. I'm afraid you've been worried for a long time?

She'll give Bi a holiday and let you see the people you care about. "

Pomegranate tone teasing, expression is also frowning, she was so looking at, Joan understand, can't help blushing.

Strong self convergence full of worry, she raised her hand to pomegranate face to pinch.

"Well, you little hoof, how dare you tease me? See how I deal with you! "

"Oh, sister, please spare my life. Sister, please spare me."

Two people walk while making trouble, with Joan son before for Shangguan Yushu guide when the gloomy atmosphere, but completely different.

Waiting for them to go far away, from a corner outside the Palace door, Bai Lian's face came out. Instead of paying too much attention to the two people who left, she only looked at the Palace door that had been pushed open, and her eyes quickly slid past a gloomy dark awn.

In the side hall of Qionghua palace, Leng Yulin is sitting on the bed, looking at the ancient books in his hand.

Lying in bed for several days in a row and unable to move, he had already exhausted his patience. If Zhao Wanxi pressed him, he would have been unable to bear and sneaked out.

But the injury did not heal, even an excuse to go out to exercise muscles and bones, can only rest assured, for Leng Yulin, also equivalent to prison.

But think about the assassination before, his small face is full of Yin Wu, the whole popularity field is suddenly cold, and his eyes are also cold.

Probably is in the heart after all not very convinced, the idea turns, Leng Yulin simply threw away the book in the hand, the activity starts the arm.

Frowning to lift his breath, he secretly used his internal power. Unexpectedly, just as he had an action, he accidentally affected the wound in front of his chest. He almost exhaled in pain.

Even so, there was a cool sweat.

So fragile, let Leng Yulin angry unceasingly, small face continues gloomy, he clenched his fist, is about to hit the bed, but the action has not fallen, Leng Jun Ao indifferent voice, but first floated in.

"Since you are hurt, you should take good care of yourself. Your mother is worried about your injury. Don't let her continue to work with you."

Calm and cool, Leng junao's words are somewhat accusing. It doesn't look like a father's attitude when his son is injured.

But for Leng Yulin, it's no surprise.

"Father."

Put away his fist, he turned his eyes to see that Leng junao didn't have Zhao Wanxi to accompany him. His heart was clear. Then the tip of his brow was slightly raised, and his tone was a bit stubborn and provocative.

"My father came here today, but he already had an idea about the assassination?"

Leng junao

Whose bear child is this?

If you dare to speak to him in such a interrogative tone, you almost can't control the force of Honghuang. Do you have it?

Fortunately, like Leng Yulin, Leng junao knows his son's character very well. After all, Leng junao is a son who has been competing with him and grabbing Zhao Wanxi's attention.

The corners of the mouth slightly draw, cold Jun Ao is also extremely quick calm, a little nod, is to give a reply.

"Yes, I have eyes. I have found them."

At the same time, he immediately changed the subject of his speech, staring at his son's eyes, but with a bit of examination.

"On the contrary, it's you. You shouldn't have been hurt so badly, according to reason!"

There is a saying that Jiang is old and spicy. Although Leng junao is not old enough, he has a strong air in front of Leng Yulin.

Being stimulated by his words, the expression on Leng Yulin's small face turned out to be somewhat unnatural.

After a moment's hesitation, he finally lowered his head slightly.

"Yes, what my father said is that it was the child's carelessness."

"What's the main idea? It's just carelessness? "

Leng Yulin has a good attitude to admit his mistake. He rarely looks like he's flattered. He is more obedient than Zhao Wanxi when he deliberately demolishes Leng junao in front of Zhao Wanxi.

However, Leng junao didn't eat this, his eyes were still sharp.

"You have a dark guard around you. No matter how good the assassin's skill is, it's far more than taking your life seriously. But this time, it's really surprising. "Leng Yulin: "son minister..."

Every time Leng junao came here before, she was accompanied by Zhao Wanxi. In her face, both father and son had to act. Some deep-seated problems were not discussed.

If there is an opportunity now, it will not be missed.

In Leng Jun Ao's sharp sight, Leng Yulin's lips trembled for several times, and finally he was obedient and truthful.

"If you go back to your father, at this time It's my son who has been entrusted with a big job. I think I thought I was good enough, so I didn't let the dark guards follow me. Who knows, I really... "

Something happened.

In fact, Leng Yulin sent away the people he was protecting. It was not a matter of two days.

When Zhao Wanxi came back to the palace early, he would go to Qionghua palace almost every day. He tried his best to stay with his mother. From then on, he hated those people who were in the way and didn't let them follow him all the time.

It lasted for a period of time, and Ben was in peace. After all, it was in the palace. It was not so convenient to get in and out at the moment. Moreover, his own skill is not weak, even if there is an accident, he can cope with it.

Unexpectedly, there was a mistake.

At the moment, Leng junao sees through, and Leng Yulin is full of shame.

"It's my son's fault."

"Conceited, self willed, self-evaluation is very high, it is difficult to become a great weapon!"

Compared with Leng junao's original situation, the environment of Nanlin's harem is relatively clean. Besides, Leng Yulin, as the eldest son of the emperor, had been appointed as the crown prince early, which saved a lot of thorns and frustrations.

Even though it's not easy for a while, Leng junao's father is in front of him. Leng Yulin is smart and intelligent. His ability is good when he is young, but he still lacks some sense of hardship.

The so-called "born in hardship and die in peace" is not a good thing for his son because the present Nanlin palace is too comfortable.

Therefore, Leng Jun's comments are not polite, sharp and cold.

Let Leng Yulin look ashamed.

Stubborn to stubborn, although he is still young, but rebellious up, and few people can live with him. Even in the face of Leng junao, the father, sometimes he has his own strength.

Fortunately, the foundation is good, the gene is good, in the end there is no real long crooked, fully aware that this is his negligence, so Leng Yulin's attitude of admitting his mistake is also full of sincerity.

He sincerely bowed his head again, his eyes full of remorse.

"Yes, my father taught me that my son's ministers should take warning and never commit it again."

Leng junao has a clear idea of his son's temperament. He went to fight with his father and son. He thought about the way to win the throne, and he did not make little effort. At the moment, he really realized the mistake, so he stopped at the right time and did not pursue it.

As Leng Jun Ao's expression eased, Leng Yulin was relieved.

With Zhao Wanxi in front of the innocent is not the same, because facing the person is Leng Jun Ao, Leng Yulin immediately changed a look.

His handsome face is full of seriousness. He inherits Leng junao's deep and beautiful facial features. He has already seen Ni Duan for the first time. With a small frown, the whole person seems to have a sense of desperation.

"By the way, father, you have dealt with the assassin?"

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing wrong."

In fact, according to Leng Yulin's understanding of his father, it is the limit that he has to deal with assassins until now. It is estimated that there are other considerations.

But as soon as his eyes turned, another thought appeared in his cerebellar pouch.

"Since my father wants to deal with him, why don't you give him to my son?"

"Well?"

"I want to know who I was defeated by."

"Well..."

After all, the child is still competitive in his heart. Fortunately, he is still young and competitive, but it's nothing. So Leng junao didn't say much about it, only a secret smile appeared in his eyes.

His face was as cool as ever.

"Ning Shun is in charge of the arrest. If he can be captured alive, he will give it to you after interrogation. It's just

But if the other party is a dead man, it's hard to catch the living.

Seeing that he let go, Leng Yulin began to smile: "thank you, father." Between a few cunning words, a little childish.

"I also ask my father to tell Ning Shun to come to see my son's minister before he starts. Naturally, my son's minister has a way to capture the assassin alive!"

Although these days is trapped in Qionghua palace to recuperate, but according to Leng Yulin's temperament, and his identity, about the outside things, more or less also know a little.

In particular, Leng junao took people to search the palace. He also knew something about what happened in Changjing palace.

His father is not unreasonable. Since he did that, there must be a reason. Leng Yulin's calculation is obviously going towards Ouyang Huajing.I poked at you, but you didn't mean to change.

Father and son reach an agreement and come out of Leng Yulin's room. Leng junao's expression is as calm as ever. However, the silence disappeared when he stood in the corridor.

"Xi'er? What are you doing here? "

Zhao Wanxi, who was supposed to be resting in her bedroom, was leaning on the porch pillar with her arms in her arms and her eyebrows and eyes smiling. She was puzzled by Leng junao. Her smile was meaningful.

"I don't worry about it. I'm afraid your father and son will fight. So I'm waiting here so that I can mediate at any time. "

Leng junao

So, his wife is Funny?

He turned to look at the door, and then looked at the people close at hand. Leng junao reached over and rubbed Zhao Wanxi's side face a few times. His eyebrows and eyes were gently picked.

"Did you hear that?"

In this conversation with Leng Yulin, Leng junao really means to deliberately avoid Zhao Wanxi.

But it's not that there's something to hide from her. It's just that I don't want to blame Leng Yulin in front of Zhao Wanxi, so that I can complain.

At this moment, the situation was clear. He could not help feeling guilty. He raised his hand and went to Zhao Wanxi's waist. His movements were casual and lazy, but he didn't have half the majesty of the emperor.

"Has Xi'er been standing here for a long time? But tired? Come on, I'll help you back and pinch your legs for you. "

"I said you Is that all right? "

What does it look like to be an emperor with such a poor attitude?

It's in broad daylight. It's still at the door of Leng Yulin's room.

Zhao Wanxi's face was flushed by Leng junao. She glanced shyly and angrily, avoiding each other's actions in time, and was helpless.

"Come on, don't be serious. It's not the time to flirt. Isn't there a courtier waiting? Go and deal with it. Business matters. "

"So, does Xi'er admit that he is flirting with me?"

Leng Jun successfully solved the crisis of being accused of abusing his son while lying in bed and taking advantage of Zhao Wanxi.

Zhao Wanxi has long been used to his glib in front of him, but she is not embarrassed. Only looking at Leng Jun Ao, he thought of something and quickly followed him.

"By the way, there is one more thing. I have to report it to you in advance to avoid any misunderstanding.

Joan I think you can see that you have a good relationship with Mu Si. Some days ago, Mu Si was punished for some reason. I saw that Joan felt guilty and today she was allowed to visit her.

If you come back and bump into me, just Turn a blind eye and let them go. "

Why is she punished and why does Joan feel guilty? This is a knot for Zhao Wanxi and Leng junao. It's not suitable to study it deeply.

Now that the matter is over, Leng junao doesn't want to trouble himself any more. Of course, he is happy to accept it.

But now that he mentioned Twilight four, his heart moved, but his mind came out again.

"Since you are so considerate of them, why don't you come out and marry them directly?"

It's a great honor for Joan and Mu Si to marry according to Zhao Wanxi's empress. Under normal circumstances, Zhao Wanxi has to be happy.

Unexpectedly, Leng junao waited for a moment, but he didn't wait for Zhao Wanxi's smiling face. Instead, he saw her thoughtful face.

After pondering for a moment, Zhao Wanxi slowly exhaled.

"This matter It depends on what the two of them mean. Besides, this is not the right time. "