"Protect him at all times, bring him here anytime …"

"So it's monitoring!" Yun Ruoleng sneered again and again, he waved his hand, and said, "Forget it, aren't you afraid that I will run away?"

Zephyr did not continue speaking, he only cupped his hands and retreated to the side. The dozen of guards behind him took the initiative to divide into two rows, giving Yun Ruoleng a path that would allow him to enter the palace.

Yun Ruoleng waved his sleeves and walked into the room. He felt an indescribable anger in his heart and when he returned to the house, the first thing he did was to grab a cup of tea and pour it into his stomach. He didn't care whether the cup of tea was warm or cold and drank it all in one gulp.

"Sigh!" "Young lady, that tea is cold, you can't drink it …" Zhu Lan stepped into the room. He wanted to stop her, but it was already too late.

Yun Ruoleng threw the teacup that was left with half a cup onto the table with a "pa" sound. He turned his head and glared at Zhu Lan fiercely: "Who let you in?"

"Eh …" Zhu Lan's footsteps paused, looking at Yun Ruoleng whose exquisite little face had turned black from dripping, his heart tightened, "I, I just want to make you some tea."

Yun Ruoleng sneered, and turned to walk inside. Zhu Lan stood where he was and watched Yun Ruoleng's figure disappear at the door before he heaved a sigh of relief. Today, the emperor had angered this lady, and the days in the courtyard were going to be difficult.

Although she was angry, she did not lose her reason. She kept having the feeling that the eyes which she used to look at the Phoenix Diagram today seemed to know Jun Qingshang's origins. With his heart tightened, Jun Qingshang was afraid that he was in danger.

After Zhu Lan left, only Yun Ruoleng was left in the room. The person who was just about to throw the cup in anger peeked his head out from behind the screen just in time to see the row of black-clothed men at the door. He couldn't help but frown slightly.

With so many people guarding her, it would be difficult for her to walk out. Although the Phoenix Diagram did not stop her from leaving the Warm Phoenix Pavilion, the group of people that had stepped out of the pavilion would immediately follow her like their tails.

The more Yun Ruoleng thought about it, the more agitated he became. He kept having the feeling that the Phoenix Diagram had been very weird recently, could it be that it was really as he thought, that he found out about Jun Qingshang's true identity? But why not make it public?

This matter confused Yun Ruoleng.

Just as Yun Ruoleng was considering whether he should go out and give it a try, he suddenly heard shouts from outside the door. There was a vague sound that resembled Han Qianqian's, followed by the sound of whips hitting the ground, and the sound of weapons colliding. Yun Ruoleng opened the window with a slight crack, allowing him to see the situation outside clearly.

Inside the Pleasant Phoenix Restaurant, there was a person who walked ten steps from the entrance all the way to the entrance. These people were not the number she had seen just now, meaning that there were some in the dark who could observe their surroundings at any time.

At the door, Han Qianqian who was dressed in a white riding outfit was attacking the two guards with a long whip in his hand.

The guard seemed to have a plan on her and easily dodged her whip, but he didn't hurt her.

The sounds of the battle were loud and they were far apart, so Yun Ruoleng could not hear what Han Qianqian was shouting about, but looking at her flushed face, it should not be hard to guess that she was not convinced of what she had done.

"Zhu Lan!" Yun Ruoleng slowly pulled himself back onto the soft couch and sat down, holding onto a book as he slowly flipped through it.

Hearing the voice from inside, Zhu Lan quietly walked in and bowed to Yun Ruoleng: "What orders does Miss have?"

"What's the situation outside?" Yun Ruoleng casually flipped through the book, not even sparing a glance at it.

Zhu Lan turned his head to look, although he could not see, he could clearly hear the power of the whip, and immediately replied: "Miss Han seems to be tired of dancing."

"Then please have a cup of tea!" Yun Ruoleng closed the book in his hand and gently placed it beside him. The corner of his mouth slightly raised, his eyes were pitch black, and he looked clear enough to see the bottom.

Zhu Lan looked at Yun Ruoleng hesitantly: "Are you sure, miss?"

"The guest is our guest." Yun Ruoleng paused for a moment, then chuckled, "Since I can't go out, then let the person who delivered himself to us have a chat with me."

"Young … young lady, are you …"

"If I tell you to go, then go!" Yun Ruoleng suddenly interrupted Zhu Lan and her gaze became gloomy.

Zhu Lan took in a deep breath. Her gaze was like a suction cup, trying to suck in her soul. Zhu Lan did not dare to look straight into Yun Ruoleng's eyes, and quickly replied and left the room.

The battle outside was nearing its end. Han Qianqian swung his whip and stood outside the doorstep, pointing angrily at the Phoenix Warm Pavilion as he said, "What's so great about that? Wasn't it all because of her beauty? "A fox spirit that only knows how to seduce men, get out here right now!"

Since Han Qianqian stopped fighting, none of them dared to make things difficult for her. After all, she was the only daughter of the Great General, who would actually dare to offend her? Although the guards didn't attack her, they were still on guard against her, afraid that she would take advantage of them and injure the person inside.

"How dare you!" Zhu Lan never thought that a lady from a noble family would scold him like that. It was as if he was a shrew scolding the streets, with no trace of his demeanor.

Seeing that Yun Ruoleng's personal servant had come out, Han Qianqian was immediately excited. "Who do you think you are! You dare to challenge me? "

After saying that, he whipped towards Zhu Lan, who was caught off guard. It was already too late for him to dodge, so he could only use his arm to receive the whip. Han Qianqian whipped his hand once again, the guards reacted, first two of them, then three of them joined in the battle to block the whip for Zhu Lan.

The second round of battles began once again. Zhu Lan was simply too late to say anything, the guards had already restrained them, and Zhu Lan was currently holding onto his arm, looking at Han Qianqian with a complicated expression.

It was no wonder that the Emperor didn't like her. If she returned to the palace, the imperial harem would no longer be at peace.

Zhu Lan stood where she was and watched the battle without the slightest fear. On the contrary, she watched the battle with relish, as if she was trying to figure out something.

It was difficult for her to fight against four hands with one punch. No matter how good Han Qianqian's skill was, if he met with the members of the Raging Flames Team, he would not be able to win immediately.

"You all …" Han Qianqian whipped his hand, and looked at the people from the Flame Artillery Squadron coldly, "Get out of my way!"

"After you, Miss Han." Zhu Lan turned to the side, and then opened up a path, "Young lady, please."

Han Qianqian's almond-shaped eyes widened. "Why did you say it now?"

"When Miss Han saw this servant, she always shouted for him to be killed. This servant didn't have the chance to speak and even received a whip from the Young Miss. My arm hurt and I forgot about it." Zhu Lan said unhurriedly, while the rest of the members of the Raging Flame Clan all lowered their heads, a smile on their lips.

No one expected Zhu Lan to be so eloquent, to be able to make a clean mistake with a few words.