A shadow guard appeared silently, but he really didn't dare to look at the young prince's face without the mask.
The young master was completely different from the one she was in front of Miss Ling. Her beautiful face was almost expressionless and extremely cold. "Go look after Father and Mother."
The shadow guard almost bit his tongue.
"Your Highness, I am afraid that my skills are only..."
But when Chang Sunqing gave him a cold look, the shadow guard said with a stiff face, "Subordinate, I will do my best..."
After the shadow guard went down, the little kid lay down again.
I muttered to myself, "Is the relationship between father and mother getting better?"
After a pause, he turned over and muttered, "I'm only five years old, why do I have to worry about adults' affairs..."
The two people that the young master was worried about were now in Changsun Wuji's room.
Baili Feiyue went straight to the pale-faced man who was half-lying on the bed, leaning against the headboard, and pressed the dagger directly to his neck. "More than six years ago, what happened?"
Changsun Wuji lowered his eyes to glance at the dagger and chuckled, "Jing'er, is there any need to ask such an obvious question? You slept with me and secretly gave birth to my child."
She raised her beautiful eyes and looked at her, "What, are you going to take responsibility now?"
Baili Feiyue sneered, "You knew this all along?!"
The man didn't care about the dagger across his neck and leaned back lazily.
"I found out today when he took off his mask."
"Ha! I believe you..." What a ghost!
Before he finished, a finger was gently placed on her lips. His soul-stirring purple eyes were filled with smiles. Although his voice was as gentle as a feather scratching one's heart, the words he spoke were not good words. "Jing'er, my intentions towards you are not that long-term. I am looking for you," he looked down with a demonic look, half jokingly, "to purify my heart..."
Baili Feiyue really wanted to spit at him a few times to show him.
"Oh, you finally admitted that you have intentions towards me?"
The man looked at her with a smile, "Don't you like to hear it?"
Baili Feiyue was stunned. What the hell did she like to hear?
But she didn't expect the man's fingers to reach down, hold her hand, and gently write on her palm: Come up
Baili Feiyue’s eyes almost popped out of her head.
The man smiled with narrowed eyes, and his magnetic and charming voice seemed to be beside her ear, "Is it fun?"
"you……!"
grass!
Son of a bastard!
Therefore, the news that the young master Chang Sunqing received was, "Miss Ling San went to the prince's room and never came out."
So, when dusk came, the young master and Baili Feiyue left the Regent's Palace and headed for the General's Palace together.
In the carriage, Baili Feiyue finally couldn't help but speak, "I just lay in your father's room for a while. I was controlling the Gu in my body today, and there were too many other things to do. I was too tired, and before I knew it..."
The little kid had an innocent look on his face, "Mother, it's normal for you to take a nap in father's bedroom when you are tired. Qing'er doesn't quite understand, mother, why are you so uncomfortable? Aren't you going to sleep?"
At this moment, Baili Feiyue once again deeply realized that he and Jiuer were indeed twins.
Nothing more like it.
Even though it had gotten dark, the streets outside were still bustling with activity.
But Baili Feiyue and Changsun Qing were riding in Changsun Wuji’s iconic black carriage!
The guards escorting the carriage also had expressionless faces and kept strangers away.
Even when this carriage appears on such a busy street, it still has a deterrent effect.
Those who are panicking, making trouble, giving up on themselves are just passers-by.
No matter who it is, the conditioned reflex is to make way.
"The Regent's carriage..."
Only after the carriage had gone far away did someone murmur something.
Someone suddenly remembered, "Didn't they say...didn't they say that the Regent was seriously injured and could hardly get up...this carriage..."
"That's true. Wait, isn't this carriage heading towards the General's Mansion?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the people around them suddenly woke up.
Yes, the direction of this street is most likely to lead to the General’s Mansion!
Didn’t Miss Ling San go missing?
If the carriage from the Prince Regent's Palace was still heading to the General's Palace, wouldn't that mean their previous speculation was correct? Was Third Miss Ling really not missing?
Of course the Regent can only go to Miss Ling San!
Among them was the person who was driven away from the general's residence at noon. He was so angry that he lost all reason. "Let's follow him!"
The people around him who were also driven away immediately responded, "Yes, follow me!"
The man sneered, "Let's see what Miss Ling San has to say. She is clearly in the mansion, but she refuses to remove the poison for us!"
Did any poisoned bystanders speak up, "You don't want to live with your heads? Didn't you see whose carriage that was just now?"
When this was said, the people here couldn't help but shudder.
Including those who were poisoned, they would die anyway. Once again, the resentment in their hearts dominated.
"Isn't it the Regent's carriage? Ling Jing killed thousands of innocent people who came to her for medical treatment in Mount Jiuyi. Most of them were suppressed by the Regent! Then let the Regent protect her once again in front of everyone!"
"If we go and seek medical treatment in front of him again, Ling Jing will kill us like he did to those people in Jiuyi Mountain!"
"Yes! What are we afraid of! Why were we poisoned? Ling Jing had a duel with that girl from Southern Xinjiang and killed someone. This is the revenge of the people from Southern Xinjiang!"
With this sound, everyone suddenly realized.
Yes, why would they be poisoned for no reason?
This time, the anger was overwhelming!
Ling Jing is still avoiding them and refusing to treat them?
They were all implicated by her!
"Let's go to the General's Mansion!"
"Yes, let's go to the General's Mansion!"
Someone raised his arm and called out, and countless people responded.
They headed towards the general's mansion again in a mighty procession.
Aina, who had been in a dark corner of the street, looked at the scene in front of her and curled the corners of her lips in satisfaction.
Covering up another wave of painful wounds, hehe, Ling Jing.
I, Ayina, will never return to Southern Xinjiang unless I defeat you!
How could there be someone in this world who has a better talent in the art of poison than her!
Such people cannot exist! They shouldn't exist!
She doesn't allow it!
Let’s talk about the general’s mansion, Ling Ruolan’s courtyard.
After Bingyue came in, she looked at Ling Ruolan with a slightly strange look, "Miss, the Regent's carriage is coming to our general's mansion."
Ling Ruolan's fingers that were playing the piano paused slightly, and the light in her eyes disappeared quickly.
The voice was extremely cold. "Where is it?"
Bingyue lowered her head and said, "We are almost at the gate of our mansion."
Ling Ruolan stood up and sneered, "Yin Xuanmo has failed. I'm afraid the person in this carriage is my good third sister!"
She was so angry for the first time that she threw the piano in front of her to the ground with a bang.
Bingyue's whole body shrank. This was the piano that the young lady talked about most.
No, that's not the main point.
But this is the first time that the lady has lost her composure like this!
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