Ling Duan Nian put away the silver needle and said, "You are my sister's man, so there is no need to be polite."
At this time, a guard came in. When Yinghuan saw Ling Duannian's guard coming in, she tactfully left first.
After Yinghua left, the guard said respectfully, "Master, there is unusual movement in the Mu family in Shu, and Xiyue is following closely."
A light laugh escaped from the young man's cherry-colored lips, "Sister is in Fengluan now, and Empress Qingyao of Fengluan will soon take charge of the government, so they will naturally move."
"Master, now we..."
"We don't need to interfere in Fengluan's affairs. Just do a good job in Nanjiang's affairs."
"I understand." The guard retreated respectfully again. When he walked out of the door, he glanced at the corner out of the corner of his eye. However, since his master didn't say anything, he naturally wouldn't do anything unnecessary.
After the guard left, Yinghuan walked out from the corner.
After a pause, he walked to the door and said, "Ninth Young Master."
Ling Duannian was not surprised at all, "Did you hear everything?"
Yinghuan nodded. She knew that she couldn't hide it from the Ninth Young Master, who was so smart that she often felt scared. It was wrong for her to eavesdrop, but deep down she was actually a little wary of the Ninth Young Master.
Huanhuan herself didn't know why, or maybe it was just because of her past experiences that she could never have the greatest trust in people's hearts.
"Mr. Nine, the young lady is in Fengluan. Is she in danger?" This is the benefit of talking to a smart person.
Yinghuan directly asked the question that she was most worried about.
Although she is definitely not a good person, once she chooses someone, she will be with them for life!
Ling Duannian's eyes fell on her face. Even though it was a face that did not belong to him, he could see her absolute loyalty to her elder sister. Of course, if it were not for her absolute loyalty to her elder sister, if this woman had any disloyalty towards her elder sister, she would not be alive today.
He would not allow anyone who had ill intentions towards his sister to live with her.
Yinghua spoke again with certainty, "Even if the young lady is in danger, Madam and His Royal Highness the Regent, and..." She looked at Ling Duannian without avoiding her gaze, "Master Jiu, you will never allow anything to happen to her, right?"
Ling Duannian did not avoid her deeper and direct gaze, and suddenly smiled, "Of course I will not let anything happen to Sister. If Sister's mother and Regent brother-in-law fail to protect Sister, my people in Fengluan are enough to make sure Sister is unharmed."
After receiving a positive answer, Yinghuan felt greatly relieved.
She was not worrying too much. After all, the young lady was in Fengluan now.
It’s the Fengluan in the legend!
The boy's soft and pleasant voice sounded again with a smile, "Do you have any more questions?"
"Miss, I am completely relieved that you are fine."
"Then go down."
"Yes, I'll take my leave."
But when she was about to leave, the boy's pleasant voice with a smile sounded again, "You are a smart person, you should know that there are some things that you can understand, but my sister can't understand."
Huanhuan froze for a moment, "I understand."
"That's great, go down."
"Yes, I'll take my leave."
After walking for a long distance, Yinghuan lowered her eyes to look at her slightly outstretched palms, and there was a damp patch of cold sweat on her palms.
His eyelashes moved slightly, and he clenched his hands calmly.
She hid the cold sweat that broke out in her hair the moment she walked out the door because of the boy's words, and also hid the taboo thoughts that she saw through, which the boy did not want others to see through, or which the boy did not want his sister to know.
In fact, there is no need for His Royal Highness Prince Ning to specifically remind her. As I said before, as long as he doesn't hurt the young lady, she will keep his feelings for her to herself!
Let’s talk about the Dajing Palace at this moment.
The delicate and pretty little girl was sitting on the extremely precious and majestic dragon table, swinging her legs comfortably like a swing.
She touched her delicate and pretty little chin, pretending to be deep and interested as she studied the dragon case, and then the incredibly pretty little boy on the dragon throne had an... expressionless face.
It was almost close to someone's face.
"Brother, you also know about the unusual movements of the Mu family in Shu, why do you still look like this?"
"You have done a thorough investigation of the Mu family in Shu during this period. Brother, you should know that their head, Mu Yizi, is a very scary person. He is completely different from Aunt Mu Qing, who is straightforward and straightforward. He is also completely different from Uncle Mu, who looks gentle and elegant, but of course, is also cunning."
She sighed with sorrow, "I'm so worried. The Mu family has been involved in infiltrating Fengluan for so many years. Now something unusual has happened. My poor weak and helpless mother, and your father, who is so beautiful that it makes my heart tremble but is psychologically twisted and actually not normal at all, are now in Fengluan."
"If anything happens to them, we'll be alone..."
But when she met the little boy's cold eyes, she stopped herself in time.
She snorted, "Why are you so nervous?" She was the one who loved her mother the most, so she certainly couldn't let anything happen to her. But she still couldn't quite understand why her cold and beautiful brother was so concerned about her mother's safety.
Not even a joke.
I can only say that Jiuer is a typical example of a full man who doesn't know the hunger of a hungry man.
She has been with Baili Feiyue since she was a child, and was personally raised by the Holy Saint of the Western Region Church. Although he is not her father, he has given her definitely no less than her biological father.
There were no rules or anything like that in the environment where I grew up, I just grew up without any restraint.
But the eldest grandson’s feelings are different.
He had no mother since childhood and grew up in a royal family. He had a father, Zhangsun Wuji, but it was basically the same as if he had no mother at all.
Just when Jiu'er was confused and aggrieved, the little boy's naturally soft but cold voice rang out, "Mother and father will be fine in Fengluan. Fengluan has been riddled with holes, except for its weapons."
Not only are there his father's people, but also people from the Mu family, people from his ninth uncle Prince Ning, and... He glanced at Jiu'er, people from her adoptive father, the Holy Saint of the West Moon Church.
"Brother, why are you looking at me like that? I'm so scared..."
"If I were you, the first thing I would do now is to have people keep a close eye on the movements of the Western Region and Xiyue."
Jiuer wrinkled her nose and snorted unhappily, "What new method has Xiyue's demon emperor come up with to squeeze our Holy Church? Or is he trying to find another way to annoy my father Murong?"
The Holy Lord of the Western Region Holy Religion has another identity, that is, the only son of the richest man in Xiyue, Murong Shuo.
Chang Sun Qing knew who the Murong Daddy she was talking about was, but that was not a big deal.
What concerned him was, "Why did the Emperor Xiyue have a problem with the Holy Lord of the Western Region Holy Religion?" He mainly wanted to see if there was anything he could use to his advantage.
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