As soon as she finished speaking, the woman's dress fluttered and flower petals fell like rain. Then, she quickly disappeared into the darkness like a night elf.
Leng Yichen stared blankly at the rose petals scattered on the ground in front of him. After a long while, he uttered two words from his thin lips: "Professional!"
"Prince, can that woman be trusted? Will she take our money and do nothing? Or will she go to the emperor to inform on us?" Linlang strode out from behind the screen, dressed in black, looking cold and indifferent.
"Don't worry, she gave this prince her contact information, which means she is sure!" Leng Yichen gathered his clothes with a faint smile on his face.
"But Zhao Kui is just a small general defending the city. Our biggest enemies are Jiang Yan and Yue Nanxuan. Killing Zhao Kui may not solve the problem!" Linlang pondered for a moment.
"Trust is built step by step. Do you think I would rashly hand over such a big thing to a woman I only met once? What's more, even Wantong Hall couldn't find out her background!"
"Your Highness is wise!" Linlang immediately folded her hands and lowered her eyes and said loudly.
He waved his hand lazily, motioning Linlang to go down. He wanted to think about it carefully!
"Who?" Ying asked alertly in the dark night.
The candles were lit at once, and Lan Shuiyao slumped down on the round chair and threw the mahogany box into Ying's arms. "Not bad, you are more alert, but from today on, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep well!"
Ying took the mahogany box and opened it. "So many more?"
"Curious? I'll tell you tonight!" Lan Shuiyao turned her head, took the teacup on the table, and poured a cup of herbal tea.
Taking a breath, "Do you know the red rose?"
Ying was stunned and shouted in a low voice, "Did you cause a big commotion in the palace a few days ago and steal the red roses from the palace and the twelve princes and nobles?"
"That's right, the news is not that blocked!" Lan Shuiyao chuckled, "The red rose is me!"
Ying was stunned, looking at her in disbelief. After a long while, his eyes trembled, "Aren't you afraid that I will tell on you? The government is trying to catch Red Rose now!"
"You dare not. You will become a corpse before you even get to the yamen!" Lan Shuiyao sneered.
"You sent someone to monitor me?" Ying was stunned and furious.
"What do you think? Don't forget that all my hard-earned money is with you. When traveling in the martial arts world, the most important thing is safety. I'm not stupid!" Lan Shuiyao glanced at him sideways, "Although I have your token in my hand, it's not worth so much money, right?"
Ying stared at her, his already large eyes widening like bells.
"And I've already used you as the contact point for Red Rose. Even if you want to get rid of it, it's impossible!"
Lan Shuiyao threw the portrait to him again and said, "I'll give you one day to quickly find out this man's habits, whereabouts, and preferences. I'll come back tomorrow night to get your news!"
After changing clothes and returning to the clinic, Lan Shuiyao opened the door and suddenly stopped halfway through her stretch.
There's someone in her room!
Qian pointed and quickly lit the candle. The person in the room seemed not to expect the candlelight to suddenly turn on, and instinctively covered his face with his hands.
She was wearing a black dress with a white shirt on top. The black dress was embroidered with plum blossoms... Lan Shuiyao's eyes trembled. Was it Yue Nanchen who came to kill her?
Why can't she sense any murderous intent?
The man gradually lowered his hands that were covering his face, revealing a beautiful face.
It’s really Yue Nanchen!
But... Lan Shuiyao sat down slowly and gracefully in front of him, curled up lazily on the chair, and looked at him carefully. Yue Nanchen's expression was really strange. If it were any other time, he would have strangled her neck in an instant!
"Madam..." Yue Nanchen suddenly spoke, his voice was sexy and deep, his smile was beautiful and clean, shining brightly under the candlelight.
Lan Shuiyao frowned fiercely, patted her head, and blinked her charming eyes. Was she hallucinating? !
"What... did you call me?" Lan Shuiyao raised her body and stuck her head out, her face full of shock.
Yue Nanchen's eyes were dim, and he smiled charmingly as he leaned forward, grabbing her fair and sexy chin, "What? You don't admit it? Although I have accepted the divorce letter, I am telling you now that I will not admit that you are still my wife!"
After he finished speaking, he suddenly applied force with his fingers, causing Lan Shuiyao to feel a little pain.
"Let go!" Lan Shuiyao looked at him coldly and said in a low voice.
It's really ridiculous. Before the divorce, let alone calling her Madam, there was not even a warm word. How come, after the divorce, he knows how to call her Madam? Is Yue Nanchen such a cheap man?
“No way!” Yue Nanchen blinked, and suddenly bent down to kiss her.
"Pa!" Lan Shuiyao raised her arm without hesitation and slapped the handsome face.
Yue Nanchen was stunned, staring blankly at Lan Shuiyao, and a smile suddenly surged in his dark brown eyes.
Complex emotions, shock, exclamation, and a touch of...admiration!
Admiration? If Lan Shuiyao hadn’t always believed in her own eyes, she would have really suspected that she had seen it wrong!
She lazily retreated to the round chair, like a sated kitten, and glanced at him sideways, her tone full of coquettishness, "Your Highness, we are no longer husband and wife, please respect yourself, Your Highness?"
No matter what, she doesn't want to fight with Yue Nanchen now!
The corners of Yue Nanchen's lips twitched strangely, his shoulders shrugged, and the sinister expression on his face showed some signs of cracking...
Lan Shuiyao was stunned and was wondering when she saw the man let out a series of chuckles, which then turned into a loud laugh. In the end, he simply squatted on the ground and laughed so hard that he couldn't even bend his waist. Moreover, the laughter seemed... to have a changed voice!
Lan Shuiyao looked at the man squatting on the ground with a half-smile on his face very calmly. He was not Yue Nanchen!
It is said that there was a kind of disguise technique in ancient times. She thought it was just an exaggeration in TV dramas and novels, and it was just makeup or something at most, but she didn't expect it to be so similar!
She half-leaned lazily in the round chair, poured herself a cup of tea, sipped it gently, and waited for the man on the ground to laugh enough.
The man laughed so hard that his nose was choking with tears. I don’t know if he was beaten silly or…
"Hahaha... Hehe..." Finally, he forced himself to stop laughing and looked up at Lan Shuiyao, "Why aren't you laughing?"
Lan Shuiyao was stunned, and squinted at him with an idiotic look in her eyes, "What's so funny about this? You're the first person I've seen who laughed so happily after getting slapped! Do you want to laugh again?"
“Hehe…” The man stood up and used the same eyebrows and eyes as Yue Nanchen to comically squeeze his facial features. It looked a bit weird no matter how you looked at it. “But now I am the Prince of Yongnan. It is really hard for me to imagine that there is still someone in this world who dares to slap the Prince of Yongnan, and it is…haha, a woman!”
Lan Shuiyao suddenly approached him and spoke in a soft and charming voice, "You are not Yue Nanchen!"
The man was stunned and turned to look at her, "How did you know?"
Lan Shuiyao sneered, "You forgot to change your voice when you laughed just now!"
The man was stunned again, and then his dark brown eyes lit up, "Since I came down the mountain to learn martial arts, you are the first person who sees through me!"
"Really?" Lan Shuiyao stretched lazily, "Who are you? What do you want from me by pretending to be Yue Nanchen?"
The man turned his head away, and when he turned back, he revealed a young, energetic and sunny face.
"It's you?" Lan Shuiyao was slightly stunned. She remembered him, the man who peeped at her on the roof of Prince Yongnan's Mansion. He should be Prince Yongnan's man!
"You really have a good memory!" Qianhun approached with a smile, "You are really not simple. Not only did you divorce King Yongnan, but you also dared to slap him! I really hope that the one who came today is the real King Yongnan!"
Lan Shuiyao lazily turned her head away and looked out the window. The moon was setting, and it should be late. She was also tired. When would this man leave?
Facing Lan Shuiyao's indifference and neglect, Qianhun didn't mind at all, "You are really special"
"When are you leaving?" Lan Shuiyao looked back at him and ordered him to leave. "I'm tired. I need to take a shower and rest!"