When Jiang Cheng heard this, he immediately smiled happily, and happily walked out of the hall and went back home.

"Prime Minister!" The guard stepped forward with some concern, "Do you need to send more people?"

"No! If we fail this time, Lan Shuiyao will definitely be alert and will expose ourselves. Let's hold off for now and act again when there is a chance!" He paused, "Remember, we must handle this cleanly and keep this matter secret!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The guard nodded quickly.

As soon as I turned the corner of Flower Street, Ying came towards me.

"Didn't I tell you not to look for me these few days?" Lan Shuiyao stared at him coldly and spoke in a sinister voice.

"I..." Ying was startled, a little afraid of Shui Yao's attitude, but finally made up his mind, "Leng Yichen wants to see the boss..."

"Okay, I get it, but remember, this is only the first time and it won't happen again. If you dare to act on your own again, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Lan Shuiyao interrupted him coldly, her beautiful face covered with frost.

"Yes, I know!" Ying lowered his head, looking a little lonely.

"I've said it many times, you are Ying now, remember that!" Lan Shuiyao scolded softly, then turned around, a charming smile on her face again, and she walked away gracefully.

In the distance, Qianhun looked at the direction where the shadow disappeared, waved his hand, and a man in black came out and followed quietly.

Someone is following him! After turning two streets, Ying found the person following him. He tried to shake him off several times, but the person was very skilled in Qinggong and he could not shake him off at all.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! The princess is going back to the palace! Everyone else, please get out of the way!" Suddenly, a gong was struck not far away. Two teams of soldiers cleared the way and a sedan chair with eight people carrying it slowly drove over.

Beside the sedan were four palace maids in pink, which looked very grand and majestic.

"Look, that's the Emperor's younger sister, Princess Nanhan. She has just returned from praying for the Empress Dowager at the Royal Temple. She is still unmarried at the age of 28. I wonder who will be lucky enough to marry her!"

"Yes, yes. The late emperor had nine princes and one princess. He always loved the princess very much. If I could marry the princess, I would be able to rise to the top!"

All around, people were watching and talking in low voices.

Ying's eyes flashed, and he instantly dived into the crowd and soon disappeared.

The man in black who was tracking him had never expected him to have this trick. He went into the crowd to look for him, but he was already gone.

The sedan chair was carried all the way into the palace gate.

As soon as he entered the palace, Ying took advantage of the chaos and rolled out from under the sedan chair, and fell into the flowers. A young eunuch holding a teacup happened to pass by. Ying knocked the young eunuch unconscious and dragged him into the bushes to change his clothes.

When I stood up from the bushes again, I saw a young eunuch with an elegant temperament and a pair of bright eyes. He held a teacup and carefully followed the princess' sedan chair into the middle door, and then the inner door...

In front of Shufangzhai, the sedan chair landed. At the eunuch's shrill call, all the women in palace dress knelt on the ground. A proud girl stepped out of the sedan chair gracefully with the help of everyone.

The woman was dressed in a white dress that made her skin look as white as jade. She had three golden hairpins inserted diagonally into her hair, and her waist was hung with gold and exquisite jade. She was extremely graceful and enchanting. Wherever she passed, all the palace maids lowered their heads and even breathed carefully.

"Princess, return to the palace!" In the eunuch's shrill voice, Princess Nanhan walked in with lotus steps.

The Shufangzhai.

"What are you still standing there for? Why don't you go and serve tea to the princess?" Ying was half-kneeling behind the crowd, thinking about how to enter Shufangzhai, when he heard a woman's voice urging him and taking him into Shufangzhai.

"Huh? Who are you? Where is the little Zhangzi who makes tea for the princess?" In Shufangzhai, the serious female official recognized the figure at a glance and shouted in surprise.

Ying lowered her head quickly, "Eunuch Zhang is not feeling well today, so I'll do it..."

Although the female official was suspicious, she stepped forward to check the special tea, tested it with a silver needle, and then tried it herself. After finding nothing unusual, she coldly ordered Ying to leave.

After leaving Shufangzhai, Ying still felt a little unwilling, so she simply hid in the palace, hoping to find an opportunity that might allow her to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

His tall body was leaning against the wall, and Qianhun's white clothes were somewhat dazzling under the bright sunlight.

The man in black who had been chasing Shadow came up to him in a few leaps.

"Lost? Hall Master Feng, if I remember correctly, this is the first time you have failed in your duty!" Qianhun's lips were still curled up with a smile, but his eyes were stern and cold.

"Yes..." The man in black looked ashamed. In fact, his martial arts skills were better than Shadow's. If he didn't want to find the nest, he would never chase someone away so easily.

"Go back to the hall and face the wall for a month. The task at hand will be temporarily handed over to Yu. Remember, this is the punishment from me!" The man in black said nothing, but responded in a low voice, clasped his fists, and then quickly disappeared.

Rubbing his eyebrows, Qianhun's beautiful face revealed a trace of deep thought. Could it be that Lan Shuiyao is really the Red Rose?

What is the identity of this man?

"Puchi!" Suddenly, a sweet laugh sounded in his ears. He was stunned and his face suddenly changed. With his hand stretched out, there was no reason for him to have no reaction at all when someone was so close to him, unless - this person's martial arts was better than his!

He turned his eyes slightly and saw Lan Shuiyao standing in front of him in red. She was charming and sexy, but there was a hint of indifference in her sexiness, which made people want to take another look.

"You've followed me for so long, have you caught any evidence against me?" Leaning lazily against the wall, side by side with Qianhun, Lan Shuiyao's voice was charming and cold.

Qianhun raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit it.

"Since you have been following me, you naturally know who sniped me today!" Shui Yao turned her eyes, her little face as cold as ice.

Qian Hun was stunned. Actually, he wanted to report this matter to the master. After all, it was a matter of women competing for favor. The master would handle it, but... he smiled with evil taste and suddenly wanted to see Lan Shuiyao's attack ability.

"He is Prime Minister Jiang's man. I think the reason is nothing more than for Jiangcheng!" Qianhun raised his eyebrows and told everything.

It's them again! After failing to hire someone to kill them last time, are they doing it themselves this time?

Because I was busy dealing with Yue Nanchen these days and didn't have time to deal with those two women, but I didn't expect that they didn't know how to repent. In this case...

Shui Yao slowly turned around and went straight back home, but Qianhun smelled a fierce murderous aura in the air.

Qianhun folded his arms behind his head, squinted his eyes and glanced at the bright sunshine, and suddenly smiled charmingly, with a bright light flashing in his eyes.

The show begins!

Dong Qinger

He had been ill since he was caught in the rain last time, and had been sick for three days. During these three days, Prince Changning had not even shown half of his face. For a while, people in the palace were full of speculation about this matter.

In the past, Prince Changning's consideration and tenderness towards the princess were obvious to all. Now that the change was so drastic, they all thought of the last time the princess was ill and Prince Yongnan stayed by her bedside for three days and three nights.

He secretly mocked Dong Qing'er, thinking that she was cheating on Prince Changning.

As the mistress of the harem, the Queen Mother naturally heard something, so she had to summon Prince Changning to the palace to ask.

"Imperial sister-in-law!" Yue Chengning bowed politely. There was no trace of gloom on his face, as if these rumors in the palace had nothing to do with him.

"Chengning, three years ago you told me that you really loved Dong Qing'er, so I went against Chen'er's wishes and arranged a marriage for you two. But now, you are asking to take a concubine on the grounds that Qing'er has been childless for three years and that the girl in the brothel is pregnant with your child, and I agreed to your request.

Now that the prostitute is unfaithful and has eloped with someone, you should have given up and returned to the palace to take good care of Qing'er. If you are more affectionate with her, something will definitely happen. Why are you so cold and indifferent to her? "

The Queen Mother sighed softly, "Won't you make Chen'er even more sad by treating Qing'er like this?"

Yue Chengning lifted her clothes and knelt on the ground.

His tall body knelt down, and his handsome features were instantly tinged with a hint of loneliness, completely different from the calm and contented look just now.

"Chengning, what are you doing?" The Queen Mother quickly stood up and helped him up. "Why do you have to perform such a grand ceremony?"