Bai zhantang said with a smile, "if your majesty wants to stay, it's not impossible! The grass people dare to beg your majesty to wait behind the curtain." wouldn't it be good to give the emperor some medicine to sleep at that time!

Leng Qingyan was relieved. As long as the emperor was there. She was really afraid to stay alone with Bai zhantang.

"Well!" the emperor compromised.

Half an hour later···

Leng Qingyan was carried into the medicine soup by the emperor, and the emperor withdrew. Looking inside through a curtain, he saw that Bai zhantang was close to Leng Qingyan. As soon as the emperor stood up to speak, Bai zhantang's voice remembered in time.

"Your Majesty, the needle needs the empress to take off her clothes. The grass people are just treating the empress, and they don't mean to blaspheme the empress." after explaining, Bai zhantang suddenly stretched out his hand and took off his cold inner shirt to reveal his full fragrant shoulder. The emperor lifted the curtain and came in.

"Bold! Presumptuous... When the emperor saw the situation inside, he put down the curtain and went out.

Bai zhantang glanced at the emperor's back, with a strange smile on his face. He approached Leng Qingyan's ear, rubbed his thin lip against her small earlobe, smiled and said: "Qingyan, your man is very cute! How come you've been to the palace? Your taste has changed! You can also like this old man who half feet into the earth. Ha ha!"

Leng Qingyan put aside a little, avoided his touch and said disgustedly, "Your Majesty is in his prime of life. You, put your mouth clean."

"I'm not clean. The old emperor is almost 50 years old! No matter how well you maintain it, you can't escape my golden eyes. You're in a flower like age. You can have a few years of love with him. Emperors have been unlucky since ancient times. How long can the favor of emperors last. I heard that you just came out of the cold palace!" Bai zhantang smiled strangely, with a sarcastic tone.

"You... Leng Qingyan just wanted to get angry. Bai zhantang's face suddenly appeared in front of her. She stared at him fiercely. Wasn't he still talking to herself just now? Why did he enter the bath barrel in a moment? The narrow bath barrel couldn't accommodate two people. She felt a little crowded, moved her body, and seemed to mention something terrible at her feet. She quickly retracted her feet, and the red glow on her stunning face gradually fainted, and looked unnaturally at the thick black medicine soup in the bath barrel.

Bai zhantang smiled at her and asked, "what's the matter with me?"

Leng Qingyan's face was crimson. She looked at the bright yellow curtain and wondered. Your majesty didn't respond at all. Didn't you come in just now? It's so noisy inside that he should have rushed in!

Strange!

"Qingyan, you forget that I can smell sweet in addition to poison." the voice of Bai zhantang sounded in Leng Qingyan's ear.

Leng Qingyan was surprised and turned to look at the white exhibition hall behind her. "You even use Mi Xiang to your majesty. Aren't you afraid of your Majesty's punishment?"

"Be afraid! I'm so afraid!" Bai zhantang said, and then put his face close to the cold face. The radian of the corner of his mouth gradually converged, and said in a positive color: "hold it!"

“···”

Leng Qingyan didn't react. There was a series of stabbing pain on his shoulder. He glanced at his shoulder. The dense silver needles didn't know when they had entered the skin. In an instant, the pain was all over his limbs and bones, and thin sweat appeared on his forehead. He clenched his teeth to prevent the cry of pain from overflowing his mouth. Thin and dense sweat fell from his forehead, across his cheek and into the thick black medicine soup.

"Cry out if it hurts! No one will hear it." the white exhibition hall also exuded a lot of sweat on his forehead. He held more than a dozen silver needles in his hand. He buried all the silver needles on Leng Qingyan's back by strange means. Luck controlled the silver needles to sink into the depths of his skin bit by bit. In a moment, he pulled out the silver needles with Qi. More than a dozen silver needles fell on the ground, and the surface was very dark.

"I'm going to pull out the silver needle on your shoulder now. You can hold it." Bai zhantang stuffed a wet towel into Leng Qingyan's mouth. Leng Qingyan looked at him and didn't speak, holding the wet towel.

Bai zhantang slowly approached Leng Qingyan's shoulder, and the silver needle on his shoulder slowly sank into the depth of his skin. In a moment, it fell to the ground, and the surface was dark.

Leng Qingyan was already sweating all over. When Bai zhantang pulled out the silver needle on her shoulder just now, she nearly fainted. The thin sweat floated on the surface of the skin. He held back the pain. He looked at Bai zhantang aside. His originally pale face became more pale and almost transparent. Just as she stretched out her hand to touch his face, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at her. The eyes were as strange as the first sight, The corner of his mouth a weak smile: "heartache?"

Leng Qingyan's hand froze in the air. Looking at the strange smile on his face, he slowly retracted his hand, and looked away awkwardly. "Pay attention to your words. I'm not the Leng Qingyan who was bullied by you and your brother."

"Ha ha! It's really different. Xiaoqingyan is slim and graceful! It's just a pity that she is entrusted with non-human!" Bai zhantang said sarcastically after looking at the silver needle on the ground.

Leng Qingyan suddenly looked up at him, frowned and said, "Bai zhantang, pay attention to your words. You are disrespectful to your majesty and want to behead."

"Beheading! Hehe! I haven't detoxified you yet! Your majesty is not willing to kill me!" Bai zhantang said with a smile.

Leng Qingyan bit his teeth. Bai zhantang was right. He couldn't die, even if he detoxified her. If he can detoxify, his majesty won't treat him badly. Maybe he will be admitted to the Taiyuan hospital. At the thought of facing this man often in the future, Leng Qingyan couldn't help frowning.

"Why did you come to the capital?" Leng Qingyan asked.

How did he come to the capital? What's his purpose? When he came to the capital, did the cold breeze also come. At the thought of Leng Qingfeng's face, Leng Qingyan's eyebrows wrinkled more and more tightly.

"Naturally, I came to the capital because of you! I miss you, so I want to see you!" Bai zhantang said with a smile.

"Is Leng Qingfeng coming too?" Leng Qingyan frowned and continued to ask.

"Don't worry if the patriarch doesn't come!" Bai zhantang said in her ear: "Qingyan, why are you so afraid of the patriarch after so many years!"

"Who is afraid of him? I... I just don't like him and don't want him to salvage my peaceful life." Leng Qingyan said angrily.

Leng Qingfeng is Leng Qingyan's eldest brother. He is different from other brothers. He was born in the outer room raised by Leng Qingyan's father outside. That outer room was killed by Leng Qingyan's mother. Therefore, Leng Qingfeng has never had a good face for Leng Qingyan. Leng Qingyan's father really loves Leng Qingfeng's mother. He has also ignored Leng Qingyan since he learned the truth, Leng Qingyan has no elder brother's love or father's love in that family. In addition, she is only a concubine, so she has no status. If Leng Qingya didn't protect her, how could she live until now. Maybe he died a long time ago!

"The patriarch has married a concubine, who has given birth to a son. He is happily busy with his little son's hundred day banquet! He hasn't spoken to you for a while, but Leng Luohua's death has been reported to the patriarch at the second room. The patriarch should come to you after the hundred day banquet. What do you want to do? And your uncle in the second room has sent Leng Luoyun to the palace. You can't help yourself I should see her soon. "