Feifeng's business is not as simple as the surface. We must wake up Bo'er so that he won't be deceived by feifeng's surface.
Leng Qingyan stood in front of the front hall door and heard the sound of conversation inside. She walked softly close to her ear and carefully stretched out a finger to poke through the paper window and looked inside.
Opposite Leng Renbo sits a man wearing a navy blue cotton satin. The brocade is produced by fuchunfang, the best textile factory in the south of the Yangtze River. Three lifelike white tigers are embroidered on it. Three gold chains with thick fingers are hung from his neck to his chest. On the bottom chain, there is a white jade pendant, which is carved into a vivid shape, The white jade dog still carries a golden copper coin in his mouth,
Leng Qingyan's eyes slowly moved up and fell on the man's face. His face was like jade, his thick eyebrows and bright eyes, his golden crown was tied on his head, and a white jade hairpin was fixed in it. He looked so handsome and handsome, and a pair of smart Danfeng smiled in his eyes.
Cool breeze!
"Leng Renbo, you'd better remember your own identity and dislike Lao Tzu's mean means. Without Lao Tzu, you can't worry about food and clothing today." Leng Qingfeng jumped like thunder and smiled at Leng Renbo.
"Leng Qingfeng, you just gave birth to me. Did you raise me one day? You married the fox spirit after your mother died. You hang around with the fox spirit all day. What qualifications do you have to take care of me." Leng Renbo roared at him with a red face.
"You think you can stand out among hundreds of people with your sour poems, rotten prose, fancy fists and embroidered legs without Lao Tze in the back to pave the way for you! As long as Lao Tze hasn't closed his eyes, the unknown woman in your room can't enter my cold house." Leng Qingfeng was trembling with Leng Ren's anger and sat down angrily, He picked up a cup and took a gulp of tea.
"I don't know where I came from! Hehe! Yao is the one who didn't know where he came from! A singer has become your wife. You still have the face to teach me a lesson. It's unfair."
"You..." Leng Qingfeng was so angry by Leng Renbo that he raised his big hand high to hit Leng Renbo. When his palm was about to fall on Leng Renbo's face, Leng Renbo grabbed his hand, waved it away, stared at him with red eyes and said, "Leng Qingfeng, you are qualified to hit me!"
"You villain, i... I..." I'm so cold that I haven't said why for a long time. "
They quarreled endlessly, and they didn't know how long it took to stop.
"Did the emperor call you back to the palace?" Leng Qingfeng asked calmly.
"Not yet." Leng Ren Bo Leng said without raising his head.
Leng Qingfeng frowned. The faint gentleman suddenly called Leng Renbo back to Beijing. He didn't see him these days. What medicine was he selling in his gourd?
"What about what your father told you? Have you done it?" Leng Qingfeng asked.
"Father, being a little aunt will be hurt, I can't!" Leng Ren Bo frowned at Leng Qingyan Feng.
"You are very close to her, but it's a pity that you have no blood relationship with him. She, she was born outside with a wild man by her shameless mother."
Boom!
What is Leng Qingfeng talking about?
How did you become an illegitimate girl!
Leng Qingyan's footsteps retreated involuntarily, and he accidentally kicked the ceramic vase next to him, making a crisp sound.
too bad! Leng Qingyan whispered a bad sound. Listening to the approaching footsteps, Leng Qingyan's heart beat faster and faster, and finally the footsteps stopped, followed by the sound of the door bolt being opened. The door opened a gap, Leng Qingyan's legs were soft, and Leng Qingfeng was about to find that he was suddenly carried to the roof
Leng Qingyan was slightly shaken. She looked down at the hand around her waist. She recognized that the hand was Tang yuntu's, and suddenly raised her head and looked behind her.
Sure enough, it's Tang yuntu!
"You follow..." Leng Qingyan stared at him. Before he finished, he stretched out his hand to cover her mouth from behind and motioned for someone below her with his eyes.
"Father, what's the matter!" Leng Renbo's voice came.
Leng Qingfeng stared at the empty courtyard, "nothing" and then Leng Qingfeng entered the door with him, and the two continued their unfinished conversation.
——
Tang yuntu's face was close to Leng Qingfeng's shoulder and his chest was close to her back. He felt a steady stream of temperature. He didn't feel cold standing in the wind and snow.
Tang yuntu slowly let go of his hand. His thin lips opened slightly beside her small earlobe and said, "I followed Leng Qingfeng. Don't think about it."
Tang yuntu's voice was faint, and Leng Qingyan felt that this posture was too ambiguous. She struggled gently. Her twisted body was out of control, and her black and white eyes gradually caught a trace of emotion.
"Don't move..." the repressed voice was threatening. She was so noisy that he endured hard. The thin sweat on his forehead came out, and Xiao yuntu was a little restless.
Leng Qingyan was stunned for a moment and looked up at Tang yuntu. He saw that his handsome face was crimson, his eyes were blurred, his breathing was tight, and his eyebrows were deeply locked. It seemed that he was enduring something.
He's sick!
"That's all you can do?" Leng Qingyan felt something expanding on him, and she joked with a smile.
"Cold, clear, Yan!" Tang yuntu said word by word in her ear.
Leng Qingyan's back tightened and stopped struggling. Red lips gently started. Just about to speak, Tang yuntu stretched out his hand to cover her mouth, "Shh!"
Leng Qingyan blinked, closed his mouth, and a cold wind came from below.
"Everything you do for your father is for you. Weigh it yourself!"
"Go slowly! Don't send..." Leng Renbo's voice was faint, and Leng Qingfeng left with a calm face.
Listening to Leng Renbo's tone, it's not difficult to guess that the two of them just broke down. As for what they talked about, Leng Qingyan was always in a nervous state and forgot to listen. He stared at Tang yuntu angrily.
Just now, if he hadn't teased, how could he be nervous.
"Minister, send the imperial concubine back." Tang yuntu said, circling her figure, and then went to another roof. Like the breeze sweeping the fallen leaves, it floated over several roofs, and the roof fell in a yard with a light tip of his toes.
There was no vegetation in the yard, only the white snow covered yard. The two stood on the corridor and said nothing to each other.
For a long time, Tang yuntu said, "I have something to do first. Please help yourself." before his voice fell, he had already flashed away.
Leng Qingyan frowned, looked at the snow in the yard, raised his feet and walked forward. In a moment, he came to the front garden. Father Teng had been waiting for a long time, hurried up and said, "madam, you are back! There is an accident in the palace..."
Grandpa Teng said the cause and effect to Leng Qingyan's ear. Leng Qingyan frowned more and more. There was something wrong with Princess Wu's meal. She had an accident just after she left the house. Isn't it clear to frame herself?
"How's it going with what I told you?" Leng Qingyan got on the carriage and asked father-in-law Teng.
"Don't worry, old slave. Let's go back quickly!" said father-in-law Teng.