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"Young Master is right." Yun Ruoleng did not feel uncomfortable because others had questioned her work, but instead openly accepted it.

This kind of bearing did not belong to a woman. Feng Dong was surprised for a moment, and then, he looked at Yun Ruoleng curiously: "You're not angry?"

Yun Ruoleng chuckled. "Why should I be angry when someone has pointed out the inadequacies in order to make my work even better?"

Feng Dong did not expect her to say this. He looked at her in surprise for a while before saying, "I'm afraid that even the men of this world do not have such a kind heart."

Yun Ruoleng covered his face and chuckled, with a look of complete disbelief. Feng Dong saw that she did not believe him and did not say much. He cupped his hands and said, "Miss still has some matters to attend to. I will come again next time."

"Alright." Yun Ruoleng slightly nodded towards Feng Dong, then turned around and called for Peach Blossom to leave.

After Yun Ruoleng left with Peach Blossom, a servant appeared beside Feng Dong, who had a fair and cute appearance. Standing behind Feng Dong, he asked in confusion: "Why is Leng Yun a girl?"

"Very simple." Feng Dong looked at the disappearing figure with interest, "Everyone in the capital knows that Leng Yun is the third young miss of the Minister’s Mansion, and Mo Zhan is filled with Leng Yun's paintings. Just now, the shopkeeper was so respectful to her, who else would have such face other than her?"

The attendant suddenly realized what had happened and gave Feng Dong a thumbs up. "This grandpa is really smart."

"Your grandpa has always been smart." Someone raised his head, waved his fan, and left.

"…" The manservant suddenly felt that his master had been cheated by Leng Yun.

Yun Ruoleng brought Peach Red and walked toward the Minister’s Mansion. Along the way, she seemed to be deep in thought.

Inside the Regent’s Mansion, Jun Qingshang's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot in the kitchen. Standing in front of the desk, An Ying found it difficult to breathe.

"Capture him back to This King!"

"Yes sir!" An Ying was afraid that he was a step too late to escape, he cupped his hands and replied, then turned and ran.

Jun Qingshang's entire body was releasing cold air. Not only was the study room filled with energy, even the entire Duke Palaces could feel the signs of a storm approaching, to the point that even the servants of the Duke Palaces did not dare to speak. After doing what they were doing, they hid far away, afraid that Jun Qingshang would see the thorns.

An Ying returned after less than the time it took for an incense stick to burn. When he returned, he was empty-handed and his back was empty. Without waiting for Jun Qingshang to flare up, he knelt down first.

"He ran away?" Jun Qingshang's voice was like ice water in a cold pond, chilling to the bone.

"Yes …" An Ying lowered his head, not daring to look at Jun Qingshang's face, as he was afraid that his master would turn her rage onto him.

Jun Qingshang squinted his eyes and stared at An Ying who was kneeling on the ground with eyes as sharp as a tiger or leopard: "A monk can run away from a temple, but I have to see him before dusk!"

"Yes sir!" An Ying heaved a sigh of relief. It was already fortunate that the Duke didn't lose his temper on the spot, at least he still had time to look for someone.

"Go and call An Yue back." Jun Qingshang said coldly as he watched An Ying get up.

An Ying replied again, he turned and ran, he was really afraid that his master would vent his anger on him later.

The moment Yun Ruoleng returned to Ao Xue Yuan, he heard a burst of noise coming from outside. Yun Ruoleng, who was about to quietly cultivate, unhappily frowned as he stood up and looked through the window, just in time to see An Ying, who was quietly running into Ao Xue Yuan.

Yun Ruoleng suspiciously furrowed his brows. Although An Ying's martial arts could not be compared to Jun Qingshang's, he could still be considered a top-notch expert. Naturally, he wouldn't say anything about Qing Gong, but could actually hear him clearly.

Just as Yun Ruoleng was about to become curious, An Ying also saw Yun Ruoleng.

Seeing his foolish appearance, Yun Ruoleng immediately laughed out loud: "You don't have to walk on the road in this courtyard. If you want to walk on the roof, aren't you afraid of being treated like a thief?"

An Ying scratched his head stupidly: "I am here to look for An Yue, I don't want to disturb young miss."

Yun Ruoleng heard a bit of the question, and laughed: "People who know about it say that you are looking for An Yue, and people who don't know about it think that you are here to have a secret affair with An Yue!"

"That... That Seventh Miss sure knows how to joke around! " An Ying felt that he could no longer stay here. If he continued to stay, he would probably be angered to death by Yun Ruoleng.

The corner of An Yue's mouth twitched, and he flung An Ying's hand away. However, he turned around and said to Yun Ruoleng: "Your Highness, if you have any business with this subordinate, don't run around without me."

The smile on Yun Ruoleng's face stiffened slightly. "When did I run away?"

"Just now!" An Yue felt that Yun Ruoleng was someone restless. If he had nothing to do, he could just leave.

"How can I run around like that?" Yun Ruoleng raised his eyebrows slightly. He did not expect that the usually cold secret guard would control it so widely.

An Yue was too lazy to bother with all these, and turned to leave with An Ying. This action of ignoring him made Yun Ruoleng jump up and down in anger, she decided to teach him a lesson when he returned!

After An Yue followed An Ying back to the Regent’s Mansion area, he clearly felt a wave of invisible, low pressure rush towards his face, and subconsciously glanced at An Ying who was beside him. An Ying shrugged and mouthed at him, then quickly disappeared.

An Ying was startled, just now, An Ying's words seemed to mean "Seventh Miss." Since the King did not see Seventh Miss, shouldn't he be angry?

An Yue frowned, he looked at the door that was slightly ajar and was a little afraid, he was afraid that the Duke would vent out his anger on him later.

"Hurry up!" The door opened, and a low pressure immediately gushed out. An Yue was even more worried, but he did not dare to retreat, and could only grit his teeth and walk in.

Jun Qingshang's beautiful eyes coldly swept over the An Yue who was kneeling down respectfully in front of him: "Who did Yun Ruoleng meet when he went out today?"

"Dongling Idle King Phoenix Diagram." As soon as An Yue finished speaking, he clearly felt the pressure in the room decrease even more.

"How did you see it?"

After An Yue thought for a few seconds, he recounted the events that happened today, causing the temperature in the room to drop even further. Especially when An Yue said his last sentence: "Miss Yun seems to like him a lot."

"You like it?" Jun Qingshang's face was so dark that it looked like it was about to fall. With a wave of his hand, the cup on the table directly fell to the ground: "An Ying!"

"Your subordinate is here!" An Ying, who thought he could escape this calamity, braced himself and walked in. When he felt the pressure in the room, even his heart was trembling.

"Where is the person This King wants?"

"I've already found him. It's just that he … he isn't willing to return to the manor." An Ying did not dare look into Jun Qingshang's eyes as he replied hesitantly with his head lowered.