Chapter 127
Lin Qingyin took another sip of her tea, she didn't seem to intend to bring it up first, she just looked at An Yan.

Probably because scented tea is really effective, the anger in Lin Qingyin's heart seems to have been relieved a lot.

Although An Yan knew Lin Qingyin's reason for coming, she asked knowingly.

"Why did Sister Rong come to my palace so early in the morning?"

"I think the emperor knows it well, so why ask me?" Lin Qingyin wanted to see how long this An Yan could pretend.

"If Sister Huang doesn't say it, how can Brother Huang know what Sister Huang means?"

It seems that An Yan is determined to avoid this matter.

"The gate of the West Palace, which was just built by the craftsmen under my palace yesterday, was demolished early this morning. I don't know if the emperor knows about this." Lin Qingyin asked with squinted eyes.

"The palace gate was destroyed? Who did such a thing and made Miss Huang so angry?"

An Yan seemed surprised, but her acting skills were a little clumsy, which Lin Qingyin could tell at a glance.

"If you didn't do it, how could Ben Gong come here?"

Lin Qingyin was too lazy to play house with him, and when she left just now, she was in a hurry. Although she had sent someone to guard her, she still couldn't help being a little worried.

"Yesterday, my Highness came back to the palace after a long journey. After seeing the father and mother, I was already very tired. I rested in the palace all night. You can't just because you had a dispute with me yesterday This matter is in vain on my head."

An Yan still didn't recognize it.

Although he thought that Lin Qingyin might not be able to do anything to him even if he admitted it, but he liked this look, knowing that it was him, but he couldn't do anything about it.

What's more, the West Palace was given to Lin Qingyin by his father, if he admits this, wouldn't it be a slap in the face of his father?

"You don't have to act with me anymore, why the palace gate can be destroyed quietly, who in the palace has such courage, you and I know very well."

This An Yan's face is indeed thick.

Lin Qingyin suffers from lack of witnesses, and An Yan seems to know this, so she becomes more unscrupulous, "Sister Huang really thinks it's me? If you think I did it, just get your witnesses, if there is nothing It can be proved that if you report this matter to the father, I am afraid that the father may not believe you."

What An Yan said was well-founded, but Master Zhang, who was on vigil last night, still couldn't wake up for a while, and couldn't testify.

Could it be that she can only suffer from this boring loss?

There is probably no one in this world who can make Lin Qingyin suffer.

"Brother Yan Huang, it doesn't matter if you don't admit it. I have my own way to find your evidence. I just hope that you won't regret what you did when the time comes."

If you can't say it here, you can always find it elsewhere, and An Yan must confess the crime, Lin Qingyin has a plan in mind.

She flicked her sleeves and got up to leave here.

If he doesn't admit it, there is no point in continuing to waste like this.

Lin Qingyin was so arrogant, An Yan was naturally unwilling to be at a disadvantage, and her tone of sarcasm rose.

"Then I will wait for the evidence from Huangjie, but Huangjie, are you really sure that your palace gate was destroyed, not because of anything else?"

He had a smile on his face, provocative on purpose.

Lin Qingyin stopped and turned to look at An Yan.

There were obvious signs of demolition on the gate of the West Palace, but she wanted to see what lies An Yan could tell.

"Literally, your palace gate broke so easily, I'm afraid the workmanship must not be so good."

This An Yan could be regarded as stepping directly on her minefield. Lin Qingyin's eyes were a little sharp, but An Yan didn't care, and still talked to herself.

"If Sister Huang doesn't mind, His Highness can send a few masters to help you. After all, the West Palace is also a palace, so you can't be criticized because of quality problems."

Doesn't this make it clear that her Nishinomiya is a tofu project?
She was greedy for all the money her father gave her?

It's really a joke to buckle such a big hat.

Lin Qingyin smiled angrily.

The reconstruction of the West Palace, from the blueprints to the materials, has gone through her hands, so how can we talk about quality issues?
Lin Qingyin could naturally hear the sarcasm in An Yan's words, she is not a vegetarian after all, how could he allow him to mock her again and again.

"Thank you for your concern, brother, but these master craftsmen are all used by the emperor. If the things in their hands have quality problems, there will be no better ones in the world. The emperor said that you have good ones, so it is impossible Is it better than what my father rewarded?"

It is a fact that she has made great contributions, and it is also a fact that she has won the emperor's favor.

Who in this world can compare to what the emperor bestows?

An Yan naturally knew this very well.

Seeing that An Yan didn't retort anymore, Lin Qingyin snorted softly and left An Yan's palace.

She only needs to hold on to the things that make them jealous, so why bother arguing with him about what is right and what is wrong.

Today's sum is completely on An Yan's account, and one day An Yan will definitely have a taste of her power.

It's just that the top priority is to sort out the affairs of the West Palace first and then think about other things. After all, the secrets of the West Palace are not comparable to that of a little Anyan.

If you can't bear it, you will make big plans, so don't worry!
As soon as Lin Qingyin left here, the news of the destruction of the West Palace Gate had already reached Xie Qi's ears.

Xie Qi has been paying attention to Lin Qingyin's movements.

Now that he heard that Prince An Yan had just returned to the palace, he began to attack Lin Qingyin.

Feelings of unhappiness are rampant.

After all, she is his woman, how can she be bullied at will?

After Ling Shiwei clasped his fists to report back, he only felt the chilly aura emanating from his master's body, and he shuddered inexplicably.

"Then, my lord, do we want it?"

He made a clicking motion.

Xie Qi's contemptuous eyes shone brightly.

"Don't worry."

As if thinking of something, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Let her play, if she is really bullied to the point of retreating step by step, she should also learn to find her own man, right?
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Listening to the master's words, he felt chills all over his body.

Judging by the current appearance, this princess can be regarded as a life-and-death gift for her master.

Even at this time, he was still thinking about how to plot against her.

All he hoped for every day was to marry her into the palace.

I was really sweating in my heart, when my lord wanted to be alone, he needed such a deliberate calculation.

"Send more hidden guards around her, take care of her carefully, don't let An Yan hurt her, and let her make fun of the rest."

Guard Ling took the order.

"Then what if An Yan sent someone to assassinate him?"

Xie Qi's eyes suddenly brightened.

Ling Shiwei understood in seconds, "Don't worry, this will never happen. If it does happen, he will definitely die before he thinks about it."

Lin Qingyin got angry with An Yan, and it was almost noon when she returned to the West Palace, and none of the craftsmen and masters who were still waiting in the West Palace dared to leave a step.

(End of this chapter)

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