There is a crazy concubine in the family: I can't afford to marry a concubine

Aunt Wen is also a fierce woman, otherwise, after Leng Lan's mother died, how could she waste her good years and stay in Leng Mansion, just to protect Leng Lan and give Leng Lan the warmth that a mother should give.

"Yes, lord." An Ye said calmly, for An Ye, his master's words are imperial decrees, and he must accept, or say, he will not refuse to accept. "But you have to ask her if she agrees or not."

Aunt Wen glanced at An Ye, and nodded lightly. Although men and women in this dynasty were not close to each other, but when she was in her 40s, she was put together with An Ye, who was only in her twenties, and no one would think about it. Miss' kindness, how can I refuse?

The lady whom I have loved for more than ten years has finally grown up, and Aunt Wen feels very happy in her heart, even the wounds on her body seem to be less painful.

An Ye gently picked up Aunt Wen, turned around and walked back to Leng Lan's residence.

Seeing Aunt Wen leave, Leng Lan let go of the stone in her heart. After all, it would be bad if she accidentally provoked Aunt Wen. For Leng Lan, Aunt Wen was her mother, and that was engraved on her body An indelible imprint on the body.

"Sister, my sister will go back to sleep first, and I will keep my personal girl to serve you." Leng Lan said ruthlessly, and then left lightly.

Seeing the hatred in Leng Aomei's eyes, Xuanyuan Che knew that this person would not be able to stay.

The Xiaoyao Needle is too small, so it is applied on the human body. If you don’t look carefully, you will not be found at all. The needle plate is a bit troublesome, but you can’t see it clearly after a little medicine. The instruments of torture are also extremely small, leaving a small eye at most.

"Xia Xiang, when you torture her, remember to put the needle in the same eye as much as possible. It will make you feel better, and it will be less troublesome for me to deal with it later." Xuanyuan Che said with a smile.

Looking at the bright stars in the dark night, if you mess around, is it like the sky at night?

"Yes, my lord." Xia Xiang said respectfully.

"Also, keep her alive. I don't think your princess will just let her go."

"Yes, my lord." A gleam flashed in Xia Xiang's eyes, and her smile had the feeling of a witch.

Xuanyuan Che nodded and left. Although these two maids were just her maids, it was not easy, and being willing to be that woman's maids was enough to prove Leng Lan's ability.

A smile bloomed on his face, but disappeared in an instant, as if it was just an illusion.

"Who, come out!" Xuanyuan Che's voice was abnormally cold, but there was no trace of fear.

"Xuanyuan Che, hand over Leng Aomei to me."

Xuanyuan Che looked at the man in front of him. There was a ten-centimeter scar on his rather rough face, which made him look full of murderous looks.

He was dressed in black, but it didn't cover his hostility. It seems that this person's cultivation is about to break through the first level and enter the second level, but this strength is not enough to see.

"Did this strong man make a mistake? Leng Aomei is the king's side concubine, how can I hand it over to you casually?" Xuanyuan Che said expressionlessly, as if he was not the one who punished Leng Aomei just now.

The man with the scar smiled coldly, but the scar on his face made his smile extremely ugly.

"My lord, don't force me to use force. I know there are no hidden guards around you now, so you'd better be obedient."