The sick and weak prince is too black

Chapter 164 Ding Cang regrets being rejected for showing love (2)
That's why he deliberately carried this bronzing post with him.

According to what he just said, could it be that Ye Lanxin used this bronzing post to represent his identity to Dingcang privately at that time?

No wonder Ding Cang agreed to keep the Brahma Fruit in his body yesterday, it turned out that he knew about it early in the morning.

Facing today's increasingly complicated situation, Ye Lan couldn't help feeling a little headache: Many mysteries hadn't been solved before, and now new ones have been added.

She looked down at the woman who was still asleep, as if asking her, but also asking herself, "If you were still conscious, would you tell me what to do?"

The empty room was still silent, Ye Lanxin laughed softly, turned around and went out, leaving Ah Jiu guarding the door.

When Ye Lanxin returned to the room where Yan Ye was imprisoned again, Xin'er was still tormenting her with only the breath in and no breath out.

At this moment, Yan Ye seemed to be fished out of the water, his whole body was soaked, and his consciousness began to slacken.

"Is there anything else you want to say to me?" Yelan lowered her head heartily, and looked at Yan Ye, who had slack eyes.At this time, people's sense of helplessness will be stimulated to the greatest extent. This is the best time to extract a confession, and the information they get will be the most accurate.

"You don't know the lord, he's not like what you saw." Yan Ye looked at Ye Lanxin in a daze, and began to tremble as he spoke, "He's not an ordinary person, he's even scarier than monsters. , only the scholarly fragrance can keep him alive. Do you know that your appearance will only kill him!"

Ye Lan frowned, "What are you talking about?"

Yan Ye sneered, "Don't you boast that nothing can trouble you? Why don't you even know the real identity of the prince and the real purpose of approaching you?"

Seeing Ye Langxin's slightly changed expression, the pain in his body seemed to be forgotten at this time, he stared at Ye Lang Xin with tearing eyes, "Yes, I am Shuxiang's brother, because Shuxiang likes the prince, so I have to You have to use all means to remove all obstacles for her. But——A banished fairy beauty like the prince, do you really think that he has taken a fancy to your appearance? Use your brains, a person like him who was once betrayed by his family, in this life It is absolutely impossible to fall in love with anyone."

Yan Ye's words were like a sledgehammer hitting Ye Lan's heart on the chest, she had indeed gotten used to Jun Wu Xie's care during this time.

Because I have lived so long, no one has cared about myself like this.She is also a human being, and she will be nostalgic for such warmth.

It was this habit and nostalgia that made her careless: that's right, a beauty like Jun Wuxie would not approach her for no reason.

Could it be that there is really some ulterior secret in this?

At the celebration banquet back then, I also suspected that Qionghua was the white-haired girl in the cave.Is there any inextricable relationship between them?

"Very good, I just said this to you, I can let you live a few more days." Yelan's eyes were calm, and her tone was very indifferent, "But there is one thing you got wrong, Jun Wuxie and I have no chance , so he won't fall in love with me, and he won't have a chance to get anything from me."

Yan Ye was startled, and his expression froze instantly.

how come?
A normal woman would definitely go crazy after hearing these words, and then question Jun Wuxie.

What's going on with this Yelanxin?Could it be that she is really not interested in the prince?

The corner of Ye Lanxin's mouth twitched slightly, "I don't care what tricks you master and servant are playing, but if you provoke me again and again, you should be prepared not to get out alive."

After saying this, Ye Lanxin turned around and returned to her room.

She will solve these mysteries one by one: Jun Wuxie, if you want to scheme against me, you'd better do it beautifully.If I find out, it won't end so well.

It was night, in the Jinxiu Garden of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, the branches were slanting and scattered, and the leaves were overlapping and swaying.The soft moonlight reflects the stars.

Ye Lanxin leaned against the window coffin, the calm gaze in his eyes seemed to penetrate the endless night.

With her chin resting on her plain hand, the smile on the corner of her mouth was as strong as the fragrance of roses, with the brilliance of a sunflower facing the sun.

Holding the message from Bai Huanyu in her hand, Xin'er held her breath slightly: The whereabouts of the strange grass have been found, and it is in Prince Qing'an's residence.

After hearing the news, Ye Lang was silent, and the room became silent because of the news, and the coldness raged.

Qing'an Prince's Mansion is smaller than the Second Prince's Mansion, but its military defense is rigorous and meticulous.In Qing'an Palace, everyone has their own number, belonging to the dead in Qing'an Palace.There are four watchtowers in Qing'an Palace, located in four directions.Each watchtower is guarded by well-trained dead soldiers with keen hearing and quick response.

There are professional horns in the Watchtower Tower. Once the horn is sounded, the entire Qing'an Palace will be brightly lit like daylight, and no one can hide.

This time the news was accurate, Ah Jiu had already accurately depicted the map and military layout of Prince Qing'an, and placed it in front of Ye Lanxin's Linghua mirror.

But what was unexpected was that Ye Lanxin never took a look.

"Miss?" Xin'er called softly, and looked at Ah Jiu suspiciously.What's the point of selling this?This incident is unusual, so don't we need to investigate Qing'an Palace?
Ye Lanxin stood up, still with a smile on her lips, stroked her slender hands, and straightened her skirt.Pink pomegranate skirt, the hem of the skirt is embroidered with gold thread, shining golden.The swaying figure goes to the dewy roses in the early morning, which is another beautiful scenery in the ancient style.

Her red lips parted slightly, and her crisp voice melted into the air, "The more critical the moment, the more calm you must be. It seems that Qing'an Palace rarely appears in the public's sight. Why is it this time?"

The slightly chilly eyes fell on Xin'er, making Xin'er's hair numb slightly.

Fortunately, she already knew [-]% of the details of Prince Qing'an's mansion, "Prince Qing'an is the uncle of Prince Jin, and he made great achievements for the former emperor. After the death of King Qing'an's brother, the old Prince Qing'an He acted in a low-key manner, and King Jin did not intend to compete with others for power. Therefore, the emperor did not weaken the power of the Qing'an Palace. However, the old Qing'an Prince's reputation in the entire court and the public is extremely high, but he is no longer involved in business. Be a leisurely prince."

King Jin?

King Jin's handsome face appeared in Ye Lanxin's mind, and Ah Jiu's words echoed in his ears that day: King Jin might not be as indifferent as he appeared on the surface.

People who come from the royal family have an unyielding personality in their bones. If King Jin is really a prince who keeps his own way, that will be the biggest joke of the royal family this year.

She had heard that the old Prince Qing'an's elder brother died very strangely.

(End of this chapter)