The sick and weak prince is too black

Chapter 186 Conspiracy Brewing and Desperately Going to the Date (2)
No wonder she found a woman who looked very similar to her mother to Jinxiu Garden, no wonder her mother came to Jinhua Garden in such a panic to find herself that day.It turns out that all of this is the conspiracy of that bitch Ye Lanxin!

The happiness that originally belonged to her, as well as the love of her parents, was cheated away by that bitch Ye Lanxin with such despicable means!
Thinking of this, Ye Qingxin wished she could swallow Ye Langxin alive.She clenched her hands so hard that she didn't even realize that her nails were pinching blood on her palms.

Seeing the hatred projected from Ye Qingxin's eyes, the woman nodded with satisfaction, "If you want to take revenge, I can wish you a helping hand."

These words made Ye Qingxin's eyes brighten, but after a while, suspicion appeared on her face again.

Today, she was a little out of order after being stimulated by this series of blows, but now it seems that this woman has never seen it before, but why does she help herself?
And most importantly, how did she know everything that happened in the Right Prime Minister's Mansion?

With vigilance in his eyes, Ye Qingxin looked at the woman suspiciously, "Who are you and what is your purpose? We have never met before, why do you help me?"

The woman raised her eyes and glanced at Ye Qingxin, that look seemed to say, don't you think it's too late to ask this question now?
However, she still said patiently, "You will know when you meet my master."

Ye Qingxin looked suspicious, and felt even more uneasy.This woman was already difficult enough, why did she suddenly have a master?Thinking with her toes, she knew that her master was not easy to deal with.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingxin couldn't help feeling sad. The originally good second lady of Youxiangfu, the originally good Jingyang Pearl, was ruined by that bitch Ye Lanxin.Now that she has turned into a bereaved dog, she will not be a human being if she does not avenge her mother's revenge.

Seeing through the uneasiness in Ye Qingxin's heart, the corner of the woman's mouth curled up, "Before you arrive at the mansion, you'd better think about it carefully. If you still want to go back to the Right Prime Minister's mansion, I will immediately ask the coachman to turn the car to deliver you Go back; but if you enter my master's house, there is no turning back."

Ye Qingxin was tangled in her heart, but it's a pity that she grew up happily and safely under the blessing of her mother all these years, now that her mother was killed by Ye Lanxin, she didn't even have anyone to rely on.

If he relied on his own strength alone, it would be impossible to bring down Ye Lanxin.

Heartbroken, Ye Qingxin gritted her teeth, "As long as it can make Ye Lan's heart never recover, I'm willing to do anything."

"Really?" A light flashed in the woman's long and narrow eyes.

Ye Qingxin stubbornly raised her head, met the woman's sharp gaze, and nodded firmly, "Mother is dead, the meaning of my life is to make Ye Lan, who has lost everything, feel better than death!"

Hearing this, a smile finally appeared on the woman's face.

It was at this moment that the galloping carriage stopped slowly.

Ye Qing hugged her dead mother's clothes tightly in her arms, and got out of the carriage in fear.

Looking up, there is a magnificent palace standing in front of you.

Ye Qingxin's eyes flickered, and her mind turned quickly: She knows this area, and these should be palaces built for distinguished guests from other countries.

Then, the people who live here should be dignitaries from a certain country.

Full of doubts, Ye Qingxin followed the woman and walked slowly into the backyard of the palace.

After the woman arranged Ye Qingxin in the guest room in the backyard, she hurried towards another direction.

On the left side of the palace is the study room, which is brightly lit at the moment.

After the woman greeted the maid guarding the door, she walked cautiously into the study.

The elegant aroma of sandalwood diffused from the several cauldron furnaces in the four corners of the study, relaxing the tense nerves a little.

The woman kneeled respectfully in front of the desk, quietly waiting for the man behind the desk to speak.

The towering top hat has been placed on the desk at this time, and a golden moon is shining brightly above it.At this moment, the man who was lazily sitting behind the desk had a playful smile on his lips, "Did someone bring it?"

"Yes!" The woman nodded humbly.

"Yunqin, train her well these two days, let her go to Dingcang's palace tomorrow, and then we'll wait and see the show."

With a dangerous breath, the man's words were a little ready to move, and a bit of suppressed desire.

The woman called Yunqin raised her head hesitantly, looking at the graceful and luxurious man in front of her.

As the national teacher of Cang Yue Kingdom, Mo Jilang asked the Queen for orders this time, and asked to come to Dongling personally to join in the fun.After staying in this palace for several days, I finally have the next step today.

But, why, this time, I can't even figure out a breath?
Yunqin is the one who is most familiar with Mo Jilang's habits, and any woman who can make him open his mouth to take him into the residence, without exception, must——

"Master, we will arrange Ye Qingxin tomorrow..." Yunqin asked tentatively.

On the other hand, when Mo Jilang heard this, he suddenly raised his hand, "Don't worry about this, the prey that is too easy to get is unconscious. Besides, she is still useful now. Let's wait for a few days to talk about it."

After saying this, Mo Jilang raised his hand, got up and walked out of the study.

Yunqin also hurriedly exited the study and watched Mo Jilang head towards the guest room to the south.

The lights that had been dimmed suddenly turned on after Mo Jilang entered the wing.

Accompanied by a coquettish and annoyed exclamation, and the sound of clothes being torn, bursts of low singing and panting came from the wing room——

Facing the scene, Yunqin, who seemed to be familiar with the scene, stood expressionlessly at the door.

Screams came from my ears from time to time, from the initial low singing to the later crying begging for mercy, to the heart-piercing cry at the end...

Listening quietly to all this, Yunqin's face didn't even show a trace of wavering in her eyes, and she stood at the door like a wax figure.

I don't know how long it took before the door of the wing room was opened.

Mo Jilang's mouth was bloodshot, but his face was contented and satisfied.He walked out of the room refreshed, and Yunqin also followed him into the room very tacitly.

The maid behind her was a little terrified by the bloody smell, but Yunqin looked at the woman on the bed with her eyes wide open, naked and without any breath, expressionless.

(End of this chapter)