Legend of the Immortal Concubine's Phoenix Yu Fei

Chapter 533 Didn't eat enough at noon?
"What's the matter?"

Qin Youchen asked.

This black-clothed man is the shadow guard of Prince Chen's Mansion.

The shadow guard glanced at Ling Xian'er, hesitating.

Ling Xian'er still has this sharp eyesight, she smiled at Qin Youchen, and said: "Uncle Fourteen, I just passed by there and saw a flower growing quite well, I'll go back and have a look first , you remember to come to me later."

Qin Youchen smiled lightly, and responded gently.

After Ling Xian'er walked away, the smile on Qin Youchen's face gradually disappeared.

He spat out a word coldly: "Talk."

Then the shadow guard clasped his fists and said: "Master, Shen Meng, I'm dying..."

Qin Youchen looked at the front blankly, without any fluctuations in his expression.

"Does Shen Yang know?" He asked.

The shadow guard nodded: "This subordinate has already informed Lord Shen Yang just now, but Lord Shen Yang doesn't seem to have any reaction."

The Shadow Guard didn't complete the story.

Shen Yang's reaction when he heard the news was exactly the same as Qin Youchen's reaction, his face was expressionless, as if the person who died was not his sister.

"The king knows."

Of course Qin Youchen knew that Shen Yang would not have any reaction.

If it is said that when Qin Youchen didn't know what Shen Meng had done, Qin Youchen wanted to save Shen Meng's life for Shen Yang's sake, then after knowing about that incident, instead of repenting, Shen Meng became even worse. After touching Ling Xian'er, Qin Youchen naturally couldn't keep her!
"Collecting her body and helping her bury her is worthy of her hard work over the years."

"Yes!"

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Ling Xian'er walked back aimlessly with her head down. When passing by the plants, she would occasionally reach out to touch the leaves and look at the flowers more, which was a bit boring.

Ban Xia was taken away by Shen Yang, and her fourteenth uncle was so busy, she was out of the house, but she still felt so bored.

At this moment, that vague resentment lingered around Ling Xian'er again.

Ling Xian'er paused, looked around, but found nothing, she frowned secretly.

If such obsessive resentment can spread to her if it is far away from her, it means that this time the opponent should not be underestimated.

Ling Xian'er gave a "tsk", raised her hand slightly, and stroked the spot where Ling Whip was.

Sensing the master's intention, Ling Whip trembled slightly, and a silver-white fluorescent light turned into a flying butterfly, slowly flying out from her cuff.

Ling Xian'er stepped up and followed the silver flying butterfly.

Ordinary people can't see this flying butterfly, so Ling Xian'er followed behind it even more swaggeringly.

And Fei Die seemed to be conscious, and no one passed by the road she led Ling Xian'er.

In this way, one person and one butterfly walked all the way to the place where strong resentment was emitted.

Ling Xian'er hid behind the bushes, showing half of her head, looking at the words engraved on the plaque - water prison.

Ling Xian'er glanced at the two shadow guards guarding outside the water prison, and squatted back again.

It's unrealistic for her to break in directly, and if she speaks up, it's hard to guarantee that these two people won't tell Fourteenth Uncle about it.

Ling Xian'er rubbed her hair a little irritably, sat on the ground, thinking about how to deal with it.

When Fei Die brought Ling Xian'er here, she disappeared with the wind. Ling Xian'er dragged her chin with one hand, looking hopeless.

"Why do you look like this? Didn't you have enough for lunch?"

(End of this chapter)