"Your Highness, Princess Ximeng has gone to look for the masked man again."

Xile was wiping his animal whistle when his subordinate came up to report.

Impatientness suddenly appeared in his eyes again, "Let her look for it if she wants. It would be best if the masked man could teach her a lesson."

Along the way, Xile wished that Ximeng would die in an accident, but he was also afraid that she would die in any way. After all, the Emperor really doted on Ximeng.

If Xi Meng died under his leadership, he would also be in danger of death.

However, it is okay to let her suffer a little and learn a lesson.

"But Your Highness, don't you think Princess Ximeng is a little strange?"

Xile was slightly startled, and his eyes slowly narrowed.

Although Ximeng was a playful and domineering person, she had never been so entangled with a man before.

This is indeed strange.

"Could it be that the masked man is so handsome that she fell in love with him?"

After much thought, Xile could only come up with this answer.

After all, this is an enemy country, and she is just a little girl who knows nothing, so she only has those little woman's thoughts.

"Go, send someone to follow Xi Meng."

"Yes."

Falling in love with a man from the enemy country was not a good thing for Ximeng, so he naturally wanted to watch the fun.

When he returns to Western Zhou, he can exaggerate the matter in front of his father and make Xi Meng suffer some punishment.

Then my sister will be happy.

Leng Yang felt stuffy in the tent, so he found a shady tree to sit under and took a nap with his eyes closed.

But there were too many things on his mind and they were too complicated, so he couldn't fall asleep.

He didn't know how to solve this game.

Should he find someone to inform the Queen of Western Zhou, his biological mother, or continue to stay in Dasheng?

According to what Lin You said in his heart, the world will eventually be in chaos, so even if he gets through this period safely, there will still be a disaster in the future.

Moreover, Shen Yu was not friendly to him.

If Shen Yu sits on the dragon throne in the future, he will definitely not let me have an easy time.

When Leng Yang thought of Shen Yu and Xile, the scene that Lin You described in his heart would unconsciously emerge in his mind.

The scene of being hunted everywhere, covered in wounds, and his adoptive parents lying in a pool of blood was so real that it seemed as if he had experienced it himself.

My body couldn't help but tremble, and my heart couldn't help but tighten.

No, he couldn't sit still and wait for death.

As for how to do it, perhaps Lin You can give him some answers.

Thinking of this, Leng Yang suddenly opened his eyes and planned to get up and talk to Lin You.

As a result, as soon as he moved, he bumped into an unidentified object, and heard a woman screaming, and someone fell to the ground.

Leng Yang looked carefully and found that it was Xi Meng.

His expression suddenly turned cold, "When did Princess Xi come?"

And also tried to take off his mask.

"Woo woo, my butt is about to break in two, and not only did you apologize, you were so mean to me!"

As Ximeng spoke, tears welled up in her grape-like eyes and her face was flushed, looking innocent and pitiful.

Leng Yang's heart softened for no reason.

He pursed his lips, stood up and stretched out his hand. Just as he was about to pull Ximeng up, a figure suddenly appeared, grabbed his hand and brought him to the side.

"Are you stupid? Can't you see she's pretending?"

Hao Jiaojiao glared at Leng Yang in frustration, "Be careful, she might blackmail us again."

"It's you!"

When Xi Meng saw Hao Jiaojiao, he stood up suddenly, the tears in his eyes disappeared instantly, and he glared at Hao Jiaojiao.

"Why, Princess Xi, are you surprised to see me?" Hao Jiaojiao raised her chin.

"Humph, what a bullshit surprise! Do you think you are a flower on the ceiling?"

Hao Jiaojiao, "If Princess Xi thinks I'm a flower from heaven, there's nothing I can do."

West Lemon, "..."

I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen anyone so shameless.

"Princess."

Aunt Hua whispered something in Ximeng's ear. Ximeng glanced at a place not far away, then looked back at Hao Jiaojiao and said angrily, "Just wait and see."

Having said that, the man left.

Hao Jiaojiao made a face behind her.

Leng Yang frowned slightly, "Don't be so tactless next time, or you'll get into trouble."

This girl, when the lady gets angry, she always forgets Lin You’s thoughts, and he has to remind her.

"Okay, I got it."

Hao Jiaojiao didn't get angry when she saw his cold face. She knew Leng Yang was doing it for her own good.

"But, speaking of which, why do I feel that Princess Naxi's eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to yours?"

Hao Jiaojiao stroked her chin.

Leng Yang's expression was slightly serious. "Don't let your imagination run wild. Go back to the tent quickly. Don't run around and cause trouble."

After leaving these words, Leng Yang strode away, leaving Hao Jiaojiao disheveled in the wind.

Well, maybe I really am overthinking it.

How could that uncultured princess be related to Leng Yang? The two of them were completely different!

Leng Yang's pace gradually slowed down.

In fact, what Hao Jiaojiao said just now was not wrong. His eyebrows and eyes were indeed somewhat similar to Ximeng's, but not so obvious. After all, he was a boy and Ximeng was a girl.

But they are all descendants of the Western Zhou emperors, so naturally there are some similarities.

The strange thing is that he did not feel disgusted with Princess Ximeng. Instead, when she cried to him, he felt inexplicably distressed, the kind of heartache he felt for his sister.

He never had that kind of feeling towards Hao Jiaojiao, only a sense of responsibility.

But for lemon...

Maybe it’s because we all have that person’s blood flowing in our veins.

"Master Leng."

Lin Tianchu raised his hand to block Leng Yang, who was about to enter the king's tent in a daze.

Leng Yang finally came back to his senses, pursed his lips, and saluted, "Major General."

"what are you up to?"

Lin Tianchu had a stern face.

"I would like to ask to see the Imperial Concubine."

Leng Yang is humble.

"Well, I'll have someone go in and pass it on."

Lin Tianchu knew that he was Lin You’s teacher at Hanlin College, so he agreed without much hesitation.

"Your Majesty, Master Leng wishes to see Your Majesty."

Eunuch Hong passed the message to Shen Jingan who was practicing calligraphy, while Lin You stood beside him with drooping eyelids, grinding ink for him.

Hearing this, Lin You’s eyelids, which were about to close, suddenly opened wide.

[Please meet me, I can finally go out and play! Haha! ]

Shen Jingan, "..."

He knew that this woman couldn't stay.

But due to his frail personality, she had no excuse and couldn't leave the tent to have fun.

If it weren't for the special situation today, he wouldn't have detained Lin You, but with other countrymen present, he had to be cautious.

"Do you want to see my beloved concubine?"

Shen Jingan didn't even raise his head, his voice was clear and cold.

"Ahem, I will obey your Majesty."

When Lin You saw that he looked strange, he pretended.

At this critical moment, we can't let Shen Jing'an get angry and faint again.

Just go along with him for now.

"Eunuch Hong."

After saying this, Eunuch Hong went to invite Leng Yang in.

Lin You felt miserable, [Wow, I still can’t go out! ]

However, no matter how painful it was, she still knew the seriousness of the matter.

Leng Yang didn't expect to be summoned in, and couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

He has not yet met Shen Jing'an.

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