Chapter 204 If you want to do nothing, borrow books out of the city

Leng Xuanrong and Zeng Yanliang got rid of An Pingzhi and rushed all the way back to the Raven Green Ink Pavilion.

Yaqingmo Pavilion still opened its doors to do business as usual, and the clerks in the store were shocked to see Leng Xuanrong and Zeng Yanliang coming back from outside. Some people came forward to greet him, and some people quickly went back to report the news to Meng Zhuangqing.

Leng Xuanrong and Zeng Yanliang dare not take it lightly. Even for these guys, they dare not show their intention to escape for the time being. The two had already discussed on the way back. Zeng Yanliang stayed to deal with these guys, while Leng Xuanrong returned to the inner house to see Meng Zhuangqing.

As soon as Leng Xuanrong walked to the back door of the store, she saw Meng Zhuangqing coming in a hurry.

"Cold girl!" Meng Zhuangqing stared at Leng Xuanrong, and his eyes seemed to silently question Leng Xuanrong's where he had been during this period. Meng Zhuangqing's eyes made Leng Xuanrong feel again that the person in front of him was not the person who could help him in the most critical times. For this Meng Zhuangqing, he could only use it and could not tell him the truth.

After making up his mind, Leng Xuanrong took a step forward and said to Meng Zhuangqing in a low voice, "Mr. Meng, I have some news for you to find a way to tell the prince."

Meng Zhuangqing changed when he heard the words and looked at the no one around him. He made a request to Leng Xuanrong, and the two returned to Meng Zhuangqing's room in the inner house. Sitting around the table, Meng Zhuangqing said, "As soon as the cold girl left for a few days, it really made me worry. I heard that Mr. Zeng also came back with the cold girl? This is really congratulatory."

There was no joy on Leng Xuanrong's face. She waved her hand, sighed and said, "The story is long, and I have to talk to Mr. Meng slowly in the future. But now there is a very important thing, and I think it's better to let the prince know as soon as possible.

"What's the matter?" Meng Zhuangqing raised his ears and listened. He knew that something big must have happened when Leng Xuanrong and An Pingzhi had been out for so long.

Unexpectedly, Leng Xuanrong stopped talking and hesitated for a long time and finally asked Meng Zhuangqing, "Msong, are you sure that the news can be spread smoothly?"

Meng Zhuangqing's face suddenly became ugly when he heard the words. Although he was a literati, he had been working with the prince for many years. He didn't want to be suspected by Leng Xuanrong about his ability to do things.

"Don't worry, Miss Leng. The people who deliver letters to the prince are carefully selected. The message you gave me will definitely reach the prince smoothly, and nothing will happen."

Leng Xuanrong lowered her head and still looked worried.

Meng Zhuangqing and Leng Xuanrong have been together for a period of time. He thinks he knows Leng Xuanrong very well. Although this woman looks less eyey and seems to be a little gentle, in fact, she is a good person. It must be very important to make her so hesitant.

"Miss Leng, do you have any concerns?" Meng Zhuangqing asked softly, pretending to be understanding.

Leng Xuanrong looked up at him, sighed again, and replied, "To be honest, Mr. Meng, this time I went to Fengquanling with the eldest son of Anping to look for Brother Yan Liang. It should not have been delayed for so long. However, something incredible happened on the mountain. I...I..." After a pause, Leng Xuanrong lowered her head again, bit her lips tightly, and her clothes trembled slightly, as if she remembered something terrible.

She fell into Meng Zhuangqing's eyes like this, and the curiosity in Meng Zhuangqing's heart swelled. Cold girl, say it slowly if you have something to say. Meng Zhuangqing took a tea bowl from the table and poured a cup of tea for Leng Xuanrong and put it in front of her.

Leng Xuanrong looked down at this cup of tea and thought to herself, she couldn't wait to rush out of the Raven Green Ink Pavilion and leave Wuming County with Brother Yan Liang. How could she be in this mood to speak slowly? But if you don't do enough in front of Meng Zhuangqing now, I'm afraid you can't get help from him. If you want to leave Wuming County safely, you can only rely on Meng Zhuangqing now.

Thinking of this, Leng Xuanrong picked up the teacup and drank the tea in one breath, and then put the teacup heavily on the table, as if he had saved enough strength. He looked up and said to Meng Zhuangqing, "Mr. Meng, Brother Yan Liang and I saw something that should not have seen on Fengquanling. This matter is for the prince... Maybe for Jiangshan Sheji They are all extremely important..."

Meng Zhuangqing could see that Leng Xuanrong was not appalling. He asked again in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

Leng Xuanrong gritted her teeth and shook her head and whispered, "Please allow me to repair a book. I'm sorry to hand it over to the prince. I don't know if Mr. Meng can agree?"

When Meng Zhuangqing heard Leng Xuanrong's words, his face was even worse. Obviously, what Leng Xuanrong hesitated just now was not how to say the earth-shaking event she saw, but how to hide it from him. It seems that this Leng Xuanrong has never been less defensive, and I don't know if she is afraid that this credit will be taken away by herself. Thinking of this, Meng Zhuangqing couldn't help humming. Fortunately, I had the intention to help her before, but I didn't expect that good intentions would not be rewarded. This woman probably just wanted to please the prince and didn't pay attention to them at all.

"Okay, it's better for Miss Leng to write a letter. I will ask people to send the letter to the imperial city as soon as possible and hand it over to the prince." Meng Zhuangqing reluctantly squeezed out a smile at Leng Xuanrong, and then couldn't help humming. Sometimes he thinks that Leng Xuanrong is a smart woman, but sometimes he thinks that this woman is stupid. Even if she wrote a letter and gave it to herself, won't she read it before the letter was sent away? This letter was handed over to herself. Does she think that a Zhu Qifeng could hide the content inside? Meng Zhuangqing also read the letter written by Leng Xuanrong to the prince and Mr. Dou before. He guessed that Leng Xuanrong would not know about this matter.

Leng Xuanrong excused to go back to write a letter, left Meng Zhuangqing's room and returned to his yard.

She is the only one who lives in the yard, and there seems to be no one to clean it during her absence. The courtyard is full of dust, and weeds grow in the cracks of the bluestone floor. Leng Xuanrong recalled that when she first came here, the yard seemed to be similar to what it is now, and she cleaned it alone for several days before cleaning the small yard. You have only lived here for a month or two, right? I didn't expect to leave.

Leng Xuanrong returned to her room. She was not ready to bring her luggage or anything. She only wrapped the silver she had kept in her arms, and then sat at the table and began to write to Du Yilin Wang Xiaohan.

When he picked up the pen, Leng Xuanrong couldn't help sighing.

All kinds of things in her previous life are vivid, and in this life, from the moment she opened her eyes on the bed, her heart seems to be full of hatred and fear. These hatred and fears dominate her all the time, as if these are the driving forces for her survival in this world. However, now she wants to say goodbye to these hatred and fears. She wants to escape. She wants to forget the humiliation and pain of her previous life. She wants to let go of those people and things in this life. Du Yilin, the king of Xiaohan, is still fighting. Leng Xuanrong knows almost everything about what he will face. Leng Xuanrong hesitated and didn't know whether she should give the prince some hints. I'm afraid it will be the last time to write to him like this. The prince was the one who pointed out a bloody road for himself and finally sent her to the court. Leng Xuanrong really doesn't know if she should help him in this life.

What Du Yilin wants to maintain is not himself, but the country and the world. Leng Xuanrong knows this point. Whether it is in the past or this life, Leng Xuanrong just wants to live a little more stable and just wants to stay with her loved ones. Now weighing it, Leng Xuanrong found that whether she helped Du Yilin or Without helping him, the final result seems to have no impact on his expected future.

Leng Xuanrong considered the wording and began to write this letter. After writing two lines, Leng Xuanrong suddenly remembered that now Mr. Dou is following Du Yilin. If Du Yilin fails, I don't know if Mr. Dou will be implicated.

Now Leng Xuanrong knows that behind Mr. Dou is the imperial palace and the former hermit Mr. Zhang, and she doesn't know whether these two forces can save Mr. Dou. Perhaps with the help of Qilin Camp, Mr. Dou will certainly not be in risk of his life, but at the thought of his previous help to himself and the friendship between him and Du Yilin, Leng Xuanrong couldn't help but want to help him.

For the sake of Mr. Dou, Leng Xuanrong feels that she can do anything.

At this moment, Leng Xuanrong heard the sound of footsteps in the courtyard, got up and opened the door, and found that it was Zeng Yanliang.

Zeng Yanliang chatted with the guys for a while and saw that there were no mistakes before he came back. He first went to his room to change his clothes and brought all the personal applications before he came to find Leng Xuanrong.

As soon as he entered the door, Zeng Yanliang found that Leng Xuanrong looked melancholy. He hurriedly asked if it was not going well enough with Meng Zhuangqing. Leng Xuanrong shook her head, sighed, sat back at the table, and raised the pen again, but failed to finish it.

If she says what will happen in the future, she will be as cunning as Du Yilin, and she will definitely be suspicious. At that time, in case he tries his best to find her, she may hide in the mountains and can't avoid Du Yilin's search. At that time, it will not only be difficult for you to explain, but also more likely to involve Brother Yan Liang and his father.

After thinking about it, Leng Xuanrong finally decided to only talk about what happened in Fengquanling, not to mention the future.

After she finished writing this letter, the two went to Meng Zhuangqing for the second time.

Meng Zhuangqing looked awkward. He saw that Leng Xuanrong and Zeng Yanliang had planned to come to him.

"Is the cold girl writing a good letter?" Meng Zhuangqing asked as if he didn't know anything.

Leng Xuanrong nodded, "It's Mr. Meng."

Meng Zhuangqing found that she did not want to take out the letter after she said this. Looking at the two people's expression seemed to be a little nervous, Meng Zhuangqing couldn't help but be even more confused.