Chapter 317 Forced Away, First Assistant Prime Minister

With a night of thunderstorm, Leng Xuanrong didn't know how long she had a nightmare. When he opened his eyes early in the morning, an indescribable sadness suddenly surged from the bottom of his heart. She is really tired of the current fearful life, and tired of the fear of hiding in this room trembling and not being able to do anything.

getting up early to dress up, Leng Xuanrong accidentally caught a glimpse of the tight thing wrapped in a soft cloth in the wooden box. She took out the thing and unfolded it gently, showing a silverpin that was not fine inside. This is the love gift given to her by Brother Yan Liang at the beginning, and it is something that her mother once used.

Leng Xuanrong looked at the silver pin carefully and felt that it was just made by a poor craftsman in a small city. Leng Xuanrong originally thought that if Zeng Yanliang really had anything to do with An Longyi, his mother would leave him a piece of evidence to be recognized by his relatives in the future. But Brother Yan Liang didn't have such a thing. The only thing he left behind was probably this silverpin. And this silver is obviously not from An Longyi. It seems that his guess is really nonsense.

Leng Xuanrong sighed quietly, raised his hand and took his hair, and inserted the silver hairpin between the buns.

Looking at the bronze mirror, Leng Xuanrong smiled helplessly.

"Xuanrong, why have you lost a lot of weight? It's all my fault that worries you..."

Brother Yan Liang will definitely say this when he comes back and sees himself like this.

Leng Xuanrong lowered her head with a wry smile and saw the exquisite small bottle she put on the dresser. That's what Du Yilin, the king of Xiaohan, sent to Dou Haowei, and it was something she had also received in her previous life. The poison in the bottle is extraordinary, colorless and tasteless, and will not be killed immediately after being eaten. It can be said to be a sharp weapon for killing people. Leng Xuanrong held it in his hand, but the back of his neck was chilly. This small bottle can not only kill An Longyi, but also kill her Leng Xuanrong.

Just as Leng Xuanrong looked at the small bottle in a daze, the door suddenly rang.

"Miss, an old man surnamed Ji said he wanted to see you..."

Leng Xuanrong casually stuffed the small bottle into the sleeve, stood up and opened the door. It was the guard standing at the door.

"The old man looks like a ghost..." Shouju frowned and said, "I said it was too early, but he insisted that I come to you..."

Leng Xuanrong patted Shouju's head with a smile and followed him to the front hall. Along the way, Leng Xuanrong did not remember that she knew a person surnamed Ji. It was not until she came to the front hall to meet the old man in Shouju's mouth that Leng Xuanrong was sure that she had indeed not seen him.

This man is about 40 years old. He is a little luxurious, but he looks very stable and low-key. Leng Xuanrong has also had some vision in the imperial city for so long. She knows that this person must be a decent subordinate of a large family.

"Miss Leng, my surname is Ji, and I work in the Prime Minister's mansion. You can call me General Manager Ji." Although Manager Ji had a smile on his face, his eyes flashed coldly.

Leng Xuanrong asked Director Ji to sit down, looked at him carefully, and said, "I have also been to the Prime Minister's mansion many times, but I have never seen Director Ji..." Even in her previous life, Leng Xuanrong has never heard of Director Ji in the Prime Minister's mansion. Moreover, there is a title such as a housekeeper in the Prime Minister's mansion, but I have never heard of anyone called the "general manager".

General Manager Ji suddenly restrained his smile when he heard the words and said coldly, "My duty is outside and not in the house. If Miss Leng saw me, it would be abnormal."

Leng Xuanrong saw that Director Ji was angry because of what he said just now. He must be a man with a small belly. Leng Xuanrong is now full of annoying things and has no leisure to fight with this villain. She frowned and said coldly, "The person from the Prime Minister's Mansion was originally a distinguished guest. I should be treated with tea, but it depends on the appearance of General Manager Ji. If you have anything to say, please tell me."

Mr. Ji snorted when he heard the words and said, "The Prime Minister heard that your grandfather Leng Shilang returned to the imperial city a few days ago and wanted to see him."

When Leng Xuanrong heard that he had moved out of An Longyi, she immediately became alert.

"My father has been living with his friends since he returned to the imperial city and has not returned to this house."

"Oh?" General Manager Ji raised his eyebrows and said strangely, "Leng Shilang is really strange. He has a home and doesn't go back, but he lets his daughter guard this house alone and go to his friends by himself?"

"So what?" Leng Xuanrong stared and said in a low voice, "My father was wronged and went into exile and has not come back for many years. Now that I have returned to the imperial city, shouldn't I reunite with my friends? Manager Ji, I don't know where you are in charge, but nine out of ten, you can't take care of these things, can you?"

General Manager Ji got up angrily and patted the table, but after patting the table, he immediately found that he did not come to see the same as this little girl. He sat down again in anger and said coldly, "What Miss Leng said is reasonable. She is asking something wrong. In fact, it doesn't matter if your father is not here. The Prime Minister also heard that you are very close to my parents, so I also want to see you.

"An... Prime Minister wants to see me?" Leng Xuanrong was a little surprised. She never thought that she would still have a chance to meet An Longyi in this life. However, Leng Xuanrong immediately thought that as the saying goes, night owls can't come to the house. It is impossible for An Longyi not to know that his father Leng Chengqi left the imperial city. It was really suspicious that he wanted to see himself at this time. Leng Xuanrong immediately remembered that Dou Haowei told her yesterday that An Longyi had increased the manpower in the palace. Seeing that he was going to control the whole imperial city, Leng Xuanrong suddenly became afraid.

But at this time, I only heard a moment** at the gate of the courtyard outside, and then ran to the front hall to report, "Miss, several members of the Prime Minister's mansion rushed to the house with a soft sedan chair!"

When Leng Xuanrong heard this, he immediately stared at Mr. Ji and said angrily, "Mr. Ji, what do you mean?"

The manager of Ji stood up and hugged his shoulder and sneered, "I just want to do something for the Prime Minister, Miss Leng, please."

Leng Xuanrong didn't expect that the general manager of this season would still be tough. In addition to staying in her house, she is basically the eyes of others. I'm afraid that the only people who can be regarded as her own people are only a few people sent by Dou Haowei, but how can these maids resist the family members of the prime minister's mansion? Leng Xuanrong was really scared. She even felt that the manager of this season might not be from the Prime Minister's mansion at all.

No matter how scared it is, it won't help. Leng Xuanrong hurriedly pulled the guard house, whispered a few words, then calmed his mind and said to General Manager Ji, "In this case, it's okay for me to go with you." After saying that, she followed General Manager Ji out of the front hall.

In the courtyard, more than a dozen strong men stood around a soft sedan chair. When Leng Xuanrong got on the soft sedan chair, he heard the sound of General Manager Ji.

"This yard is temporarily under the care of the Prime Minister's Office, and no one can enter or leave!"

I can't allow Leng Xuanrong to talk with General Manager Ji again. The soft sedan chair goes out and goes all the way to the Prime Minister's mansion.

Leng Xuanrong sat in the soft sedan chair and was frightened. She knew that An Longyi was a murderer. He was not An Pingzhi. Leng Xuanrong was not confident that he could deal with the high-ranking assistant prime minister, not to mention that her current situation simply did not allow herself to have any room for manoeuvre.

In the end, why is all this?

Leng Xuanrong tried to guess why An Longyi knew such an unknown little woman and why he saw himself at this juncture. After thinking about it, there are too many things that can come to mind, and Leng Xuanrong doesn't know how to prepare. Originally, I planned to ask Shouju to report a letter to Xiaohan Wang Du Yilin and Dou Haowei, but this season's general manager sealed the whole cold house, and I was afraid that Shouju could not get out. Leng Xuanrong's only hope now is to wait for Dou Haowei to come to see him. At that time, he will know that he has been taken away by An Longyi. But if you think about it carefully, even if Dou Haowei knows about this, I'm afraid they have no way to save themselves.

Even Leng Xuanrong can see that the situation in the imperial city is imminent. Will Dou Haowei and Du Yilin touch An Longyi at this time for her?

It's over. At this moment, everything depends on yourself.

Leng Xuanrong sighed and couldn't help clenched her hands.

The soft sedan successfully entered the Prime Minister's mansion, and Leng Xuanrong was called out to follow Director Ji to the place where An Longyi was located. Leng Xuanrong looked around carefully and found that she still had a slight impression of this place. In her previous life, she also followed others on this road, and then she knew the real culprit who caused her to fall into hell.

Manager Ji's back made Leng Xuanrong eager to take a bite, but she still followed him silently. The more she walked forward, the more Leng Xuanrong felt that she came here this time, which seemed to indicate something.

The two entered a courtyard all the way. There was only one room in the quiet courtyard. The windows and doors of the room were open. General Manager Ji entered the yard, and his body seemed to be shorter than before. He came to the door and whispered, "Master, Miss Leng brought it to you."

The calm voice replied, "Let her in."

General Manager Ji turned to look at Leng Xuanrong and said in a low voice, "The one inside is the prime minister of the current dynasty, Miss Leng, you should pay attention to your words and deeds. If you offend this adult, you can't afford to be offended."

Leng Xuanrong glanced at the slave-like General Manager Ji and walked into the room without responding.

There was a screen against the door in the room. Leng Xuanrong stood in front of the screen and took a deep breath. She stabilized her mind and looked at the screen. This situation was the same as in her previous life. Leng Xuanrong secretly told herself in her heart that she was different from her previous life. Even the first assistant prime minister was not afraid. He died in her hands once. People.