Chapter 330 Stereotype, Exchange of Messages

It took Leng Xuanrong almost all night to ask all the things that Shouju knew, but in fact, these things are of little value to Leng Xuanrong now, except for the last sentence that Du Yilin asked Shouju to bring to Leng Xuanrong.

When the sun rose, Leng Xuanrong asked Shouju to go back to her room to rest first, while she sat in front of the dresser and slowly dressed in front of a brass mirror. Leng Xuanrong pulled out the silver hairpin above her head, carefully put it in the palm of her hand, put her hands together, closed her eyes and prayed silently in her heart.

No matter which immortal is protecting you, all I want to pray to you now is that Brother Yan Liang and my father can return safely.

Opening her eyes again, Leng Xuanrong quickly combed her hair, and the silver hairpin was also well inserted into her bun. After doing this, Leng Xuanrong got up and went out of the room and took a deep breath, but found that her eyes were tingling and her body was sore and uncomfortable. With three days left, Leng Xuanrong decided to take these three days to have a good rest. However, she had something to do before the rest. She generously came out of the yard, greeted the family outside the yard, and went straight to the inner house.

Leng Xuanrong is going to the place where An Qiaoqiao lives. Leng Xuanrong guessed that An Qiaoqiao must be working hard to train those boys these days. When she got there, she found that it was true.

The boys are all sweating. In addition to them, there seem to be several dancers in the practice team. There is also a group of musicians around them. It seems that these are all tricks that Anqiao came up with.

After someone reported it, An Qiaoqiao found Leng Xuanrong who came alone. She sat there with an anxious face, waved to Leng Xuanrong and said loudly, "Come here! Leng Xuanrong, come here!"

Leng Xuanrong came in a hurry. An Qiaoqiao looked up and down at her, curled his mouth, and muttered coldly, "What are you dissatisfied with letting you live in the Prime Minister's mansion?" What tears? Well... I don't know what's good..."

Hearing An Qiaoqiao's muttering words, Leng Xuanrong did not refute or get angry. She came to An Qiaoqiao and asked, "Miss An, how are these boys practicing?"

"How about it?" An Qiaoqiao said angrily, "Isn't that your good idea? These dead children are more stupid than each other! Let them not be able to do anything! It's not as good as the group of people I was looking for! I have no choice but to add something more, but look, what is this? Cliché! "Cliché!"

Leng Xuanrong saw that the boys who were still practicing when An Qiaoqiao said this showed a frightened expression on their faces, and even the musicians and dancers seemed to be very afraid of Miss Qiaoqiao's anger. However, it is not unreasonable for An Qiaoqiao to be angry. Although these boys practiced desperately, the result was obviously bad, and even Leng Xuanrong could not say anything good. An Qiaoqiao obviously blamed Leng Xuanrong for this huge failure. She angrily asked Leng Xuanrong, "Do you have any remedy now?"

Leng Xuanrong thought for a moment and replied, "Seeing that the birthday banquet is coming, I think there is no other way but to play in person, Miss An."

An Qiaoqiao stamped his feet fiercely when he heard the words, "If I could play, how can I still need these bastards?"

After An Qiaoqiao said this, before Leng Xuanrong could answer, he heard a woman's crisp voice in the distance, "I have a way, but I'm afraid that you dare not do it."

The two shook their heads and looked in the direction of the voice and saw Miss Dou San's style coming.

Leng Xuanrong was secretly happy. She came here specially today to wait for Miss Dou San. Leng Xuanrong couldn't help admiring in his heart. Du Yilin's guess was really accurate. He asked Shouju to tell him that Leng Xuanrong would come to find An Qiaoqiao today. He would definitely meet Miss Dou San, but he really met him.

Miss Dou San walked to the two, looked at Leng Xuanrong after saluteing them, and whispered, "I didn't expect that Miss Leng is still a person who likes to join in the fun. Three days after the birthday of the first assistant prime minister, you actually came early to prepare?"

An Qiaoqiao answered when he heard the words, "She's not here to prepare. She's here to take refuge!" After saying that, she came forward and took Miss Dou San's arm and said in a coquettish voice, "Sister, what else do you think can be done at the birthday banquet? I don't want to be laughed at by those people!"

What she said about "that group of people", Leng Xuanrong guessed that it was probably a rich lady with the same status as An Qiaoqiao, while Miss Dou San seemed to immediately know who she was referring to. Miss Dou San nodded vigorously and said with a smile, "If you let them laugh, is that okay?"

After saying that, the two walked to the boys who were practicing with their hands in their hands and talking and laughing. Obviously, they hung Leng Xuanrong there. Leng Xuanrong looked at the back of the two of them, secretly straightened out, and then decided to stand there silently and wait. Before long, Leng Xuanrong found that Miss Dou San looked back at her, and her eyes were full of hostility. Leng Xuanrong couldn't help sighing. It seemed that the impression she left for Miss Dou San was really bad last time. However, now is definitely not the time to turn over the old accounts. Leng Xuanrong can only wait for the opportunity to tell Miss Dou San what Du Yilin said.

After waiting patiently for an hour, Miss Dou San finally took the opportunity to rest to come to Leng Xuanrong. Her eyebrows were locked and her disgust was not hidden at all. "Ceng Xuanrong, what are you waiting for here?"

Leng Xuanrong smiled and said, "Waiting for you."

Miss Dou San snorted coldly, "Wait for me?"

"King Xiaohan asked me to wait for you here." Leng Xuanrong didn't want to talk nonsense. Looking at the left and right, he said bluntly, "King Xiaohan knows that I am in this prime minister's mansion and what Miss Dou San is going to do, so let me find a way to help you. If you say you don't need it, I'll leave immediately."

Miss Dou San was shocked when she heard the words. She hurriedly looked back at An Qiaoqiao and saw that she was reprimanding the boys with high momentum. Then she turned back to Leng Xuanrong and said, "Why do you help me?"

Leng Xuanrong narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "People say that Miss Dou San is smart, but I think the world has rolled their eyelids by mistake. If we don't have the same goal, why should I help you? Humph."

Since Miss Dou San showed her disgust, Leng Xuanrong felt that she did not have to cover it up. Sooner or later, this matter would be put on the table. It turned out that she still had Dou Haowei's scruples in her heart, but now she doesn't even have this scruples.

Miss Dou San was obviously a little shaken by Leng Xuanrong's words, and she subconsciously touched her waist. Miss Dou San was not stupid at all. She soon thought of the fact that her fifth uncle Dou Yandong and Leng Xuanrong's father Leng Chengqi went to Wuming County. In fact, she also heard the news of Zeng Yanliang's disappearance. Although she didn't know the details, Leng Xuanrong's determination must be almost the same as that of Miss Dou San. What's more, Leng Chengqi was involved in the case of walking through the imperial library and abandoned officials and fled. Anyway, the An family and the Leng family are both enemies of life and death. Therefore, it is really reasonable for Leng Xuanrong to participate in this matter now.

Since it is reasonable, one more person will have more strength. Miss Dou San looked at Leng Xuanrong again. She had to admit that although she did not like this woman, if she did this kind of thing together and joined hands with Leng Xuanrong, it would really reassure her a lot.

The only inconvenience is that the two people don't seem to have much time to discuss what to do, let alone talk about their thoughts in detail.

Miss Dou San asked in a low voice, "Did you come to the Prime Minister's mansion for this matter?"

Leng Xuanrong shook his head and said, "I was caught by An Longyi."

Miss Dou San couldn't help sweating when she heard the words, thinking that what Leng Xuanrong experienced was really not what she could imagine. The environment she lived in was much more complicated than herself.

Anyway, Miss Dou San felt that there should be at least one thing she should tell her, "General Kirin Yinggu sent people back. These people will help me at the birthday banquet in three days. Miss Leng, you are more familiar with them than me. If you see these people in any trouble, please be sure to find a way to help him. Get out of danger. I have nothing else to ask for."

When Leng Xuanrong heard that the people of Qilin Camp were coming, he immediately felt excited. Those people are all masters, and many of them have a good relationship with Brother Yan Liang. Whether it is successful or failed, they may be able to escape with their strength...

Thinking about this, Leng Xuanrong suddenly heard An Qiaoqiao shouting loudly in the distance, "Third sister! Come and have a look! I succeeded!"

Miss Dou San answered back and told Leng Xuanrong in a low voice that in order not to be suspected, she would try to come here as little as possible in the next few days, and the people outside had entered the Prime Minister's mansion one after another, so she asked Leng Xuanrong to be careful.

Leng Xuanrong grabbed Miss Dou San, frowned and said to her, "An Pingzhi hid 8,000 dead men in the big garden behind the inner house. You must send this news to King Xiaohan. What's more..." Leng Xuanrong straightened up and looked at Miss Dou San and said coldly, "You also need to tell King Xiaohan to find a way to keep his head. Don't forget the promise to me at the beginning."

After saying this, Leng Xuanrong turned around and left, leaving Miss Dou San standing there, unable to recover for a long time.

She saw Leng Xuanrong's angry and cold eyes. At this time, she found that the Leng Xuanrong she saw today seemed to be different from the woman she had seen before. What was the difference? Miss Dou San looked at Leng Xuanrong's back and suddenly realized.

"Three sisters! Third sister, look!"

An Qiaoqiao held a hard bow in his hand and happily pointed to the things on the stone table in the distance.

A watermelon was penetrated by a bow and arrow, and the bright red juice dripped down the stone table.

Miss Dou San looked at it for a while, squeezed out a smile and praised, "Chunqiao, you are really awesome!"