Super rare beast girl, run away! The emperor's uncle is coming!

Chapter 125: Dog Man Bad Mood

She turned around and left with Bai Guo, but the sarcasm at the corner of her lips did not fade away.

Bai Guo followed his master's gaze and saw the empty street corner. He wondered what his master was doing...

Just as the two of them left, Qu Xiuxiu came out from the corner, watched the crowd disperse, and then she saw her aunt holding her grandmother.

She glanced at him coldly and turned away.

Outside Ruyang City, a low-key carriage was slowly driving towards the city.

The one driving the coach was Leng Yi.

Xuan Lei rode his horse and followed beside the carriage.

"Master is going into the city. Will he go back to the mansion directly?"

"Ah."

Leng Yanxiu's cold voice came out from the carriage.

Leng flicked the whip in his hand, and the carriage slowly drove into the city.

At this moment, Qu Jingyao and his servant had returned to the house with several bags of candied pastries.

"Baiguo, take some cakes to mother and little aunt. I'm going back to the yard first. Don't let anyone disturb me. I need to rest."

Bai Guofu agreed and walked towards the main courtyard with the cakes.

Qu Jingyao pushed the door open tiredly and walked into the room, rushing straight towards the large carved bed.

To be honest, she really likes this ancient bed. It gives her a sense of security.

And why is this damn quilt so comfortable?

"Well......"

She rolled back and forth on the bed. The afterglow of the setting sun filled the room through the window lattice. Her eyes began to fight in the light, and after a while, the even breathing sound came out.

At this time, Leng Yanzheng was hosting a banquet for the old Grand Tutor Wang in his mansion.

"The situation regarding Your Highness's visit to the capital this time is not optimistic. If Your Highness lets it go, won't those scoundrels become even more unscrupulous?"

Leng Yanxiu's slender fingers slid back and forth on the edge of the white jade teacup. The aroma of tea lingered in the air, and the water vapor was thick. His aloof and cold face remained calm.

Old Wang could never see through King Li, but it was not difficult to deny that King Li was the most suitable one for that position among the many sons of the late emperor.

Currently, Yuan Shao faces domestic and foreign troubles, the emperor's health is declining, and the crown prince is still young. Right now, only Prince Li can...

"Old Master, I understand what you mean. I am not interested in that position. As for those evil spirits, they won't be around for long..."

After Leng Yanxiu finished speaking, Wang Lao paused. The unspoken words weighed on his heart, and a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"Then I will take my leave first."

As Elder Wang turned and walked out of the study, Leng Yanxiu coldly said, "Tell Concubine Li to rest assured and protect the Fourteenth Prince and the Eighth Princess. As long as they don't get involved, they can get away with it."

Wang Lao's dim eyes suddenly brightened, and he quickly turned around and bowed, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your advice."

Leng Yanxiu waved his hand, and after Mr. Wang left, he called Leng Yi over.

"Go find out where that little thing is."

"Yes, my subordinate will go right away."

Leng Yi's figure disappeared in the study in an instant.

At this time, Xuan Lei walked in and stood beside him.

"My Lord, if you leave Shangjing City like this, those who are eyeing you will surely want to..."

Leng Yanxiu sneered and walked to the window and stood there, looking at the row of green bamboos in the yard that began to release fresh green leaves, the corners of his lips curled up slightly:

"Let those idiots do whatever they want. It's time for the emperor to take a good look at his sons."

Xuan Lei lowered his eyes and nodded. It made sense. If it weren't for those people, why would the master have been plagued by the fire poison and endured it for so many years?

Night falls.

Liu told Baiguo not to wake Yaoyao up first, as the child was tired recently.

"By the way, ask the kitchen to warm up the food for Yaoyao and wait until she wakes up to eat."

"I've made note of it." Bai Guo bowed with a smile and quickly left the main room.

Qu Jingyao slept very groggily, and felt like she had returned to her previous life.

She looked at the familiar set and the familiar staff, her heart leaping with joy. She walked up to greet everyone, but no one could see her.

"Am I a ghost? They can't hear or see..."

Qu Jingyao walked dejectedly onto the familiar street, looking at the endless stream of cars and the neon lights, she hugged her arms tightly.

Leng Yanxiu was standing beside her bed at this time, looking at her sleeping unsteadily on the bed, with sweat on her forehead. She kept mumbling, but he couldn't hear what she said.

"Little thing, little thing, is this a nightmare?"

Qu Jingyao felt a voice in her ear, and she waved her hand in front of her ear in annoyance.

Leng Yanxiu grabbed her and leaned over to whisper her name in her ear.

"Who?" Qu Jingyao immediately realized that this was not a dream, and opened her eyes instantly. There was still a cold light in her eyes that had not yet dissipated.

"Is this how I welcome you, little one?"

Leng Yanxiu curled his thin lips and looked at her with an evil look.

"Ah! What are you doing here? You scoundrel."

Qu Jingyao pulled the quilt aside and retreated towards the bed.

Leng Yanxiu looked at her like a frightened little rabbit, and his evil smile became even more intense.

He reached out and gently lifted her chin, his eyes darkened and he asked in a cold voice:

"Why would you run away in Shangjing City?"

"Pa" Qu Jingyao's face suddenly darkened and she slapped his hand away.

"Escape? Why should I escape? How long are you going to keep pestering me?"

Leng Yanxiu slowly stood up, walked to the table, sat down, and began to drink by himself.

"Well, little one, the tea here is more fragrant than anywhere else."

He picked up the teacup and took another sip. As the water entered his throat, he immediately felt something strange in his body. He no longer felt the stuffiness in his chest as before.

Leng Yanxiu observed Qu Jingyao's expression calmly.

"What? Stop talking nonsense, and if you have nothing to do, leave now, or my mother will find out..."

Qu Jingyao was extremely depressed at this moment, fearing that if he stayed any longer, he would really discover something. She had always used spiritual spring water to make tea.

Of course it’s different from the outside.

"When do you plan to open a shop in the capital, and what will your business be?"

Leng Yanxiu didn't care about her aloof look.

Qu Jingyao frowned and cursed him in her heart for meddling in her business.

But before she could say anything, Leng Yanxiu said to her again indifferently:

"The capital has been unstable recently, so don't open that shop for now."

"Why not open it? Is it unstable? Unless the city is broken, what does it have to do with me?" Qu Jingyao said something without thinking out of anger.

"How dare you! Do you think Xiao Ming doesn't want you anymore? How dare you say anything?"

Leng Yanxiu slammed the teacup in his hand heavily on the table, warning her not to speak without restraint.

Qu Jingyao snorted in dissatisfaction and turned her face away.

"Little thing, you'd better be obedient, otherwise your little head will be separated from your beautiful neck without knowing when."

Leng Yanxiu looked at her unconvinced expression and did not continue the topic.

With a half-smile on his lips, he spoke about the top performer at Li Luoxuan in the capital. Qianyun was ambushed a few days ago and was said to have been frightened and has not recovered to this day.

"What's wrong with you? What does this have to do with me?"