C152 (1/2)

”But …”

The moment An Yue opened his mouth, he was cut off by Yun Ruoleng with a wave of his hand: ”Don't worry, even if they know that I am the one who did this, they would only dare to hold it in their hearts. Let's go!”

felt that what she said was reasonable. Seventh Miss was backed by the Duke, who would dare doubt that she would use such a method?

Suddenly, the sound of anxious footsteps came from afar. Yun Ruoleng pulled An Yue and quickly went into hiding, through the leaves, she could see a with a cold face and an extremely dark complexion, followed by a First Madam with a puzzled face and Mrs. Luo.

Yun Ruoleng raised his eyebrow, he did not expect it to be so fast, looks like Yun Yueyu had prepared a trap for them, but he did not expect it to be so fast.

Only after they had left did Yun Ruoleng and An Yue descend from the tree. The two of them looked at each other and did not say a word, but at this moment, Jun Qingshang was brought to the firewood house by Yun Yueyu's servant, her expression was unspeakably ugly.

Especially after hearing the excited voices inside, Jun Qingshang's face became so dark that it dripped with water.

”Did the Minister prepare a living painting of the Spring Palace in the Residence?” Jun Qingshang glanced at the black faced Yun Shicheng in ridicule.

Yun Shicheng felt sweat dripping down his forehead. How did he know what was going on!

However … Yun Shicheng looked at Rui Ling, and immediately knew who the woman inside was. He was elated, but he had a helpless look on his face: ”This subject doesn't know it's going to be like this, these seven women have always been like this, this subject will have someone call her out now!”

Jun Qingshang's expression turned cold, but before he could say anything, the door was pushed open by the First Madam, and what entered his eyes was an unbearable scene. Jun Qingshang glanced at his clothes that were torn to shreds on the ground, and the cold air around him disappeared in the blink of an eye.

”Hurry up and pull this group of people away!” Now that such a painting has appeared in front of Jun Qingshang, it is impossible for Yun Ruoleng to marry the Regent, and then, his eldest daughter would have a chance. The more Yun Shicheng thought about it, the happier he got, and the happier he became, he would immediately confess to Jun Qingshang. I hope that Your Highness does not vent your anger on the Minister’s Mansion. ”

”Is that so?” Jun Qingshang raised his head slightly, and his gaze swept across the few people who could not bear to part with him.

Yun Shicheng's heart was thumping loudly. He wouldn't really vent his anger on them, right? That won't do.

Yun Shicheng kneeled in front of Jun Qingshang with a 'putong' sound, ”Your Highness, this subject knows that I am not strict with my discipline, so I made such a mistake. But Yun Ruoleng has already broken off all relations with this subject, so you can no longer be angry with this subject's family.”

Ah!” Just as Yun Shicheng finished speaking, a scream was heard, followed by chaos.

Yun Shicheng subconsciously looked in. It was good that he did not see it, but upon seeing it, he nearly bit his tongue off.

”Ruo Er!” Jun Qingshang didn't bother to look at the chaos that had ensued. She only slightly tilted her head and looked at the white-robed, long-haired woman standing at the door. Following behind her was An Yue, who coincidentally was walking in with a beautiful smile on her face.

”Why are we all squeezed together in such a shabby woodshed?” Yun Ruoleng walked into the room and looked at them with a puzzled expression. Compared to acting, she was definitely not inferior at all.

Jun Qingshang extended his arm and wrapped it around Yun Ruoleng, before pressing his chin on top of her head, ”Master Shang Shu has just given this king a living painting of the Spring Palace.”

Yun Ruoleng pouted: ”Did you see that?”

”How could that be!” Jun Qingshang scoffed with arrogance, ”Is this king the kind of person who can enter the eyes of any kind of women?”

Yun Ruoleng snorted lightly, and yawned lazily. The Protector Regent lowered his body and gently hugged his wife, saying: ”Master Shang Shu still has matters to attend to, Ruo Er and I will take our leave!”