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Chapter Two Hundred and Fifty Four: Disguise

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    The cold light from those dark eyes seemed to be firmly fixed in his heart.

    Jiang Lian felt his hands trembling, it was a strange feeling.  She seemed to look at Yun Qingyan one more time, and all kinds of ghosts and monsters from hell would stare at her, screaming, scratching and biting in front of her.

    Moreover, the black-clothed woman behind Yun Qingyan was expressionless, as if she was a Rakshasa, and her hand was silently pressing on the hilt of her waist.

    She could already imagine that if she refused half a word, the Rakshasa would probably draw out his sword and lay it across her neck to give her a good time.

    Jiang Lian clenched her hands tightly, not daring to complain, and quickly nodded towards Yun Qingyan, "I, I, I will take the princess to"

    Yun Qingyan raised her eyebrows, glanced at Xueying, and smiled, "Okay, Xueying put down your hand, don't be so nervous, it would be bad if you scare Miss Jiang."

    Xue Ying hesitated for a moment, then finally put down his hand and followed behind Yun Qingyan.

    Right now, Jiang Lian didn't dare to say a word, and walked to the front of the two of them, leading Yun Qingyan all the way.

    Walking along the path paved with cobblestones, and turning around an unknown number of bends, until a somewhat dilapidated courtyard appeared in front of my eyes.

    Jiang Lian pointed to the closed wooden door, and said in a trembling voice: "PrincessPrincess, Jiang Ting is here, you better not go in and see, let Jiang Ting come out to see the princess."

    Yun Qingyan glanced at it casually, then frowned a little, pointed to the courtyard that had obviously not been repaired for a long time, and said casually, "Is this the place where your Taifu's residence is for the master to live in?"

    "This" Jiang Lian pursed her lips, unable to utter a rebuttal.

    Yun Qingyan stopped talking to Jiang Lian, strode towards the wooden door, stretched out her hand and pushed it open, and the wooden door that had been in disrepair for a long time suddenly made a harsh creaking sound.

    As if the people inside were alarmed, the sound of footsteps came out immediately.

    After all the wooden doors were pushed open, a frail woman in only a coat stood behind the wooden door with two maids.

    "Grandprincess?" The woman froze for a moment, became short of breath, and coughed violently a few times.

    This was originally a little sickly and pale, but after coughing hard, there was no blood on her face, and she looked even more desolate. Seeing this, Yun Qingyan couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

    Jiang Lian looked at Jiang Ting's illness as if he was about to die, immediately frowned, and yelled, "You are so seriously ill, and you are still so close, do you want to get angry at the princess!?"

    "I'll stand farther away." Jiang Ting hurriedly leaned aside, "I'm sorry, the princess let you see me like this."

    Yun Qingyan shook her head nonchalantly, as if she didn't care, she stepped forward to hold Jiang Ting's hand tightly, feeling warm to the touch, she narrowed her eyes immediately.

    "Are you all right? Have you seen a doctor?" Yun Qingyan looked at Jiang Ting.

    "It's okay, I've already taken the medicine, I just need to rest for a while Sorry, Princess, you originally wanted to listen to me playing the piano, but my current illness is really not suitable, so let my sister take my place, sister's piano  Art is better than mine." Jiang Ting raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Lian on the side.

    Jiang Lian's complexion changed slightly, he couldn't help clutching the hem of the skirt, and turned his head vigorously.  Jiang Ting didn't know, just now she had said that she would play the piano instead of Jiang Ting, but Yun Qingyan refused too decisively.

    Now being mentioned by Jiang Ting, she recalled Yun Qingyan's terrifying eyes at that time, and took a deep breath with lingering fear.

    Yun Qingyan hooked her lips and let go of Jiang Ting's hand, "You can play the piano at any time, there is no need to be in a hurry. Besides, I want to ask Miss Jiang more than this, the second lady in your house lives  In such a dilapidated courtyard, I'm afraid it's unreasonable, right?"

    Jiang Lian's body trembled slightly, and it took a long time to bite her lips and retort softly: "She is just a concubine, and her biological mother is just her father's liaison girl, her status is inherently humble, isn't it normal to live in this kind of place?"

    Yun Qingyan opened her eyes slightly, she stared at Jiang Lian for a long time, as if thinking of something, she suddenly sneered.

    That's right, it's really strange to treat a concubine daughter as much as the general's mansion, but why can't she even think about this clearly?

    "Miss Jiang, I don't think this place is suitable for Jiang Ting to live in. I hope that she will have changed her place when she comes next time." Yun Qingyan threatened with a smile.

    Jiang Lian instinctively wanted to refuse, but under the pressure of Yun Qingyan, she could only nod, "II see??¡±

    "Very well, it seems that Miss Jiang is not so unreasonable." Yun Qingyan brushed her hair in satisfaction, "In this case, I still have something to say to Jiang Ting, Miss Jiang, you can go back."

    Jiang Lian glanced at Yun Qingyan in disbelief.

    Yun Qingyan looked at Jiang Lian leisurely, but finally under her cold gaze, Jiang Lian left without saying anything.

    "Princess, if you don't mind, you can sit in my room." Jiang Ting looked at Yun Qingyan, and pointed to the wing room with the door open.

    Yun Qingyan glanced at Jiang Ting, then nodded.

    ? After entering the room, you can feel a burst of fragrance, as if it has been specially smoked, and it smells very good.

    She found a place at random and sat down, but Jiang Ting ordered the two maids beside her to pour tea for Yun Qingyan, and then turned away the maids.

    "Princess, I am weak, do you mind if I lie back on the bed?"

    Logically speaking, a request made by a normal patient cannot be refused.

    But Yun Qingyan smiled slightly, "Jiang Ting, is this necessary? Aren't you not sick at all?"

    At that moment, Jiang Ting showed a shocked expression.

    But soon she restrained herself again, her face was still weak, "Princess, are you joking, why would I pretend to be sick on purpose."

    "When I hold your hand, the palm is warm and the pulse is normal. It doesn't look like a sick person. Moreover, there is no smell of medicine in this room, which proves that you have never taken medicine at all. You just lied to me." Yun  Qing Yan casually played with the ends of her hair.

    Jiang Ting stared at Yun Qingyan for a long time, finally shed the disguise of weakness, leaving only calm indifference.

    "Since the princess knows that I am pretending to be sick, why should she continue to act with me?" Jiang Ting pursed her lips before she spoke.

    "Since you are pretending to be sick, of course I want to see what you want to do." Yun Qingyan rested her chin on her hand, looking at Jiang Ting with a smile in her eyes.

    Jiang Ting clenched her hands, and replied: "Princess must expose me now, she must already know what I want to do, right?"

    "Of course, you just want to use me." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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