After dinner, Lin Yingxiang saw Murong Jun get up and stood up quickly. He was about to say something, but was interrupted by the other party.

"You all have a rest sooner. Yingxue and I have something to say, so we go back to our room first."

Lin Yingxiang's beautiful face froze and a dark color flashed through his eyes.

She originally wanted to take Murong Jun to her room to talk, but obviously, Murong Jun did not give her this opportunity.

Seeing Murong Jun and Lin Yingxue leaving together, Lin Yingxiang felt more and more dissatisfied, and the emotions in his eyes were deep and horrifying.

At this time, a sarcastic voice from Qi Yan Zhen'er came to his ears.

"Stop looking at it. No matter how much you look, the prince won't look at you more. There is only Lin Yingxue in his eyes."

This sentence represents the last time Lin Yingxiang mocked her and responded to the past.

A hint of embarrassment flashed in Lin Yingxiang's eyes, and glared at her angrily, and said unhappily: "So what? What right do you have to laugh at me? After all, I am the prince's concubine, and even if you, even if you, Gui Yanling comes forward in person, the prince will not want to marry you into the door."

Speaking of this, Lin Yingxiang couldn't help but find some confidence in her heart, her face gradually turned clear, and a hint of disdain appeared in her eyes.

"Swish!" Qi Yan Zhen'er sneered, got up and planned to leave, as if she didn't take her seriously at all.

Lin Yingxiang's face changed, and her face was slightly distorted.

"stop!"

She shouted, reached out and stopped Qi Yan Zhen'er.

Qiyan Zhen'er coldly raised her eyes and glanced at the hand that was standing in front of her, and only said two words.

“Get out of here!”

At that moment, Lin Yingxiang was faintly shocked by her momentum, but she was unwilling to lose the game just like that.

He was so sank that he had his hands retracted, but his sarcastic words blurted out at the same time.

"Don't think that moving into the prince's mansion will make the prince fall in love with you."

A hint of impatience appeared on Qiyan Zhen'er's face, and looked at her coldly and said, "That's my business, what does it have to do with you?"

"you!"

Lin Yingxiang was furious.

Qiyan Zhen'er laughed disdainfully, and looked at her like she was looking at a clown.

"Don't deliberately find a sense of existence in front of me just because the prince doesn't want to pay attention to you. Also, although the prince likes your sister, Lin Yingxue is Lin Yingxue after all, so it's not your turn to ridicule me. Finally, even if you are the prince's concubine? The prince's relationship with me is much closer than the relationship between you and the prince. At least, I can speak in front of the prince."

These words made Lin Yingxiang's face turn blue and his eyes are filled with anger.

However, after Qiyan Zhen'er finished speaking, she did not look at her again and walked over to her.

Lin Yingxiang's hand slowly tightened, and his nails almost pinched into the palm of his hand, trying to calm himself down with the sharp pain.

However, it was useless, and she was patient, and the anger and hatred in her heart rose higher, almost bursting out.

Lin Yingxiang's face gradually became distorted, and she wanted to rush over to Daqiyan Zhen'er slaps her anger...

But she dared not.

Under the extreme anger, a ferocious look flashed across Lin Yingxiang's face, and he swept everything on the dining table to the ground.

Suddenly, a huge "crackling" sounded.

After a while, a servant from the royal palace hurriedly ran in and was stunned when he saw the broken bowls and cups all over the ground.

When he caught a glimpse of Lin Yingxiang standing beside him, he quickly withdrew his gaze, bowed, and asked, "Empress, what's wrong?"

Lin Yingxiang's face no longer had the twisted expression she had before, and even showed a little panic.

"Just just now, I saw a mouse jumping out. In a panic, I accidentally knocked everything down."

The servant was stunned and felt that the words were a bit strange.

However, since Lin Yingxiang usually runs a good image in the royal palace, everyone believes that she is a gentle and virtuous person, so the servants do not doubt it much at this moment.

"Is there anything wrong with that empress?"

The servant asked with concern.

Lin Yingxiang patted her chest in a daze, let out a sip of turbid air, shook her head and said, "No obstacle."

The servant was relieved when he got the answer, "It's good that the Empress is fine. The small ones here can be cleaned up. Let's go and rest, don't get dirty with the leftover soup."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Lin Yingxiang's tone was gentle.

When the servant heard this, he was a little flattered and said repeatedly: "The Empress is serious, this is a small matter."

Lin Yingxiang nodded gently, moved his lotus steps and left the side hall in a gentle posture.

It was not until he walked out of the servant's sight that Lin Yingxiang's expression became gloomy again, and his eyes were almost cold enough to produce ice slag.

Lin Yingxue and Qiyan Zhen'er, she didn't want to let go of these two people!

The next morning, Dew Zhu returned to Lin Yingxiang shyly and timidly.

"Empress, I will wait for you to wash up."

"You came back early."

Lin Yingxiang raised her eyes and glanced at her faintly, her eyes flashed over the red glow on her cheeks, a hint of disgust flashed in her eyes, and then shedded in an instant.

Lu Zhu was lowering her head to help her dress up, so she didn't pay attention to the expression on Lin Yingxiang's face.

Hearing this, his cheeks became even redder, but he was afraid that Lin Yingxiang would be unhappy, so he suppressed this shyness and replied respectfully: "I am afraid that other girls will feel uncomfortable in serving the empress, so I told Lin Zhi to let him take me out of his place early."

Lin Yingxiang sneered in her heart, but there was no emotion on her face. She said lightly, "You did this right. If you come back late, you may be seen by others. Once it is exposed and it is heard by Lin Yingxue or the prince, we will be in trouble."

Luzhu felt a stern heart, and he almost thought about it in his mind, saying, "I didn't meet anyone else on the road."

"Well, this is the best."

Dew drank a sigh of relief, carefully pulled her for her, and asked again: "What hairpin does the Empress want to wear today?"

"Simple, don't be too arrogant. Now it's not peaceful outside. If the prince sees me dressing too beautifully, he will inevitably feel displeased. In that case, it will be more than worth the loss."

The dewdrop should be "yes", carefully observed Lin Yingxiang's expression in the bronze mirror, and added another sentence.

"It's better that the Empress thinks carefully."

Lin Yingxiang snorted lightly.

"You can flatter."

"What I tell the truth."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yingxiang's expression was really relieved a lot, but when he thought about what happened last night, he was still in a bad mood.

"Contact Longdil and say I'll ask him to meet him tonight."

Dew did not ask much, and responded directly.

At night, two slender figures appeared in the alley behind the palace.

Lin Yingxiang was supported by dewdrops, and with the dim light in the alley, she vaguely saw a tall figure standing in the bottom with her back facing them.

As if he heard the footsteps, the man turned around.

Seeing Lin Yingxiang and Luzhu, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and then he laughed softly and said, "My lady, let me wait."

Lin Yingxiang's expression remained unchanged and she snorted coldly.

"Yesterday the victims rushed into the palace to cause trouble, but the second prince, your work?"

Longdil raised his eyebrows, his eyes a little dim.

"Did the Empress come to provoke an army to ask for guilt?"

Lin Yingxiang frowned and denied: "Of course not."

Longdil quietly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I thought the Empress was reluctant to suffer losses from the royal palace, so she came to me to question me. If not."

Lin Yingxiang showed displeasure: "The Second Prince kept promising to me that he would kill Lin Yingxue, but you failed yesterday!"

Longdil seemed a little surprised, looked at Lin Yingxiang for a little more, and then said, "It turns out that the Empress knows that I arranged for someone to hang out with the killer."

"What are you going to do next?"

But Londiel did not answer immediately.

He sniffed the air in front of him deeply, and smelled the faint scent of jasmine flowers from the bitter cold, probably from the woman in front of him.

"The Queen Mother is so fragrant."

Longdil couldn't help but step forward, and took Lin Yingxiang's unpreparedness and held her hand.

"Empress!"

The dew beside him exclaimed, at a loss.

A look of anger flashed across Lin Yingxiang's face, and he used some force to pull his hand out, but Longdil's claws became tighter and tighter.

After being angry and embarrassed, Lin Yingxiang couldn't help but yell.
To be continued...