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Chapter 927 No news

When Su Moliang heard this, his face was startled and frowned, "Why is Yan Lingyu coming?"

"He said he had something to do with the lady! But he had refused to marry the lady before and had a bad time with the prince's house, so the housekeeper was afraid that he would come to make trouble, so he didn't dare to let him in. However, he said that he would not leave if he couldn't see the lady. Now he was in a stalemate at the door. I am afraid that he would alarm the prince and the princess." Dong Ling gasped and replied with a frown.

Hearing this, Su Moliang could no longer sit still, stood up, strode out of the room, and headed straight for the front yard.

This Yan Lingyu really kept silent. He warned him last time, but he became more and more arrogant.

Her identity cannot be exposed, and the transaction between the two of them cannot be known to others.

But now he is coming to the door. If the prince and princess are alarmed and the poison is leaked accidentally, what will happen?

Thinking of this, Su Moliang's steps were windy and he didn't dare to delay for a moment. He came to the door in the blink of an eye.

Sure enough, Yan Lingyu stood at the door, like a stone statue, standing there, no matter how the butler persuaded him, he could not leave.

Seeing this, Su Moliang suddenly rushed up angry and stepped forward and scolded, "Yan Lingyu, why are you here to the palace?"

"What else can I do? Of course I'm looking for you." Yan Lingyu saw her coming out and his eyes lit up. His angry expression suddenly eased, but his tone actually felt a little aggrieved.

Su Moliang couldn't understand what he was wronged about?

At this moment, she really had the urge to slap him to death.

Yan Lingyu knew that she didn't want to reveal her strength, so they met in private every time they dealt with the antidote, trying to avoid people's eyes and ears.

Unexpectedly, he broke into the palace, which was abominable!

In order not to reveal the secrets of the two, Su Moliang tried to be calm and reminded in a vague manner, "Young Master Yan, I know you have a lot of apologies to me. If you really feel sorry for me, just treat me to a meal in the restaurant. There is no need to run to the palace. You also know that my parents hate you and the Yan family now. If my parents find out that you come to the door, you will probably be in trouble."

Su Moliang's words were obviously warning him that if you want an antidote, the two of them would meet in the restaurant and not make trouble in the palace.

But when Yan Lingyu heard this, he became angry and retorted angrily, "I have written so many letters to you, and sent a servant to the mansion to invite you to Zuiyue Tower for dinner. I have invited you several times, but you are indifferent, making me wait for you in the restaurant for a long time. You are still embarrassed to say this now!"

If she really went, he wouldn't have to go to the palace to see people's faces.

Lu Liyin clearly deliberately avoided him. Now he is speaking so well, what did he do earlier?

When Su Moliang heard this, his face flashed in surprise and his eyebrows were closed in confusion, "When did you write me a letter?"

"Lu Liyin, you hate me. If you don't want to see me, just say it clearly. Don't play tricks on me like this! I have invited you so many times, you know in your heart that there is no need to pretend here!" Yan Lingyu was deeply hit in the face of Su Moliang's attitude. He has never been so humble in his life and has been embarrassed.

Thinking of him being so proud, he was worthless in front of Lu Liyin, which was simply the greatest shame in his life.

Su Moliang was scolded for no reason by him. She had indeed never received his letter and was completely unaware of everything he said.

Seeing that Yan Lingyu didn't seem to be lying, Su Moliang frowned and looked at Dong Ling beside him, and asked coldly, "Dong Ling, why don't you report it when you receive the letter?"

Dong Ling waved her hand innocently, "Miss, I have not received the letter from Mr. Yan at all. Mr. Yan also said that he had sent a servant to send a message, but I have never seen the servant's shadow, let alone heard any message."

Hearing this, Su Moliang frowned even tighter and suddenly felt a little strange.

Yan Lingyu insisted on inviting her, but Dong Ling did not receive any news. She knew that no matter how brave Dong Ling was, she would not dare to hide it from her.

Something must have happened in the middle.

However, Su Moliang was worried about disturbing the prince and the princess, so he had to temporarily stabilize Yan Lingyu and said guiltily, "I'm sorry to let Mr. Yan wait for a long time. Let's do this. In order to apologize, how about I host a banquet in Zuiyue Tower to entertain Mr. Yan early tomorrow morning?"

When Yan Lingyu heard her let go, he knew that the antidote had fallen. He thought that she was playing with her, and the anger in her chest could not be calmed. He gritted his teeth and warned fiercely, "Hmph, Lu Liyin, you'd better not lie to me, otherwise I don't know what I would do."

After saying that, Yan Lingyu glared at Su Moliang and left.

Seeing that he had left, Su Moliang breathed a sigh of relief and briefly ordered to the butler, "Don't let the prince and the princess know about Yan Lingyu coming to the door. If they know, they should be angry again."

The housekeeper got the order and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, the old slave understands."

Su Moliang nodded and returned to his yard with Dongling.

She walked into the hall and sat down slowly. Thinking of what happened just now, her face was gloomy, she frowned and pondered for a moment, and suddenly she called out coldly, "Yun Qian!"

The sound fell, and a black figure suddenly flew in from outside, came to Su Moliang, and respectfully clasped his fists, "What are the instructions of the master?"

Su Moliang looked at him and said, "Have you seen the letters sent by Yan Lingyu?"

Yun Qian lowered his head and replied without hesitation, "By the master, Yun Qian did not see it."

Upon hearing this, Su Moliang raised his eyebrows slightly and asked again, "Have you ever seen the servant sent by Yan Lingyu?"

"Back to the master, no!" He had a cold face, no emotion, and a righteous tone without any guilt.

Su Moliang nodded gently, "Okay, you go down."

Yun Qian clasped his fists again and obediently left the hall.

After seeing him go out, Su Moliang narrowed his eyes, and a darkness flashed through his eyes.

At night, Su Moliang was about to rest, but the princess suddenly arrived.

He said that the weather has become colder recently and was worried that she was thin and prone to cold, so he brought some thick quilts over.

The princess has always been so kind to her that she said nothing. Su Moliang walked forward gratefully, took the quilt, and scolded, "Mom, you know that the weather has been getting colder recently. Now it's so late, but you are still walking outside. You are prone to cold. If you let your father know, he will say you again."

"Haha, I'm dressing well, it's okay. Your father has been worried about the matter of Fen Tianjun recently and has no intention of paying attention to me." The princess waved her hand with a smile, obviously not caring about it.

When Su Moliang heard the three words "Fen Tianjun", he was shocked and suddenly felt a little curious. He pretended to be unintentional and asked, "Have you had anything happened to Fen Tianjun recently?"
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