Quick Transmute Beauty Transformation Project

Chapter 240, Empress Dowager of the Cold Palace
The woman who was sitting in the middle of the yard making a fire looked back at the small courtyard with dead trees in the ice and snow. Her black hair was like black ink, draped over her shoulders like a brocade, and her small face turned around showed a little confusion and panic. Her eyes seemed to be foggy. The sandalwood mouth is slightly opened, like a frightened deer, alluring and loving.

The guards who had just entered the gate, including Qian Dadai, saw this beautiful scene, and at the same time they were breathless, forgetting their purpose of coming.

Someone coughed, and Qian Dadai recovered from his astonishment, and shouted sharply, "Be honest, what's the matter with the crown prince's jade?"

"What kind of jade are you talking about?" The woman's voice was delicate and soft, like sugar silk, wrapping around people's ears softly.

Qian Dadai couldn't help lowering his voice, "It's the piece of dragon-shaped jade you gave Qiu Rong."

Lin Anluo hurriedly waved her hands and explained anxiously, "It wasn't the jade I gave, I picked it up at the gate of Sister Xiao's yard, and wanted to return it to Sister Xiao, but Aunt Qiurong saw it and insisted on exchanging it with me for jade, I couldn't grab it She had to give it to her."

Her eyes were clear and clear, she was not guilty at all when she spoke, her voice was clear and soft, with a bit of grievance, almost everyone believed her words.

Except for Wei Lang who was sitting at the table in the room, Lin Anluo told him not to go out, he could only sit in the room and listen to her chatting with these unexpected guests in the cold palace.

The woman who spoke in the yard was very strange, he had seen her many times, she treated Qiu Rong as sweet-mouthed, as gentle as water to the guards, as delicate and violent in front of him, but now she seemed to be changing again. He looked pitiful.

His desire to open the door slowly sank, and he continued to sit on the stool, waiting and listening to the movement outside.

Qian Dadai's head started to hurt, why did this piece of jade involve another person, who is this elder sister Xiao?Another cold concubine?

He only had vague memories of the people in Lenggong. Although he didn't know who Sister Xiao was, Yu said that she picked up the jade elsewhere, and Qiu Rong snatched the jade away, and she didn't know it was the crown prince's jade. Thought that the owner of jade is someone else.

This other person is probably the last scapegoat in this matter.

"Take us to the place where you picked up the jade." Qian Dadai said.

Lin Anluo bowed her head and agreed, and stood up to lead the way. Although her steps were fast, she was still graceful. She walked in front with her back straight, her black hair hanging down her waist like a waterfall, and her back had a noble and extraordinary temperament.Qian Dadai walked behind with the guards, feeling that they didn't seem to come to ask her for a question, but more like servants following their master to visit her garden.

After they left, a door opened, and finally Wei Lang couldn't help but walk out of the room, looking at the backs of a group of people leaving, when those people disappeared before his eyes, he took his flute and played a song similar to The music of birds chirping.

After a while, there was a crackling sound on the roof, and a tall man in black appeared in front of him. He was wearing a mask and only his eyes were exposed. He knelt down on one knee in front of Wei Lang, with his left hand on his right shoulder, As if saluting him.

If a guard stayed here and saw this scene, he would immediately recognize that the salute of the man in black was not a state-owned etiquette of Yin and Han.

"You called me out, did you make up your mind?" asked the man in black.

Wei Lang looked down at the top of his head, hesitation, struggle, sadness and other words could not describe the emotions in his heart. He finally turned his head and looked at the two crooked snowmen who had been moved to the corner. One had an ugly smile and the other Poker face.Wei Lang closed his gray-blue eyes, and answered him in a hoarse voice, "Tell them, I agree."

　Ah~ I really want to write sweet love
　　
　
(End of this chapter)