His anger squared

  "Your Highness, as Mu Er's status as the secondary consort of the Crazy King, our current power cannot directly confront the Crazy King"

  Baili Liancheng's eyes became even darker, and he lowered his head as the black piece in his hand fell. Unbeknownst to him, this one black piece had fallen into the wrong position.

  It was this one chess piece that made the entire situation a stalemate, with neither side able to gain the upper hand. The position of just one step had caused the entire board to become deadlocked.

  Baili Liancheng took a glance at the chessboard and stood up, turning his back on De Shu.

  "Very soon, she will no longer be the king's concubine!" His hand grasped at his chest, where a small blue porcelain bottle was hidden...

  Crazy King's Mansion.

  The sun sets, and Ya Lan asks to return to the mansion. Today, she has been followed by a wild and crazy figure who doesn't leave her side. She didn't even dare to go to Boding's baozi shop, thinking about that letter still makes her quite worried.

  "Concubine, today Qing Fu Ren sent over a plate of pastries and said they were personally made for you to eat." The maid brought the pastries over.

  Lan Ya sneered, would Mu Le Qing be so kind?

  She pinched a piece of pastry and put it on the tip of her nose to smell, Tanxiang. Tanxiang is something that can make people fall asleep, adding it to food will only enhance the flavor, eating once or twice will only make you sleep, during which your nerves will gradually become disordered.

  Eating too much is just the function of chronic poison.

  "Done." Lan Ya tossed the pastry onto the plate, knowing that woman wouldn't let people off easy.

  Lan Ya stood up, feeling a bit annoyed. She wanted to go and see Boding Xiang, but she couldn't leave the mansion. The production of poison also had to be carried out, and it would take two months to refine the poison. If they delayed for one day at night, they would have to wait for another day.

  She has no time to spare and can't wait any longer. The sooner she refines her skills, the sooner she will have the ability to protect herself.

  It's useless to just think about it, the Crazy King's Manor doesn't have a decree from Chu Ye Kuang Ming, she can't leave at all. The only way is to deal with Chu Ye Kuang Ming!

  "Cui'er, get some ingredients ready in the kitchen. I'll be cooking personally later." Lan Ya stood up.

  "Yes." Cuier nodded in response.

  Lan Ya turned around and walked behind the screen, changed into a simple outfit, tied up her hair, and tied it into a ponytail. With her hair tied back, the scar on her face became even more noticeable. She picked up the copper mirror's lip color and brush, and began to paint on her face.

  Her painting skills were exquisite, and in the blink of an eye, a mandala with floral vines appeared on her cheek. Her appearance was already unparalleled in the world, and now that the scar was covered by the mandala, she looked even more enchanting and beautiful than before.

  Lan Ya put down her brush, very satisfied with her masterpiece. The scars on her hands were nothing to her, she had skin nourished by the medicine of blood, and to restore it to its original appearance, only a little bit of medicinal material was needed.

  Even if it means sacrificing her appearance, she must get the main crazy Ming settled today, even if he makes people follow him to leave the house, anyway, her actions will not be too out of line.

  She just gave Xiangxiang the recipe for making poison and taught her the steps to refine the medicine.

  After tidying up, Lan Ya walked out the door and headed towards the kitchen, passing by a maid who saw the shock in her eyes that couldn't be concealed, beautiful, too beautiful.

  Yue Zilan had just returned from Mu Leqing's place, and turned to see Lan Ya in a white outfit. She only saw one side of her face, but the other side was perfectly beautiful. Anyone who saw it would know that if she didn't ruin her appearance, she must be stunningly beautiful.

  "Hmph, it's fortunate that this face has been ruined." Yue Zilan said coldly. Otherwise, with a face like this, the Mad King would be even more infatuated in the future.

  "Just one look and you can tell she's a sly vixen, only knows how to seduce men." Wang's nurse scowled, with a thoroughly disapproving expression.

  "Go, go meet her." Yue Zilan lifted his foot and walked over.

  Previously hindered by the wild and obscure, she didn't get to meet her properly for so many days after entering the mansion. It's said that today she strolled through the streets with Wang Ye all day.

  "Imperial Concubine's sister." Moon Blue called out in a low voice.

  Lan Ya heard this and turned to look at Yue Zhi Lan, furrowing her pretty eyebrows. She didn't have the slightest good impression of this woman, and even felt some disgust.

  "Anything wrong?" she asked coldly.

  "Sister..." Lan Ya turned her face, Yue Zhi's voice stuck in her throat, her eyes revealing a shocking gaze.

  What is a celestial being, what is an absolute beauty, and what is a seductress, all of these are embodied in this woman at this moment.

  "How beautiful..." Wang's nanny widened her eyes and let out a sigh of amazement.

  "You... your face?" Moon Blue pointed at her cheek in disbelief, the strange flower on her face was simply too beautiful.

  "Do you have something on your mind?" Lan Ya asked again, she didn't have time to discuss face problems with her here!

  "I...I..." was shocked, absolutely shocked by her perfect appearance, and a strange flower added to the enchanting and charming feeling.

  She has an aura about her that is nobly captivating, and although she appears to be charming, on her it only reveals absolute beauty and elegance.

  "If nothing else, I'll get busy first. Princess Wang, take your time strolling." Lanyue walked past Yuezhi and headed towards the kitchen, leaving behind two people who were shocked and stunned.

  "My goodness, the most beautiful thing in the world can be so breathtakingly beautiful!" Wang's eyes chased after Lan Ya's figure, still not coming out of her stunning beauty.

  Yue Zilan reacted, hearing Wang's nanny say so, suddenly furious in her heart, raised her hand and slapped her face: "Dead slave, is she as beautiful as the princess?"

  Is she more beautiful than her? Just look at how this question is asked. The person is right in front of you, and even she herself knows who's more beautiful.

  "No, no, the princess is the most beautiful." The queen covered her face, never having been slapped by the princess before, and also knew that the princess was angry.

  "Hmph, let this princess hear those words again next time and see if she won't strip your skin off!"

  "Yes, yes." The nanny nodded repeatedly.

  Yue's blue eyes narrowed as she gazed at the already disappeared back, Mu Qingyan, you also don't put me in your eyes, let's see who will have the last laugh!

  In the kitchen, the chef has already chopped all the dishes, placed them well, and prepared the utensils. So Lan Ya only needs to stir-fry the dishes, match the seasonings, and prepare desserts.

  Lan Ya busied herself in the kitchen for about half an hour, finishing cooking the meal. After washing her hands, she instructed the servants to bring the dishes to the room and then headed towards the study.

  "Concubine, please stay." Just as she walked into the study, a dark figure emerged from the shadows.

  So, Lan Ya understood that the study in the Kuang Wang Fu was a forbidden place and that Kuang Ye had never allowed anyone to approach.

  "I'll wait here." She didn't bother Dark Night either, turning around and standing at the edge of the corridor.

  Dark night saw this frowned, thought for a moment, turned around and disappeared on the spot, dark night hid, Lan Ya also did not brutally push the book house, honestly standing in the corridor quietly waiting.

  The cold wind started blowing, her usual ponytail swaying in the wind, her white clothes looking icy and detached.

  Nan Feng Jin walked into the courtyard and saw such a scene, an absolutely beautiful woman, gazing up at the sky, her white figure making her appear even more slender, as if she would disappear in the next second.

  Her stunning face is even more enchanting than before, with an irresistible charm that makes her a precious gem in this world. Her beauty and elegance are unmatched, leaving no one comparable to her.

  Whoever sees such a face will have the heart of wanting to possess her for oneself, hiding her away and keeping her for one's own appreciation.

  "Waiting for the Crazy King?" Nan Feng Jin smiled as he walked over, his heart suppressing the urge to possess her.

  It used to be sprouting, but now seeing such a scene, the small buds have grown instantly, and one hair cannot be collected.

  Lan Ya heard the sound and turned her face, meeting Nan Feng Jin's smiling face with a nod and a smile: "Hmm."

  "Hmph, that mad king is really lucky, it's making me jealous." He was only one step away from Lan Ya, yet he continued.

  Lan Ya subconsciously took a step back, her eyebrows furrowed in distaste towards Nan Fengjin.

  "Nanyue Wang has many concubines, and she's still envious of others." Her voice was somewhat cold.

  Nan Fengjin's smile disappeared, and she was forced against the wall, her hands propped against the wall, trapping her in a standing position, her head slightly lowered.

  "What do you want to do? This is the residence of King Kuang." Lan Ya was somewhat tense, glaring with anger in her eyes.

  He leaned in close to her ear, his tongue darting out for a gentle lick, his voice husky: "But none of my women have ever been as perfect...as tempting..."

  Lan Ya's body trembled with rage as she didn't expect him to take advantage of her in the Crazy King's mansion. Suddenly, her anger surged: "Let go, or else I'll call for help!"

  Damn it, that guy was clearly around last night, didn't he see her being taken advantage of?!

  "Go ahead, you're just a pet of the Wild and Dark, if the Emperor himself asked for you, would he not be obeyed?" He greedily sniffed the scent on her body, never knowing that a woman's scent could be so intoxicating.

  Lan Ya's eyes dimmed slightly, women in this era had no status at all, if he really opened his mouth to ask her to be with Chu Ye Kuang Ming for the sake of interests, she couldn't guarantee that Chu Ye Kuang Ming wouldn't agree.

  Nan Feng's lips curled up at the corners as he reached out and pinched her chin: "This expression is even more captivating..."

  He said, his mouth getting closer and closer...

  "Southern Wind!" A deep voice filled with anger came over.

  Jin Ye didn't know when he came out of the study room, with his hands behind his back and a pair of eyes shining brightly, staring at the two people in front of him.

  Lan Ya suddenly looked at Zhu Ye's crazy Ming, and in her eyes, there was a coldness, interest, power, status. All of these had surpassed the status of women, three wives and four concubines were exclusive to men, and women were their clothes.

  Nan Fengjin heard this and released his hand from Lan Ya's mouth, still smiling: "The King of Crazy really married a stunningly beautiful woman."

  "Hmph, King Nan Yue is being overly generous. What 'absolute beauty' can a disfigured woman like me talk about?" Zhu Ye Kuang Ming let out a cold laugh and walked over with large strides.

  "Disfigured? However you look at it, it's more flavorful than the last time in Chunse Garden." Facing Zhu Ye Kuang Ming, Nan Feng Jin didn't hide her interest in Lan Ya.

  Lan Ya lowered her head, constantly cursing Nan Feng Jin in her heart, and her disgust grew stronger.

  He swept his gaze over Lanya, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes before they darkened and became inscrutable. He stepped forward, grasped her face, and lifted her chin.

  "Mo Qingyan, you've put on makeup!" He almost gritted his teeth, knowing she never wore makeup before. But facing Nan Fengjin, she actually dolled herself up!

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