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Chapter 1643 Return

Yuewang Mansion, Anlan Villa.

Yang Chen, who left the study, immediately transferred to Huan back to his Anlan Villa.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the pretty scenery, which was Tang Yuyan who had left the study in shame and anger before.

At this time, Tang Yuyan was sitting next to the stone table in the other yard and savoring the tea on the table.

He noticed the movement at the door, hurriedly looked up and looked at Yang Chen's eyes facing each other.

"Why don't the eldest lady reply to Wenxiu Palace? The King of Yue should have gone to find you."

The raised eyebrows showed a hint of fun, but the words were very shallow, and they sat directly opposite her.

"I came here to say thank you to you. If you hadn't asked Jing Yan to remind me today, I'd probably be locked in the dungeon again."

Tang Yuyan's words were particularly earnest, and there was no trace of other emotions in her expression.

"No need, for me, it's just a small task, and you are Jingchu's sister."

Yang Chen looked at Tang Yuyan, who was elegant and elegant in front of him, and his eyes were a little dazed.

Yang Chen, who realized that he was a little lost, covered his mouth and coughed lightly before answering Tang Yuyan.

"It's her honor for my sister to have you as a friend!"

Listening to Yang Chen's humble words, Tang Yuyan sighed from the bottom of her heart.

If Yang Chen hadn't taken action several times, he would have been bullied by Zhou Qingya at this time.

"What will the lady do with that maid?"

Yang Chen, who thought of something, suddenly looked up at Tang Yuyan and asked softly.

"I have already told Jing'er that after I leave, I will send the man to my guest. If it were now, I would probably be in the dungeon."

"I have to thank my wife for her cooperation in this matter. If it weren't for her, the King of Yue wouldn't have dealt with the people from the Foreign Affairs Pavilion so smoothly."

Yang Chen looked directly at Tang Yuyan's eyes that were stuck on him, his expression full of unspeakable emotions.

"Young Master Yang was joking. The reason why the prince dealt with the Foreign Affairs Pavilion in this way is not my reason, but because the Foreign Affairs Pavilion's hands stretched too long, which touched his bottom line. How could a person like him put the love for his children first?"

After the words came, the sadness and helplessness that appeared on Tang Yuyan's face made people feel very distressed.

"By the way, Mr. Yang, when will you go to the 100,000-mile deep mountains?"

Thinking that Yang Chen was still looking for the reincarnation of the Spirit Pearl, because his affairs were still in the Yue Palace for a long time, Tang Yuyan couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

"This matter is not urgent. I promised someone else something. I will go to the Temple King City in person later. After dealing with it, I will go to the mountain with one hundred thousand miles."

Yang Chen did not deceive Tang Yuyan, but instead told him about his subsequent plans.

This surprised Tang Yuyan very much. She really didn't expect Yang Chen to believe in him so much.

"If you go to the Temple King City, you can bring Jing Yan with you, but if there is a hidden injury on him, it will be very inconvenient."

Tang Yuyan noticed the words "The Temple King City" and a person suddenly flashed in her mind.

Without any hindrance, he directly raised his opinions to Yang Chen.

Hearing Tang Yuyan's words, Yang Chen couldn't help frowning his eyebrows, as if he was a little surprised, but he soon returned to normal.

No matter what, Tang Yuyan is the first wife of King Yue, after all, she should know more or less about Jing Yan's affairs.

Thinking of this, the little surprise in my heart was quietly erased.

"It's okay, Jing Yan has promised me to accompany me to the Temple King's city. Yang Chenxin has won the wife's wishes."

Although I don’t know what happened, Jing Yan, who had never left the Yue Palace, was willing to go back to the place he didn’t want to face together with Yang Chen.

But Tang Yuyan still didn't ask. It was not a person like Yang Chen who was in the pool. Such a talented person would be worthy of just taking over Jing Yan.

"Madam, Madam, the prince is looking for you everywhere. You can go back to Wenxiu Palace with me!"

Just as Tang Yuyan and Yang Chen were having a good time chatting, a girl in a messy clothes hurriedly heading here.

He kept muttering, speaking very fast, as if there was a tiger chasing her behind him.

"What's going on? Don't panic, make it clear."

Tang Yuyan looked at the situation in front of her and had no choice but to turn her eyes to the girl who had just entered the door and asked softly.

"Just just now, the prince went to Wenxiu Palace to find you, and when he found out that you were not here, he started to get angry. Everyone in Wenxiu Palace went out. I heard the guards say that you were here, so I came over and asked you to go back!"

The maid looked at Tang Yuyan who was drinking tea with Yang Chen with her face, and was very confused, but she quickly calmed down her emotions and unconsciously reported to Tang Yuyan.

"Madam, it seems that the prince has something urgent to ask you, so you will go back soon."

Before Tang Yuyan could speak up, Yang Chen, who was on the side, persuaded Tang Yuyan at the right time.

Regarding King Yue, Tang Yuyan still felt a little resentful, otherwise she would not have gone straight to her place as soon as she left the study, instead of returning to Wenxiu Palace.

Realizing that his little abacus was exposed by Yang Chen, Tang Yuyan showed a little astringent look on her face. She paused with her lips for a while, as if she was considering what Yang Chen had just said.

"Mr. Yang takes care of everything. In the Yue Palace, if you have any needs, you can tell me directly. I will do my best to do my best for the master."

Tang Yuyan left this sentence and took her maid away.

Not long after Tang Yuyan left, a figure passed outside the wall, sat directly in front of him, poured a cup of tea and brought it to his mouth.

The sword in his arms was gently placed on the stone table by him, and his eyes were actually resting on Yang Chen's body.

"What should I do with those people in the dungeon of the Menke Residence? Although the poisoning of Concubine Ya has not been investigated, their plan has failed at least."

After a hurrying Jing Yan took a sip of tea, he asked Yang Chen.

"Please pack some of them to the Foreign Affairs Pavilion. Since they picked this matter out, someone else gave us such a big gift, so you should use it to go back!"

When she said this, the smile on the corner of Yang Chen's mouth became more and more evil, and he looked particularly malicious.

"You are cruel enough. If you pack up these few people and send them, you won't be afraid of angering that guy, the Seventh Pavilion Master. If you make him angry, he will kill you!"

When Jing Yan heard Yang Chen's proposal to him, he couldn't help but feel a little worried. Before a few days, Yang Chen would face the group of people from the Foreign Affairs Pavilion just getting up!
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