Chapter 28 Huonanling

Howard House.

It was lunch time now, and the servants gathered in groups in the courtyard to chat.

Huo Qidong and Mr. Ye were sitting in the hall, chatting.However, a pink figure walked in from outside. She frowned and looked sad, as if she was in some big trouble.

Seeing her daughter's expression, Mrs. Ye asked worriedly: "Yan'er, what's wrong with you?"

Huo Ziyan pursed her lips and said unhappily: "Huo Qingluan's appearance has recovered."

"How is it possible?!" Huo Qidong was extremely shocked. That good-for-nothing Huo Qingluan actually regained his appearance. Is this impossible?He clearly remembered that the bottle of poison had no antidote.

Could it be that……

He suddenly thought of Mr. Huo. Could it be that the old guy had tampered with the situation?Has he discovered his true purpose?No...impossible!If he found out, he would definitely not listen to his own words and go out to find some medicinal materials to treat Huo Qingluan.

Ye was also stunned and retorted in disbelief: "How could this happen? She has been ugly for so long, how could she still be cured..."

The expressions of the two people were different, but they both showed unacceptable looks.

Huo Ziyan sighed and said with melancholy: "Father, mother, we don't care about how Huo Qingluan regained his appearance. The key is, what should we do next?"

Huo Qidong and his wife also became worried, and for a while there was no good solution.

"Since she can be disfigured once, she can be disfigured twice...three times...or even more." A young man in his 20s walked in outside the gate. He was wearing blue brocade clothes and looked majestic.There was a warm and gentle smile on his lips, but his eyes were extremely gloomy.

"Brother! When did you come back?" When Huo Ziyan saw the person coming, she came forward happily, took his arm, swayed like a baby, and sweetly called his nickname: "Brother!"

The man touched his sister's soft and smooth head, and a doting smile flashed across his eyes, "I just arrived at the house."

His name is Huo Nanling, he is Huo Qidong's eldest son and the future heir of the Huo family.

"Brother, please help me find a way! I don't want her to regain her appearance again!" Huo Ziyan pulled his sleeve and begged: "If she regains her appearance again, then my marriage to the Seventh Prince..."

Huo Nanling snorted lightly and sneered disdainfully: "Don't worry, leave this matter to me. I promise there won't be any mistakes again."

Huo Ziyan nodded excitedly: "Thank you, brother!"

"Silly girl, who among us brothers and sisters is following who?" Huo Nanling stretched out his hand to rub her furry head, then turned to Huo Qidong and his wife, and raised his fists respectfully, "Father, I came back this time for something else. The report is about that thing."

Huo Qidong immediately became serious after hearing this. He stood up and said to Huo Nanling, "Let's go to my study."

"Yes, Father!"

……

On the other side, the Prince Regent's Palace
It was already approaching dusk, the sky was filled with burning clouds, and the glow was brilliant and dazzling.A gust of evening wind blew by, and there was a rustling sound from the treetops, which seemed to accompany the beautiful scenery. It was really pleasant to the ears.

Huo Qingluan stood on the roof and looked at the houses across the river, feeling that he had been deceived.

"Song Jiyang, you have made your plans a long time ago, right?" She looked at the man sitting on the roof drinking tea with some displeasure, and her tone was quite annoyed.Song Jiyang raised his eyebrows but did not deny it.He had indeed made a plan, otherwise he wouldn't have appeared as soon as she looked for him.

Huo Qingluan was immediately furious, "Thanks to you for being the regent, you actually did such a thing to deceive the people! Are you still shameless?"

"I didn't lie to you. I originally said that I have a house in the West Market where there are fewer people and quieter places, but I didn't say that I only have one house in the West Market." Song Jiyang crossed his legs leisurely, not showing any signs of it. Keep her anger in mind.

"You...you are shameless!" Huo Qingluan gritted his teeth and stared at him, wishing to cut this scoundrel into pieces.

"Do you know that I am shameless?" Song Jiyang smiled faintly, with an evil smile on his handsome face: "You will gradually get used to it in the future."

Huo Qingluan was furious, how could there be such a shameless person in this world?He was simply a shameless scum, a despicable villain, a shameless person, a gangster... In short, she used all the words she could curse at him.

Song Jiyang enjoyed it and didn't mind at all, "Okay, let's talk about business!"

He put away his playful smile, stared at her seriously, and said seriously: "About the palace banquet, I was quite bored before. But after your appearance recovers, I think it can be done."

"What are you going to do?" Huo Qingluan frowned, somewhat confused.

Song Jiyang raised his lips and said with a smile, "I'm going to let you go there disguised as my personal servant."

"Servant?" Huo Qingluan frowned and said sarcastically: "This is a terrible idea. His Royal Highness the Regent is famously indifferent. Apart from guards, he doesn't have any maids or servants whenever he travels."

Song Jiyang raised his eyebrows and said: "So, we need to have a play, and you have to come to me as a servant in advance. This way, it will be a matter of course when the day of the palace banquet comes."

Huo Qingluan lowered his eyebrows and pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised his head, looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "Why do I think your method is a scam?"

Song Jiyang curled his lips and said, "If you don't want to, just let it go!"

"Uh..." She hesitated and finally agreed, "Okay. But you have to listen to me on how to act!"

"No problem." Song Jiyang agreed readily. After all, he had his own little plan.

……

After returning to her yard, Huo Qingluan began to play with her special weapon.This is an umbrella sword. The tip of the umbrella can be set with concealed poison, and the handle can draw a light sword.A short blade can also be drawn from the center of the light sword.

It's what she wants.

She took out the black bead from the brocade bag, pushed it into the handle of the umbrella sword, and chanted the incantation. The umbrella sword seemed to come alive and flew up, and then the whole room shone with a faint red light.When you smell it, you can also smell a faint fragrance, which makes people feel like a dream, as if they are crazy and drunk.

After Huo Qingluan looked at it for a moment, he suddenly put his finger into his mouth and bit it hard.

Blood overflowed and dripped on the hilt of the sword. The weapon suddenly emitted a dazzling red light, followed by a "buzz" sound and trembled.

After a while, the red light disappeared, and the umbrella sword returned to its original appearance, but it seemed to be smaller again.Only the faint black-red light that occasionally drifted by showed its uniqueness.

Huo Qingluan smiled slightly, stroked the umbrella sword with satisfaction, and murmured to himself: "That's it, it's done."

(End of this chapter)

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