Chapter 41
It seems that Bing Yan did not expect such a question suddenly, Long Yulie was slightly startled, shook his head, did not answer, his eyes looked at Ling Qing, and his tone could not hear any emotion, "Just scare her." He He also knew that Wu Ziyan was willful and owed a lesson.

"She doesn't need to apologize?" Bingyan asked.Of course, that "she" refers to Ayaki.

"She doesn't need it." Long Yulie replied with a half-smile, his eyes said everything.

It seemed that all the accumulated grievances were detonated, Bingyan shook her arm angrily, walked over Long Yulie and walked in front of Lingqing, "It seems that I kept you by mistake, leave Baoyue Tower, and get out of my sight."

Long Yulie's eyes lit up suddenly, he looked at Bing Yan and said with joy in his voice: "Then come to this King's Panjin Pavilion?"

Ling Qing ignored Long Yulie's words, looked at Bingyan and said coldly: "Since the master doesn't want Ling Qing, Ling Qing will leave. When the master needs it, Ling Qing will come back."

After finishing speaking, Lingqing turned around and left.

Long Yulie frowned, his sharp eyes fixed on Lingqing's back.

"What? Are you reluctant to part?" Bing Yan sarcastically said.

Aware of the slight sourness in Bing Yan's tone.Long Yulie's heart beat twice, staring at Bingyan, and asked: "Yan'er, are you jealous? Are you really jealous?"

Although he knew that there might be an element of drama in it, even if it was [-]% or [-]% sincere, he was still very happy.

Bing Yan did not answer Long Yulie.Turn around, leave, and throw him a proud back.

Long Yulie stood on the spot and smiled thoughtfully at Bingyan's back.It took a while to recover, walked to the edge of the corridor, and reached out to Wu Ziyan who was climbing ashore...

Lingqing was really kicked out of Baoyue Building, and Baoyue Building was deserted.Ling Qing was not here, and Long Yulie did not come for these two days.

Before dawn on the third day, Bingyan pretended to leave Baoyue Tower.

There is a remote alley in the West Street, named Maoer Alley. When entering the alley, Bing Yan entered a small courtyard, knocked on the door, and the courtyard door was opened.

The person who opened the door was Lingqing.

Seeing Bingyan's slightly tired expression, Lingqing said coldly: "Aren't you sleepy when you wake up so early?" Usually this time is when Bingyan sleeps soundly.God knows how hard it is to get her up early in the morning.

Bing Yan couldn't help yawning when she entered the courtyard, and stretched her waist coquettishly: "It's only at this time that you won't be discovered when you come out." Long Yulie never thought that she, who has always been sleepy, would choose this time go out.

"How about the refining of nitrate?" Bing Yan asked.

Ling Qing followed up, and put a velvet cloak on her body, "I have refined it according to the method you wrote, and made it into a pellet shape."

"Well, only the three of us know about this matter, it is very difficult to hide it from Long Yulie, so I have to wrong you." Bingyan stepped into the room.

Lingqing didn't answer, followed into the room, spread the prepared cushion and backrest on the large mahogany chair, and said coldly: "That guy really deserves a beating!"

Bingyan unceremoniously sat down on the soft cushion, nestled in the soft chair like a cat, half-closed her sleepy eyes, "He asked me to apologize that day, and it wasn't all because of Wu Ziyan." Of course, Bingyan I understand that if the matter is not dealt with at the time, once the queen is alarmed, it will cause trouble again.Even so, it is undeniable that when Long Yulie asked himself to apologize, there was a feeling of apathy in his heart that could not be ignored.It seemed that she had to do something.

Lingqing turned around, and her cold voice had a slight ups and downs of anger: "Are you speaking for him?"

Bingyan opened her sleepy eyes, stared at Lingqing, and showed a cunning smile like a little fox: "Yes, he is my husband, so I can speak for him, can't I?"

Lingqing's face turned colder, she put down her teacup, and said in a cold voice, "I'm going out to get nitrate!" After speaking, she stepped up and walked out.

"Isn't there a backyard in Niitu?" The smile in Bingyan's voice deepened.

In fact, nitrate soil can be found in every family's vegetable garden, next to the toilet, and places with fertile soil.There is no need to go to any woods to find it.She knew that the queen would definitely order someone to monitor her movements, so that day she and Lingqing deliberately went to the woods in the eastern suburbs, pretending to search for it, so as to attract people's attention.Then he pretended to be jealous and drove Lingqing out of Baoyue Tower, and placed him here to refine nitrate.

However, during this period, Bingyan still had an unexpected harvest, and Lingqing's reaction at this time confirmed the guess in Bingyan's heart by [-]-[-]%.

Who is Lan Bingyan, she must make a good fortune when she gets such a good opportunity.But this time, what she earned was not money, but a talent!
Lingqing stood still because of Bingyan's words.Standing by the door, he stared coldly at the gatehouse of the yard without turning around.Bingyan's words made her feel extremely depressed.The more he thought about the matter of Long Yulie, the more upset he became, and he wanted to leave again.

"Have you stopped listening to me? Ling Qing!" Bing Yan called out again.There was obvious anger in her voice.

Lingqing forced herself to suppress the unhappiness in her heart.Turn around and go back to Bingyan.

With a cold face, Bingyan raised her head and stared at Lingqing with an angry look.

Lingqing didn't make a sound to comfort them, and the two were cold for a while.

Seeing that such a cold war is not an option, Lingqing went to fetch tea and put it in Bingyan's hand, and said coldly: "Jasmine tea."

He pecked lightly, the thickness was moderate, it seemed that Ling Qing had put a lot of thought into it.Bingyan put the tea on the case, stood up, took two steps, then turned to look at Lingqing, and said annoyedly: "This is not the solution!"

"What?" Lingqing asked indifferently.

"I mean, we are obviously master and servant, but you always show your face and don't listen to me." The more Bingyan said, the more aggrieved she became. "Look, every time you have a cold face, like someone owes you 800 taels of gold leaves. Your martial arts are so high, in case you become unfaithful to me one day, or in case you are not happy that day If you kill me, there is nothing I can do! How dare I stay with you like this!"

Lingqing looked at Bingyan suspiciously, her cold voice remained unchanged: "There will be no such thing."

"You promise?" Bing Yan asked.

(End of this chapter)

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