The Fourth Lady

Chapter 111 Plan within a Plan III

When Su Qingming returned to his yard, he trashed the things in his room. Just thinking about Su

Qingyan's face made him angry and frustrated. One day, he will definitely tear up that tender face of

hers.

He'd rushed back to the capital overnight, yet he didn't think he would get this kind of treatment.

Moreover, he'd even received a blow from Su Qingyu, that strength amply landed on his body.

Heh. Su Qingming coldly snorted.

Su Qingyan, I sure want to know, if one day you fall into my hands, what will you do? At that time, I will

surely make you unable to even beg for death.

After thinking for a moment, he had a pigeon deliver a letter to Xuanyuan Yufan. He wanted to invite

Xuanyuan Yufan to meet, and lastly, set the place at some inconspicuous guest house or restaurant.

However, the Second Prince had a broad influence, he should have his own base of operations.

But, something he would have never thought of was that this pigeon was already no longer the original

pigeon. It had became Su Qingyan's 'lackey', thus the moment it received the letter, the first thing it did

was to automatically fly to Su Qingyan.

Reading the letter, the corner of Su Qingyan's lips delightfully twitched. Looks like, this surprise has

come just in time.

Qingyan patted the pigeon on the head and let it go where it should go.

Xuanyuan Yufan, want to marry me? Why don't you go dream in hell.

"Miss, this servant heard a news, saying the third house madam was planning on handling you.

Furthermore, she's planning on using that second house concubine as the target."

Hearing Qingdai's words, Qingyan raised her brows, "What do you mean by that? I don't have much of

an impression of that concubine, how would she have crooked thoughts towards me."

"Miss, it's like this." Qingdai relayed every piece of information she heard to Qingyan in a soft voice.

"So it's like that."

This 'borrowing another's knife to kill' method of Chai Yiyun's was actually not bad. Although, it seems

she'd underestimated this Ye Jiqing's abilities. So she actually knew how to make incense. If they were

to reverse it and make Su Qingwen go insane, it wasn't an impossible thing.

"Miss, what do you plan to do?" Qingdai looked to Qingyan and respectfully asked.

She still very much understood this girl before her. Qingyan could always calmly analyze the good and

bad of every situation, analyze the pros and cons. And most importantly, it seems she could see

through every situation, making her enemies unable to defend against.

"This matter we can temporarily set aside for now. Besides, Chai Yiyun hasn't made any moves yet."

Qingyan said with a smile, "It's not too late to wait until after we settle Sun Bimeng's matter to deal with

this."

"Understood." Qingdai replied and deferentially withdrew from the room.

Qingyan sat in her original position, analyzing each and every matter. The matters during the Dragon

Gate Banquet will naturally have Xuanyuan Yuzhen and the others to go arrange. As for her, the most

important thing right now was to dispose of Sun Bimeng this harmful baggage.

There's only two more days remaining until Sun Bimeng and Su Yun's appointed time. After tomorrow,

when Sun Bimeng becomes the target of public criticism, she can push this Sun Bimeng towards Su

Qingming. As for how Sun Bimeng's ending will be, she didn't care. What did it have to do with her?

Qingyan propped her cheek on one hand atop the table, and gradually sank into her dreams.

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"Ning'er, you must remember, Weisheng Junyan is also your enemy that killed your mother."

Hearing this voice, Qingyan lifted her head and saw that familiar face. He was valiantly watching the

young man before him. Just when she wanted to reach her hand out to touch, she found that she

couldn't touch anything, as if they were people of two separate worlds.

"I will definitely bear in mind step-father's* teaching." The young man's powerful and resonating voice

sounded. When Qingyan looked over, she just happens to see that familiar face. It was precisely the

face of her legitimate eldest son, Weisheng Minning, that she thought of day and night.

(*T/N: The original term 'yi fu' is what one calls their adoptive father.)

Five years had passed, Weisheng Minning has grown quite a bit. This 15 year old young man was no

longer the child in her memories that liked to follow behind her calling her 'empress-mother'. He carried

an indescribable chilliness on him.

"Ning'er, your empress mother died so unjustly. One day, I will definitely kill Weisheng Junyan to help

you avenge your empress mother." Weisheng Junmo looked to the young man before him, his eyes

darkening.

Weisheng Minning coldly laughed, "All these years, if it wasn't for step-father's protection, I'm afraid I

would have already become a departed soul under that wench Qilian Qingyi's blade. This grievance, I

will definitely repay some day."

Weisheng Junmo walked up next to him and patted his shoulders, "Ning'er, if your empress mother was NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

still here, how great would that be."

"Step-father, empress mother has already passed. If empress mother were to see you like this, she

would also be reluctant to part." Weisheng Minning stared at him, "Empress mother once said, she

wishes for you happiness in the end."

Weisheng Junmo listened to Weisheng Minning's words, a helpless smile came across his lips,

"Ning'er, if one day, you were to fall in love with a girl, then you will understand the words in my heart."

In this life, he wasn't going to marry anyone other than her.

Qingyan didn't know how she should finish listening to Weisheng Junmo's words, but before she could

react, she seemed to have entered another place.

And this place, she was more than familiar with, because this was Nanchen's Imperial Palace. This

dazzling gold and jade palace, she will destroy one day.

She will ruthlessly crush Weisheng Junyan and Qilian Qingyi, this wretched couple, under her foot,

make them forever unable to turn over.

"Your Majesty, the Crown Prince and the Princess temporarily still haven't been found." A man in black

was kneeling before Weisheng Junyan.

Hearing this, Weisheng Junyan randomly grabbed something from the table and threw it at him, "What

use do I have raising a bunch of useless garbage?! This big of a Nanchen Kingdom, and you can't

even find the Crown Prince and Princess?"

"Your Majesty, it seems like the people over on the Empress's side are also searching for the Crown

Prince and Princess's whereabouts." The man in black rigidly bore the blunt force of the ink slab, a

streak of blood appeared on his forehead. "However, this servant has been getting rid those people,

and it seems like the Empress still doesn't know I'm your Majesty's person yet."

Weisheng Junyan coldly laughed, "I've already done everything according to her orders, why is she still

unwilling to let go of the pair of children Yanyan has left behind. Just what does she want to do? I've

already given her the position of the Empress, Yanyan has already died too, is it still not enough for

her? Still not enough?!"

Listening to Weisheng Junyan's muttering words, Qingyan creased her brows. Could it be that

Weisheng Junyan and Qilian Qingyi once had some deal? Why is remorse written all over your face?

Could it be that there's really an ulterior motive amongst this?

"Your Majesty, after Qilian Old General retreated to seclusion, I've secretly dispatched people to protect

him. However, the people on the Empress's side all want to kill the Qilian Old General. As for Qilian

Qingyang, it seems he was saved by a member of the Thousand Beast Pavilion."

"Before Father-in-law went into seclusion, he once said, he was willing to use his military rights in-

exchange for Ning'er and Jing'er's safety. Yet, they disappeared that very night in the palace. As for

Qingyang, the members of the Thousand Beast Pavilion will surely take good care of him, they won't

mistreat him."

"Your Majesty...." Just when the man in black wanted to continue speaking, Weisheng Junyan waved

his hand, "You can withdraw, let me have a moment of peace."