The Empress Behind the Veil

The Empress Behind the Veil
Chapter 471 You Should Know Each Other Not



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“Ruyi” Pavilion is a place where only second-rate women in the Palace can stay in it, so it is still passable to arrange for dancers like Leng Bingxin to live here.


Seeing the sun setting at the end of the sky, the radiance of reddish light glazed over the cold face of Leng Bingxin, so holy as a Goddess.


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Bei Fengchen stood by the door, staring fixedly at Leng Bingxin, subconsciously himself a little dreamy.


If it wasn't for Leng Bingxin calling out to him in a slow voice, she was afraid that she would just stare at that face and be enchanted for good.


“Prince, this is late, the Prince has also been tired in the journey of the past few days, The Prince is also not well rested, so it is better to go back and rest early.” Leng Bingxin said flatly, gazing slightly into the distance, her tone sounding a little faint.


After Bei Fengchen listened, his eyes suddenly squinted, then he smiled and said: “No hurry, it's still morning.”


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“Means Prince..”.


“I want to talk to you about today's problem, do you mind?” Bei Fengchen raised his black eyes, there was a slightly questioning gaze, did not hide at all and walked over to Leng Bingxin.


Leng Bingxin was startled at first, a face full of insanity, indifference, and also pain appeared in her mind. Leng Bingxin closed her eyes slowly, when she opened it again, Leng Bingxin looked at her with a slightly cold gaze: “The problem in the hall may be a misunderstanding, so the Prince need not take it seriously.”


Hearing that remark, Bei Fengchen's indifferent-looking eyes were directed at him, glaring at him slowly, then Bei Fengchen replied faintly: “The look in his eyes when looking at you was very serious, and then Bei Fengchen replied faintly, you guys should know each other, right?!” After he finished speaking, Bei Fengchen looked at Leng Bingxin sharply, sure enough he saw Leng Bingxin's slightly trembling face.


Right now, Leng Bingxin who did not know how to answer only commented on the bitter smile at the corner of her lips, wanting to cover it with a smile.


Of course, Bei Fengchen who was skilled in observing had already noticed Leng Bingxin's actions from the start, that handsome face turned cold, staring at Leng Bingxin blankly for a while, there was a glint of complicated light that flashed in his eyes.


“Actually who are you?” Bei Fengchen seemed to have been unable to control the words he had suppressed for so long, since a year and a half ago, he had already suspected that Leng Bingxin must have had an unusual background, but at this moment, he did not expect that Leng Bingxin had turned out to be…


When the sentence was spoken, there was a hint of turbulent sadness in Bei Fengchen's clear eyes.


The mark on Bei Fengchen's forehead was extremely red. Long ago in the Palace, Leng Bingxin had heard that the Prince would be in this kind of situation when he was either very angry or very excited.


“Prince, I'm just a dancer by your side!” Leng Bingxin didn't want Bei Fengchen to think too much, so said like that with an emotionless look at all.


“Really? Then now I want to know who you were in the past.” Bei Fengchen decided to stop talking nonsense, he wanted to know clearly about Leng Bingxin's past and everything about her. Because in his heart, Leng Bingxin is not as simple as a singer and dancer girl or a chess piece.


Leng Bingxin walked over to Bei Fengchen's side without hesitation then said with a cold eye gaze: “What do you want to know?”


“Are you the woman called by Emperor Zhaolie?”


“Haha!” There was a cold glint that flashed in Leng Bingxin's eyes, she suddenly closed her mouth and smiled softly, that smile was very charming but also so sad: “What do you think? She is the Emperor, how could I be the woman he missed? Prince, you look too high at me.”


“You are the Queen of Kangqing Country, right?!” Suddenly Bei Fengchen took a step back, pursed his lips and said flatly.


Leng Bingxin was a little surprised, her slender fingers clenched tightly, her beautiful face was so pale that she could not see any traces of blood at all. Those clear eyes were filled with confusion, then turned into a gaze filled with hatred.