readx;? The young man turned his head sideways and said something to Chai Jue. Chai Chen www.biquge.info who saw that side face, was instantly stunned.

- How could his "female ghost" be here?

He suddenly missed a beat in his heart.

Is it "she"?

Be.

It must be.

With that outline, that kind of eyebrows, and that dark jade eyes, he silently drew it in his heart more than 110,000 times.

It can't be wrong with "she".

Is it really "she"?

No

No.

"She" had never laughed so heartily.

"She" is always cold, a faint and shallow ink, not such a thick and colorful freehand painting in front of her.

Not "she".

Who is the person in front of you?

Can there be two people who are so similar in the world?

Chai Chen looked left and right, looking for someone to ask carefully. In the Jiying Hall at this time, except for Pang Ji and the students who were teaching, there was no one else.

He looked at the backs of the two of them smiling and smiling, even if he knew that it was not "her", it was very unpleasant.

After a long time, I waited until I passed by Jiying Hall and went to Wende Hall with the imperial meal.

"Your Highness is well. ”

Xing An greeted him.

Chai Chen asked, "Does Elder Xing Ge know who is standing with the third brother?"

Xing An squinted and looked over there for a while, and replied, "Second Highness, it's Marquis An." ”

"An Guohou?"

"Well," Xing An looked at Le Lin's back lovingly, couldn't help but think of his friend Lexin, and said with a smile: "He's a gentle and good boy." ”

Chai Chen frowned.

An Guohou?

He seemed to think of some eyebrows: "An Guohou Mansion is near Qinquan Temple?"

Xing An said: "It's all in the south of the city, but it's twenty or thirty miles apart. ”

Twenty or thirty miles, the bamboo forest, the peach blossom forest, and the lake are thirty miles.

Don't......

Chai Chen hurriedly asked again: "Three years ago, did a female relative die in the Marquis of Anguo's Mansion?"

As soon as the words fell, he also felt ridiculous - how could Xing An know such a trivial matter of sesame mung beans?

But he never thought about it, Xing An replied: "The words of the female dependent, the little one doesn't understand it very well, but about three years ago, the former Marquis An was killed because of walking in the water. ”

He sighed again: "Alas, leaving behind a widow and a pair of children, lonely and miserable, and not even a brother who can take care of them, so it is pitiful." ”

"A pair of children?"

Chai Chen keenly grasped important clues.

"Ah, it's An Guohou and his twin sister,"

Xing An recalled, and read in detail: "More than ten years ago, when the little one came to the Marquis of Anguo's mansion as a guest, I saw them, two little people with a general appearance, the female baby called Le Lin, the male baby called Le Lang, the pink carved jade, and they loved people. ”

"Average?"

"Yes, the general appearance," as soon as Xing An's words box was opened, he couldn't close it: "It's really fun, I also use white sugar cakes to tease them, 'If any of you want to eat white sugar cakes, if you want to eat it, just call Ah Weng', the girl immediately called me Ah Weng, and she was happy to kill me." ”

He looked at Le Lin's back, sneered, and continued: "But the boy said, 'You don't have a beard, you're not Aweng, you're an aunt.'" 'But it's really angry, the person who broke the mouth avoided the bowl of the mouth, he preferred which pot not to open and mention, you said that you can't be angry?"

sighed again, and said with emotion: "It's been more than ten years in the blink of an eye, and the Marquis of An Guohou didn't recognize me when he saw me last time." The sharp-toothed boy has grown into a handsome boy. ”

turned his head and was about to chat with Chai Chen, but found that-

"Second Highness?"

The other party is long gone.

……

"She" is not a female ghost!

"She" is a real flesh and blood.

Where his heart went, Chai Chen hurriedly ran towards Xuande Gate.

As he ran, he laughed again.

Laughing so wildly, so wantonly, like hearing the funniest joke.

The palace people along the way looked at His Royal Highness Er, who had always been calm and composed, and at this moment, he was running around with a smile like a madman, which was really infiltrating.

"Second Highness!"

The guard Gan Cheng chased after him and asked anxiously, "Do you want to prepare a carriage?"

Chai Chen waved his hand back, didn't look back to the ground, and ran wildly in the direction of the west of the city in the scorching sun.

At noon, the heat is fumigated, and the fire clouds are burning.

His heart, burning with the blazing sun, beat feverishly, beating so fast, every drop of blood in his body was carnival, as if he had to run a million miles to calm down.

He ran, laughing wildly.

Along the way, pass Suzaku Street. Noon is the time when there are the most pedestrians.

Chai Chen ran wildly here, colliding with many passers-by.

Passers-by were also surprised, who was the person who was running and laughing wildly?

No one would have thought that this sweaty, crazy person would be the legendary heroic Second Highness.

A strong man walked out of the corner and collided head-on, Chai Chen stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Where the fuck are you crazy, you don't have long eyes, you dare to hit me?"

"Haha, hahaha!"

Chai Chen, who was lying on the ground, was still smiling like a fool.

The strong man was laughed at by him, and walked away scolding.

The red sun at noon was like a big burning fireball, stabbing people from opening their eyes.

Chai Chen just lay on the ground like that, and he didn't smile anymore, he closed his eyes and quietly felt the joy in his heart.

After a while, he got up and ran in the direction of the bamboo forest.

……

"Hey!

Finally ran to the pavilion, Chai Chen stopped, gasped for breath, grabbed the placket of his clothes and kept fanning the wind, sweat was still dripping like rain, his clothes were wet, and his hair was also messy and fluttering.

Le Lang turned his head and couldn't help frowning when he saw his embarrassed appearance.

Chai Chen didn't care, leaned forward, and carefully touched Le Lang's chin.

- "Click"

What is this sound?

By the time Chai Chen reacted, his right hand had been folded in a strange direction by Le Lang.

A sharp pain pierced my heart.

He was dislocated.

But he didn't care about the pain in his hand, grabbed Le Lang with his left hand, and said loudly: "You are not a ghost!"

Le Lang raised his eyebrows indifferently.

"You're not a ghost! You have a jaw, you're not a ghost!"

Chai Chen smiled happily.

His left hand gradually approached Le Lang, and he involuntarily muttered, "Can I touch you again?" I thought I would never touch your ...... in my life."

He has always been polite, not because he is a gentleman, but because he thinks that his hand will pass through "her" like those ghost stories.

He couldn't bear to feel that disappointment.

He raised his head and begged aggrievedly: "I just need to touch it again, just give it a moment!"

Le Lang made a gesture to break his left hand, and said angrily: "You dare?!"

Chai Chen didn't dare to make the "beauty" in front of him angry.

Knowing that "she" is a human being, he is satisfied enough, but if he wants to hurry, he can't be too anxious.

"You are the sister of An Guohou, and your name is Le Lin, but is this?"

Le Lang was silent, noncommittal.

Chai Chen asked again: "Lin'er, can I call you Lin'er?"

- "Click"

"Wow, ahh

For the next ten years, he had no hands to use.

……