Chen Ziyuan returned to the mansion, and to his surprise, Liu Dong was already dead. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He couldn't stand betrayal, even if it was what he didn't have a basis for.

Liu Dong was Chen Ziyuan's pawn when he was not a prince, and he has followed Chen Ziyuan for many years, and has excellent swordsmanship. Later, after Chen Ziyuan became the prince, he brought Liu Dong up and helped him do things all the time. Now, Liu Dong, who knows a lot of secrets, has some unusual movements - such as Duan He, who shouldn't even be injured, Chen Ziyuan has to guard against Liu Dong.

Now that Liu Dong is dead, Chen Ziyuan's heart is also much more relieved, and he will take what he knows to sleep underground.

When Chen Ziyuan returned to the house, it was not only the subordinates in the mansion who were nervous, but also Ling Li.

Long before Chen Ziyuan was going to come back, Ling Li received news that Chen Ziyuan was coming to see her today.

Ling Li dressed up carefully, trying to make himself look not very haggard. These days, she stays in this hut with peace of mind, and is a pet raised by Chen Ziyuan with peace of mind.

Yuechan carefully helped Ling Li coil her hair and tidy it up, but tears suddenly flowed down.

"Yuechan, what's wrong with you?" Ling Li saw Yuechan's strange appearance behind him from the dim bronze mirror, and hurriedly asked.

Yuechan was thinking that if Miss was an ordinary woman, she should already have a good family at this time. If it weren't for the master, the young lady wouldn't have to be here to let the young lady suffer such a grievance. ”

Yuechan cried even more fiercely as she spoke, and Ling Li couldn't take care of her hair, so she quickly got up to help Yuechan wipe her tears.

"Yuechan, don't talk nonsense anymore, you know?" Ling Li did not comfort her, but gave Yuechan a solemn warning.

Yuechan tried her best to hold back her tears and nodded desperately.

'Dangdang', suddenly there was a knock on the door, and before Ling Li could answer, the door had been pushed open.

The person who came in was Chen Ziyuan, and Chen Ziyuan came in with the wind and snow.

Ling Li was stunned, and Yuechan was also stunned. Looking at the prince who was still with snow in front of her, Yuechan secretly wiped her tears and hurriedly ran out, and took the door by the way.

In the house, only Ling Li and Chen Ziyuan were left all of a sudden, Chen Ziyuan was still panting slightly, and the snow on his body gradually melted in the warm room and attached to his clothes.

"Lord Wang... Let's change my clothes first. ”

Ling Li stood there very embarrassed, and only said a word after a while.

Chen Ziyuan stood opposite Ling Li, with very good-looking eyes and a handsome face, standing there looking at Ling Li warmly. Being stared at by such a man, Ling Li's face was flushed. But there is not much happiness in this blush, most of it is because of the nervousness of being stared at by a man for the first time.

"You're so beautiful." Chen Ziyuan said lightly.

Ling Li's face became more and more ruddy, and then, Chen Ziyuan walked towards Ling Li step by step.

"You..." There was some surprise in Ling Li's tone.

Chen Ziyuan got closer and closer, and in the end, the distance between Chen Ziyuan and Ling Li was only a little.

Ling Li began to consciously approach the bed, and under her pillow, there was an extremely sharp knife.

It was brought by Ling Li before entering the palace, and originally such sharp weapons as entering the palace would be found out, but Ling Li forced this knife to wear by his side all the time because of some karmic coincidences. Even on the day the emperor chose a concubine, this knife was still on Ling Li's body.

This is her Patronus, a Patronus who can jump out and save her life when she thinks she's going to be hurt.

Chen Ziyuan got closer and closer, put his hands on Ling Li's shoulders, and with a gentle push, pushed Ling Li's slender body onto the bed.

He began to take off his clothes, the clothes soaked in the snow were slowly taken off, and there was no need to say anything about what was to come.

Ling Li took out the knife from under the pillow, and the sharp knife was clutched in Ling Li's hand, staring at the prince in front of him.

Chen Ziyuan finally took off his shirt and walked to the bedside.

"Yikes!" Ling Li got up and let out a shout, and the short knife in his hand suddenly killed Chen Ziyuan. Chen Ziyuan hurriedly dodged, and slapped Ling Li's back with a palm, slapping Ling Li to the ground.

"You still have such a thing!"

Chen Ziyuan's eyes were extremely cold, a look that was even colder than when he saw Liu Dong.

"How did you bring this knife in?" Chen Ziyuan stepped forward and grabbed Ling Li and snatched the knife from her hand.

"This knife, I took it with me when I entered the palace, what, are you afraid of knives?"

Looking at Chen Ziyuan's eyes, Ling Li's heart lost the panic just now. The knife in her hand is gone, and she still has many options, such as biting her tongue and committing suicide.

She didn't want to live.

"You mean, even when you met the emperor, you carried this knife with you?"

"Hmm!"

Hearing the answer, Chen Ziyuan's eyes suddenly felt a little more lost. He put down Ling Li and turned around, and the knife was slammed to the ground.

Chen Ziyuan's back was facing Ling Li, and he had an extremely long scar on his back, and the crooked scar made people look creepy.

"Ling Li, do you know how many lives you can take with your words?" Chen Ziyuan said lightly.

Ling Li tidied up his clothes, and took the teapot from his side, and the teapot was raised above his head, beware of Chen Ziyuan's misdeeds.

Chen Ziyuan looked back at Ling Li, and then at the teapot in Ling Li's hand.

"Alas. Maybe I really like you, if someone else had such a handle, I would have killed you a long time ago! ”

Chen Ziyuan shook his head, turned around and opened the door. It was snowing outside, and Chen Ziyuan walked out shirtless.

Ling Li was stunned for a long time, and suddenly sat on the ground with a weak body. The teapot fell and shattered on the ground. Ling Li's tears could no longer be controlled, and he began to cry bitterly.

"Miss, what's wrong?"

Yuechan went back to the house and closed the door, and hurriedly ran to Ling Li's side.

"No problem, no problem."

Hearing these two words, Yuechan's hanging heart finally let go. She had just gone out thinking about what might happen, but now that she looks, nothing has happened.

Yuechan helped Ling Li to the bed, and hurriedly ran to make tea for Ling Li again.

"Miss, how are you feeling now?"

Ling Li's face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and he looked ten years old.

She didn't speak for a long time, and Yuechan was also crying anxiously, and said: "Miss, Yuechan didn't know that Miss would be so wronged, thinking that Miss and the prince still love each other, otherwise Yuechan wouldn't go out." If the prince comes next time, Yuechan will definitely rush over with a knife first! ”

Ling Li stayed for a long time, his eyes staring straight at the door.

The house was filled with the smell of jasmine, and the tea was brewed.

Yuechan ran, poured the tea into the cup, and handed it to Ling Li.

Ling Li took the cup, his lips moved slightly, and he said softly:

"Yuechan, I want to go home."

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