"Someone, prepare the carriage." Yin Ruochen commanded outside. "Lord," Han Ling immediately stood up and pulled Yin Ruochen's clothes, and said righteously: "Lord, you have a noble body and a respected status, the slave's mother is just a grass people, sleeping in a broken temple all day long, Lord, you must not go to that kind of place, if you really pity the slave and maid, you might as well reward some silver." ”

Yin Ruochen said with a stern face when he heard this: "How can this be made?" The family of this king's little follower actually slept in a dilapidated temple, and their lives were dying, and they had no money for treatment, if this spread and did not lose the face of the palace? ”

"But, my lord." As soon as Han Ling was about to speak, Yin Ruochen's face darkened, and he said with a gloomy face: "Who is this king?" "Are you the prince?" "Who are you?" "The little one is a slave." "Who should I listen to?" "Of course, the slave listens to the prince."

Han Ling whispered, complaining bitterly, I knew this was the case, I didn't want this idea, it's good now, there is no way to get rich, but I want to show my flattery! "That's it, don't go quickly. More and faster chapters are here. "Yes."

Han Ling had no choice but to follow Yin Ruochen's ass and walk out, but he was thinking about how to get out of this situation.

The carriage stopped in front of a ruined temple on Liyang Street.

Yin Ruochen jumped out of the carriage, and Han Ling Mo Mo gave a gift to the underground car. "Go and see your mother, how sick is you?" Yin Ruochen looked at this dilapidated mud brick house and ruined temple, there were cobwebs everywhere, and a few rotten holes were exposed in the roof, and couldn't help frowning, and said to Han Ling. Be the first to update

Han Ling nodded hurriedly with a bitter face. Slowly walk towards the ruined temple.

Yin Ruochen waited outside for a long time without moving, and was about to walk in, but saw Hanling wiping her tears and walking out with her head down. "What's going on?" He raised his eyebrows and asked sternly.

"Back to the prince, the slave's mother is not in the broken temple now, I don't know where to wander and beg for food?" Han Ling lowered his head and whispered.

"What?" Yin Ruochen pulled Han Ling's arm, tilted his head, squinted, and asked suspiciously, "Didn't you say that your mother was seriously ill and dying?" Can you still go out and wander to beg for food? “

Han Ling cried with a sad face, the corners of her mouth twitched, and tears flowed into her eyes: "Lord Wang, what the slave said is true, the slave's mother is very sick, but she is now stupid and stupid, although she is very sick, she is not the kind of bedridden, she can still move around a little, we used to wander around a lot, I don't know which broken temple or under the tree?" "Really?" Yin Ruochen stared at Han Ling for a long time, let go of her, and said with determination: "Okay, then let's go to other places to look for it, and we must find it." More and faster chapters are here. “

Han Ling's head was full of black lines, but his heart was more bitter than a dumb man who ate Yellow Lotus, but he couldn't stand his kindness. "Lord, please forget it, the slave's mother is dirty and ugly, even if she finds it, she can't bring it into the palace, that will cause criticism, the slave is just a humble girl, don't dare to bother you!" Han Ling said in a low mood, at present, even if she tells the prince the true situation, she will never let her mother really live in the palace, most of the palace are snobs, and she still wants to leave the last bit of dignity for herself. "Nonsense, with this king here, who dares to make irresponsible remarks? The king can do whatever he wants. A cold light burst out of Yin Ruochen's eyes, and the corners of his mouth went up, with a cold smile. More and faster chapters are here.

Looking at his serious appearance, Han Ling was stunned.

As a result, the carriage turned around in front of the various broken temples in the entire Liyang street, of course, empty, Yin Ruochen lazily leaned on the soft collapse of the carriage, stilting Erlang's legs, but a pair of handsome eyes looked directly at Han Ling, Han Ling was stared at by him at the bottom of his heart, did not dare to look up, and his heart was empty. "There it is." Han Ling suddenly patted his thigh and said: "The slave and maid remember, there is a place where the slave and the maid used to go often, the prince, you wait here, and the slave and maid will come when they go to see." Be the first to update"

Yin Ruochen nodded noncommittally, and Han Ling hurriedly escaped from the carriage and galloped out. "Yang Lu, keep up with her." Yin Ruochen looked at Han Ling's distant back in the carriage, a subtle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he commanded the family in front of him in a deep voice. "Yes, lord." Yang Lu jumped out of the carriage and followed Han Ling.

Hanling hurried away from the carriage and walked towards a secluded place. After a while, she walked out, but it was no longer an ugly girl, but restored her beautiful appearance, if I remember correctly, just now in the carriage, she clearly saw a bunch of people around the corner of the street, through the gap, it seemed to hear the mother's voice, did something happen?

He rushed forward in three steps and two steps, parting the crowd, but saw a thin old woman, trembling all over, sitting on the ground with dull eyes, and muttering in her mouth: "Don't kill me, don't kill Ling'er." "Mother." Han Ling's expression became in a trance for a moment, what was going on? How did my mother come here? She rushed in and hugged the old woman and choked up, feeling uncomfortable in her heart.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way." A burst of cheers came, and the onlookers suddenly made way in unison, Han Ling raised his head in grief, only to see a flash of silver light, and a young woman dressed in makeup was standing in front, followed by two girls and two family members, she had a beautiful face, wearing a green dress, full of jewelry, and shining gold.

The moment Han Ling's gaze met her, both of them were taken aback.

"You, you're not dead?" Her face turned pale, the panic in her eyes flashed, and she immediately looked calm.

"Sister Hanliu?" Han Ling screamed in surprise, remembering that when she was five years old, the Han family class passed by Shanghe County, and her father and mother took in a dying little girl on the side of the road, named Han Liu, because she saw that she had a bit of a look, so she taught her some tricks, and followed the troupe to make a living, since then, Han Ling and Han Liu are inseparable, as close as sisters, but two years ago Han Liu suddenly disappeared, and there was no news.

"Sister Hanliu, it's so good to see you, the Han family class is in trouble, my mother is stupid and stupid now, and she needs someone to take care of her!" Han Ling saw that she was covered with golden light, and she expected that she was mixing well now, so she was secretly happy in her heart, and said eagerly.

Han Liu's face turned cold, and his eyes were full of mockery and contempt.

"Mother? What mother? Is she my mother? How I don't remember! ”

"...... you?" Han Ling was so shocked that she couldn't speak, how could the docile and beautiful Sister Hanliu say such a thing, no matter what, her father and mother saved her life and raised her as an adult, how could she be so cold-blooded?

"Sister Hanliu, I have something important to do now, can you take care of my mother first?" Han Ling said in a sincere tone.

Han Liu smiled coldly and said indifferently: "She's just a practitioner, an artist, she should have died a long time ago." ”

A wave of anger poured out of Han Ling's heart, I have seen shameless but never seen such ungrateful, I couldn't help but be as angry as a cow, and said angrily: "Sister Hanliu, if it wasn't for my father and mother to adopt you, you would have frozen to death and starved to death, and now my mother is in trouble, not only do you not help but insult you, but are you still a person?" ”