Chapter 90: Xiling

When Han Ling opened his eyes again. The sky is already dark. She was sleeping in Yin Ruochen's arms. Hold him tightly. The scorching heat of his body made her whole body hot.

Han Ling sat up in shock. My face burned slightly." Wake up." Yin Ruochen seems to have woken up. asked indifferently with his eyes open. There was a hint of tiredness on his face.

Han Ling nodded. Look at him distractedly.

Didn't "scratch" him last night. He didn't sleep well.

It was as if he saw her question. Yin Ruochen glanced at her. A cold snort in his nose. This woman was cold all night yesterday. Hands and feet are shaking. I fell asleep and still screamed cold in my dreams. Helpless. I had no choice but to sacrifice myself. Hold her in your arms. I don't want to give her a little warmth.

As soon as her body was close to her own hot body, she refused to leave. Desperately hugging him all night. You can't even break it. In desperation. I had to let her hold it. Even turning over was afraid of disturbing her dreams. In this way. He didn't sleep well all night.

In fact, he was very thoughtful. Remembering the secret told by Captain Ichimei. There are many doubts. Thoughts flying. Difficulty sleeping.

It's just dawning. Yin Ruochen took Han Ling and Yiming Dao Master and apprentice down the mountain. Before leaving. Yiming Dao Chang burned down Hanyang Temple with a fire. Hanyang Temple went through two dynasties and was annihilated in the ashes. With the vicissitudes and cruelty of the years.

Yin Ruochen didn't sleep well all night because he didn't sleep well. Han Ling felt that it was a deep sin.

Early the next morning. Braving the morning frost, I went to the back garden to pick a lot of fresh Huai**. Prepare to make a cup of hot tea for Yin Ruochen. Qingqingshen. Extinguish fire.

Han Ling hummed softly. Holding a purple clay pot. Walking lightly towards the dormitory.

A red figure blocked in front of her.

Han Ling raised his head. Hanliu stood in front of him with a frosty face.

"Practice. How did you know Brother Qingyang?" Han Liu's cold eyes were full of suspicion and frost. Asked sharply.

Han Ling frowned when he heard this. Asked angrily:

"Sister Hanliu. That's a strange question. Is Brother Qingyang yours. How could I not know. Don't forget. You're the prince's maid now. In the future, it will be the prince's concubine. How could you question me for an irrelevant man? I really don't understand."

Han Liu's face suddenly turned red. He said angrily, "You cunning servant. Brother Qingyang is my older brother. Of course I have to care about her. What about you. The prince's little follower. Seducing the prince doesn't count. I also want to seduce Brother Qingyang. Brother Qingyang is my man. You are not allowed to seduce him. If you don't listen to it. I will never forgive you."

Han Ling listened. I couldn't help laughing and said:

"Sister Hanliu. That's what you said. When did you see me seducing Brother Qingyang. And Brother Qingyang is yours. Brother. No way. His surname is Miao, but your surname is Han. I'm afraid it's not as simple as my brother. I guess it's going to be a lover or a good match." Han Ling pretended to be contemplative. Tilting his head. With mockery in his eyes, he said, "You say. Do you want me to tell the prince how to fulfill you?"

Han Liu listened to it with a weak heart. Apricot eyes are wide open. Annoyed, he shouted coldly: "Nonsense. Hugh is babbling nonsense. Otherwise, sue the princess and drive you away from the prince. See how long you can be proud."

Han Ling listened. Giggled and said, "Hey. I'd rather you sue me. If the concubine drove me away. I just happened to go straight to Brother Qingyang. Brother Qingyang is handsome and handsome. And gentle. Also very considerate. If Brother Qingyang is willing to look down on me. That's a blessing from my previous life."

After speaking, he deliberately shook his ugly face.

Han Liu's face was pale. Angry and trembling. Suddenly angry to the side of the gall. Suddenly stepped forward and slapped Han Ling hard while Han Ling was not paying attention. He scolded angrily: "Practicing the maid. There is no shame. I don't know if I'm ashamed. A lesson for you today. If you dare to get close to Brother Qingyang in the future. It will make your life worse than death."" Bang". The purple clay pot that Han Ling was holding in one hand was shocked by her slap and fell to the ground. Fell to a smash. I only felt a hot pain on my face. The eyes are full of stars.

Depend on. I was slapped by her again. Han Ling suddenly became as hot as a cow. People are good and are deceived by others. Horses are good and ridden. How can you be bullied again and again?

Hold back the pain in the moment. Rush forward. Take advantage of the situation and grab the cold willow. Reach over your hand with agility. Slapped her back with a crisp slap. Han Liu didn't expect Han Ling to fight her back. Dizzy and bloated for a while. Almost fell to the ground. Wait for her to come to her senses. Furious. rushed up and grabbed Han Ling's hair and beat him hard.

Han Ling is still holding a chrysanthemum in one hand. Who expected that Hanliu would come over and beat himself with all his might. Immediately at a disadvantage. The fragments of the purple clay pot that were pushed by the cold willow and stepped on the ground. The soles of the feet slipped. Fell heavily to the ground. Chrysanthemums were scattered all over the ground. The hand happened to be pierced on the fragment of the purple clay pot. Blood was pouring out.

Hanling's head buzzed. I was about to reach back to my hand. An embroidered shoe stepped into her jade hand. The mission is stomping and tossing with all its might. The pieces of the purple clay pot pierced straight into the meat. Immediately, Han Ling's face turned pale in pain. Screams of pain.

There are many girls and mothers-in-law who are watching the excitement at the entrance of the palace. All gloating. Indifferent.

"Stop. Presumptuous." A furious shout was heard. The crowd looked back. I saw Yin Ruochen standing in the crowd with his hands clasped. His face was full of anger.

It turned out that Yin Ruochen had just returned from outside. Then I saw many mothers and girls surrounded by the door of the bedroom. It seems that the sound of a fight is heard.

When Hanling's screams of pain came. My heart tightened. Hurriedly take a closer look. I can't help but be angry. Han Ling's hand was being trampled under the feet of Han Liu. The underside of the hand is full of debris. Stained with blood. Immediately furious. Break off with a snort. Hurriedly pushed away Han Liu.

Han Ling lay on the ground. The little hand hurts so much that he loses sensation. His forehead was covered with cold sweat. His face was blue and purple. Trembling all over.

Yin Ruochen bent down and took her little hand and took a look. Immediately furious like thunder. Immediately tell the girl to call the imperial doctor. Picking up Han Ling and walking towards the bedroom.

Han Ling opened his eyes and saw Yin Ruochen. A flash of surprise flashed in Apricot eyes. He called out "Lord Wang" and hung his head weakly. I never thought that Hanliu would be so frustrated. So inhumane.

The Imperial Doctor hurried over. Looking at Han Ling's hand, he shook his head. Carefully cleaned her of the pieces of flesh. The fragments alone cleared up for a whole morning. To be medicated. Bandage well. It's noon. Han Ling was so pained that tears rolled in her eyes. But he endured it and didn't fall. She didn't want Yin Ruochen to be even more angry when she saw it.

After the Imperial Doctor left. Yin Ruochen asked Han Ling with a calm face: "Tell me. Why did you get into a fight with Hanliu?"

"The slave doesn't know. The slave has just returned from picking a pregnant ** from the back garden. Han Liu stopped the slave and scolded him." Han Ling said with teary eyes.

Yin Ruochen looked at her for a while. Seems to be thinking about something. Suddenly, he called to the door, "Hanliu. Come in."

"Yes." Han Liu was listening to the movement inside in the wing room with trepidation. Hearing Yin Ruochen's call, he hurriedly lowered his head and walked in.

"Slave and maid, see the king."

"Get up. This king asks you. Why do you want to beat the grass today? So what's going on?" Yin Ruochen asked sharply with a dark face.

"Back to the prince. The slave maid obeys the will of the Queen Mother to teach Xiaocao. Who would have thought that not only did she not listen to the teachings. Instead, they speak ill of each other. Export foul language. The slave was so angry that she started to teach her a lesson. Please make it clear." Han Liu said in an infinitely aggrieved voice.

"Nonsense. It is clear that you are holding the slave and the maid insulting. Let's hit someone first." Han Ling touched the red and swollen hand and sneered.

"You don't listen, and you insult me. Of course I'm going to teach you a lesson." Han Liu said as a matter of course.

"Shut up." Yin Ruochen's face was blue. Facing Han Liu, he asked: "How can you casually** this king's little follower. Who gave you this power. Isn't it that one day you still want to come to the ** king?"

Han Liu's face turned pale. The cold light that burst out of Yin Ruochen's eyes made her shudder. But she was not reconciled. The prince is clearly defending that ugly girl. Thought about it. Zhuang Qi said timidly: "Lord Wang. The slave is teaching her a lesson for the concubine. She is rude and does not understand the rules. The slave is good for her."

"Yo. Gee. That's a good reason for that." Yin Ruochen held back the anger in her heart and smashed her tongue. said with a sneer.

Han Liu had a smug smile on his face.

"Presumptuous. Extremely bold." Yin Ruochen suddenly snapped. This is the East Dormitory. It's not Chunhui Palace. How dare you talk about the concubine? It's the king who has the final say. Who dares not to listen to the king? The king will drive her away at once. I can't let her be presumptuous."

Yin Ruochen hates it most in his life when someone uses the concubine to blackmail him. What's more, it's still a girl he doesn't want to stay by.

Hanliu's face turned gray. I was so scared that I didn't dare to come out. Even the palms of my hands are oozing with sweat. Hurriedly said: "The slave deserves death. Please forgive me."

"Hmph. Do you know that sin deserves death? Today, this king clearly saw with his own eyes that you insulted and hurt Xiaocao. even kept saying that it was **her. Xiaocao is the king's little follower. Only this king can ** her. How can it be your turn**." Yin Ruochen said coldly. Take a few steps forward with your negative hand. Staring at Han Liu with cold eyes, he said sternly: "You remember for this king: you. It's just a girl in the East Bedroom. This king only left you in the East Bedroom Palace to save face for the concubine. If you make waves. Trick up. The king will immediately cast you out. Remember it for the king. If you keep it, it's enough. If this happens again. Hugh blames the king for being unkind."

After speaking, he shouted at her angrily, "Go down. Do some introspection. Don't let this king see anything like that again."

The cold willow head "boomed". Blackening in front of the eyes. For a while, my heart was like ashes. The silver prince blamed her so sharply. Let her feel as cold as falling into a thousand-year-old ice kiln. It seems that all the road ahead is broken. Stumbling back into the wing. Lying on the bed. Hand twisting the quilt. Tears rained down.

It's this ugly girl grass again. I really don't understand what makes the prince so interested in her. She has an ugly face. How could the prince like her. can see the prince's careful care for her. That's something that anyone with a discerning eye can see. What the hell is going to be weird about this.

You must not let go of this ugly girl grass. She thought hatefully