Emperor Song and Yuan had a "beauty" and soon left.

Aunt Rui finished sending out red envelopes. Fatigue. Yin Ruochen helped her back to the summer room to rest.

All the masters of the palace, including Aunt Rui, came because of the arrival of Emperor Song and Yuan. All accompanied Emperor Song Yuan to stay overnight in the annex pavilion. Just because tomorrow morning will be a grand farewell to Emperor Song Yuan back to the palace.

Aunt Rui both withdrew. Concubine Yang was also upset because of her affair with the money housekeeper at noon. Withdrew to the annex.

After the other subordinates got the red envelope, they dispersed to play in the backyard to various theater troupes. The annex suddenly became deserted.

Han Ling stood at the door of the annex and walked back and forth. Restless.

After the peachy event at noon. In front of the spring house, there are big inner spies inside and out. Imperial Guards. What would happen if Emperor Song Yuan found out that Brother Qingyang was a man. Will it be annoyed and angry. It's embarrassing Brother Qingyang.

The more I think about it, the more annoyed I get. This dog emperor is simply **smoky. Bastard.

"What are you doing walking around here?" Yin Ruochen came out of Aunt Rui's room. I saw Hanling walking back and forth at the door with a sigh and a sigh. I couldn't help but blurt out. This woman is very eccentric. Just now, he stared at the female actor with stunned eyes and stared at it without blinking. Obsessed. Seeing that the female actor was taken away by the emperor. She looked lost again.

He really couldn't figure it out. If you look at a man, it's fine. But she was a woman looking at another woman in a daze and stupid. What's going on.

Han Ling could hear the questioning voice. Busy turning around. But I saw Yin Ruochen standing beside him. The face is gloomy. The eyes are full of questions. Busy and blessed. smiled: "Lord Wang. Slaves and maids are here to relax. Ate too much at night."

"Really. You did eat too much at night." Yin Ruochen stared at her and said with a smile. Walk. Go back to your room and rest."

After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the "Xia Lian" room. Han Ling looked in the direction of the "spring" room. In desperation, I had to follow Yin Ruochen back to the "Xia Lian" room.

As soon as Yin Ruochen entered the room, he threw his head back on the bed. Sleepy. Debilitated.

Ay. These days to come. He's "busy" enough, he's "tired" enough. It's time for a good rest.

Han Ling gently took off his boots for him. Reach out and untie his robe. The hand just touched his chest. I'm closing my eyes and recuperating. Yin Ruochen, who was extremely sleepy, opened his eyes. A handful pulled her little hand. His eyes looked at her in confusion. Lazily said, "This king is very tired. But I can't sleep. You give this king a thump on the back. Tired. Tonight I will sleep next to the king to warm the bed."

What the. Warm the bed. When I'm what it is. Han Ling almost screamed.

Glancing into the room. Truly. There is only one bed in the room. There is no cot provided. I don't know if this guy is deliberately negligent. Or really forgot about her completely negligible little follower.

Sleep next to him like this. It's even more dangerous than the East Dormitory. At noon. Didn't he just kiss her? Although she is regarded as Princess Xiangling. But the "suffering" person is her. I touched my mouth, which was still red and swollen. She didn't want to be "eaten" by him again." Rajah. The slave and the maid will beat you on the back. Wait until you fall asleep. The slave and maid will go back to the East Dormitory." Han Ling hurriedly said softly. How dare you disobey the king's commands." Yin Ruochen opened her tired eyes. Revealing a light of displeasure.

This woman. The distance from here to the East Dormitory is not close. She really doesn't know what danger is. Tonight, according to reliable sources, Emperor Song Yuan sent a secret agent to follow the ugly girl Xiaocao for some reason. Yin Ruochen was puzzled. I didn't expect him to be uneasy about himself. Even the little followers around him. A weak woman is monitored. It's really well-intentioned.

Han Ling saw that Yin Ruochen was resolute. Look displeased. Don't dare to say anything more.

It was as if she saw her concerns. Yin Ruochen closed his eyes. said indifferently: "Don't worry. This king won't do anything to you. You ugly girl. I can't do anything wrong with this king."

Han Ling listened with a weak heart. I'm not Princess Xiangling. How could he care? Noon was nothing but his hallucinations. Thinking of yourself as Princess Xiangling will cause such misfortune to happen. Actually, it's unwarranted to worry.

Thinking of being used as a substitute. It tastes very uncomfortable in my heart.

She gently and delicately thumped him on the back. But I can't calm down in my heart. Worried about the safety of Brother Qingyang. Remember the promise with him.

I didn't expect Yin Ruochen to rest so early today. Aunt Rui's birthday banquet was supposed to be held until late at night. Only because Emperor Song and Yuan withdrew from the field. Aunt Rui can't stand the cold. They all rested early.

Not much. Yin Ruochen heard a soft snoring sound.

Han Ling gently covered the quilt for him. Quietly walked outside.

The palace was filled with the laughter of guests and subordinates. Lights everywhere. A lot of people are excited. Take advantage of this rare opportunity. Have fun.

Far away. Han Ling saw a jade tree standing in the wind next to the rockery.

Brother Qingyang. Han Ling was excited. Hurriedly ran forward.

He. Got out safely.

"Han Ling. You're here." Miao Qingyang saw Han Ling coming over from a distance. Greet with a gentle smile. His eyes were bright and clear. Shining in the dark night. Like a little starlight in the dark night. Instantly illuminated the darkness in Han Ling's heart. It's like in a dream.

Han Ling suddenly felt that the night was not so cold. The cold wind blows on the body as warm as a spring breeze.

"Brother Qingyang. How did you get out of the tiger's mouth. You are so beautiful and moving. How could he be willing to let you go?" Han Ling pursed her lips and chuckled. Asked playfully.

Miao Qingyang's face turned red. Smiled embarrassedly. Said: "Ghost girl. Don't make fun of me."

"Seriously. How could he let you go?" Han Ling couldn't help but be curious. He stuck out his tongue at Miao Qingyang. Asked pesteringly.

Miao Qingyang saw that Han Ling was chasing closely. I had to confess honestly: "I just got brought into the spring room. He rushed up to me, hugged me, and shouted, "Beauty. I like it." As he spoke, he undressed. Who knows. After his hand groped around with me. First surprised. Gradually, his face turned blue. And then he yelled at me, "Get out," and I was kicked out."

Miao Qingyang said helplessly.

Han Ling listened to the "giggles" and laughed backwards and forwards.

"Don't sue the prince about this." Miao Qingyang suppressed his laughter. Said seriously.

Han Ling nodded. Looking at Miao Qingyang and smiling:

"Don't worry. Brother Qingyang. I know the weight."" In the end, it grew up. Much more sensible." Miao Qingyang nodded with satisfaction and smiled.

Han Ling couldn't help but be annoyed.

Am I small. I clearly look down on people. Yin Ruochen doesn't treat her as a woman. Brother Qingyang kept saying that he was small. Isn't this a disguised claim that I am not feminine?

Stopped laughing. Han Ling said wistfully: "Today, the silver prince is very well-behaved. Already asleep. I don't have to stay up late. I'm here to see you. I'm worried that the dog emperor will embarrass you."

"Shh Miao Qingyang heard Han Ling say so loudly The emperor. Busy whispered: "Don't talk nonsense."

Han Ling pouted. Suddenly, he asked, "That's right. Brother Qingyang. Uncle Miao is good."

"Do you remember?" Miao Qingyang heard Han Ling ask. I couldn't help but ask with mixed feelings.

Han Ling was stunned. The vision is obscure. Biting his lip. Chao Miao Qingyang asked, "Brother Qingyang. I remember something. But I still can't remember some of them."

Miao Qingyang's vision became complicated. Touched Hanling's head. He sighed lightly and said, "Silly girl. Since I can't remember, forget it. In a few more days. I'll get you out of here. Just let the past pass. Let's start over."

Han Ling's heart skipped a beat. Resume. What do you mean.

According to the brain's memory. At that time, when the Han family class took refuge in the Miao family class. Grandfather gave the original body Han Ling Xu to Miao Qingyang. It is in this way that he was sheltered by the Miao family class. So what does Brother Qingyang mean by this?

Han Ling secretly looked at Miao Qingyang. He had a frank face. Eyes clear. It doesn't seem to be that way. Now I remember when they used to play together. He did the same to her. But the person he loves is still Sister Hanliu after all.

"Brother Qingyang. It's not early. You go back first. Today the prince has rested. I don't have to stay up late." Han Ling whispered sadly. He always makes her forget about the past. This puzzled her. And she does have fantasies and attachments to him in her subconscious. He is gentle and modest. Dress appropriately. Speak elegantly. Good self-cultivation makes Hanling have a special affection for him. It's no wonder that Hanliu is infatuated with him.

"Ling'er. Tomorrow, the Miao family class will also act in the palace. Come with me to see your father." Miao Qingyang's eyes were smiling. Said warmly.

Han Ling's body stiffened. Keep your head down. He shook his head and said, "Brother Qingyang. Han Jiaban was killed. And I'm not fit to see people. It is even more advisable to let others know. Uncle Miao. I'll see you again when I have a chance."

Miao Qingyang's clear eyes dimmed slightly. There was silence for a while. said: "Ling'er. Before. We've had ....... my father knows it. I've been secretly investigating the case of the Han family class for a long time. Things are trickier. It may be difficult to track down the real culprit. You have to be mentally prepared." There was a pause at this point. He took Han Ling's hand and said sincerely: "Ling'er. Forget the past. Give up hatred. Let's start living again. Believe me. Man is alive. Just be happy."

What do you mean. Is there something unspeakable or do you want to shelter someone? Seemingly. Even if he knew the truth, he wouldn't tell himself. And there's only one reason for that. That is: he wants to shelter Hanliu.

The murder of the Han family class may end here. There will never be a truth.

Han Ling suddenly felt that his eyes were full of darkness. Chills all over the body. She broke free of Miao Chunyang's hand. Biting his lip. Said slowly: "Brother Qingyang. You know. Sister Hanliu is in the East Dormitory. You should go to her. She misses you so much. The bloody case of the Han family class. I'm going to find out the truth. No matter what the cost."

After saying that, he turned around and ran towards the annex hall.

Miao Qingyang's long sigh came from behind.

Forget the past. Resume. Can she. Touched the ugly face. Is it really only possible to show people in this life in this way? Why. She didn't do anything bad. Why do you want to live with an ugly face? And the real murderer is at large.

The woman is the one who pleases the face. Obviously has a beautiful face. But they can't belong to themselves. Is this fair to yourself. Han Ling's face gradually turned pale. Walking aimlessly. The heart is full of bitterness