Han Liu was stunned for a moment, laughed out loud and said, "Yo! Sister Hanling, I didn't expect you to become sharp now, tsk! After all, she has grown up, and she is no longer the cowardly and crying hairy girl. After speaking, his eyes condensed a cold air, and he said coldly: "Who do you think you are?" What if the face-changing technique was passed on to you? Brother Qingyang's favorite person is me, even if you are born beautiful, it is just an empty appearance, how can Brother Qingyang like a weak and assertive girl like you? If it weren't for this old woman who forced us to break us up, how could I have lost my Qingyang brother. ”

Her eyes were full of hatred, her teeth were clenched, her pink fists were clenched, and her pretty face was shrouded in pain and hatred. It was as if I was caught in a terrible memory, and my whole body trembled.

Han Ling is completely stupid, it seems that her disappearance two years ago was not accidental, but who is Brother Qingyang? Why didn't Han Ling have any memories of this person in his mind? Looking at the situation, Han Ling, who was only fifteen years old at the time, and Han Liu, who was seventeen years old, both fell in love with Brother Qingyang at the same time.

"You remember, Brother Qingyang will always belong to me, you can't think of it, and besides, this old woman is not your own mother at all, you should be careful of yourself!" Han Liu said coldly, and after speaking, he glanced at them indifferently and walked away.

Han Ling stood dumbfounded, and for a moment felt that it was not a simple matter for the Han family class to be stabbed all over the door! "Amitabha, come here again. More and faster chapters are here. The voice of the Meditation Daoist came, and Han Ling looked up and saw the Meditation Patriarch approaching with the two little Dao Aunts, and hurriedly shouted happily: "Meditation Dao Chief." ”

"Hey! Female benefactor. Seeing Han Ling, the head of the meditation path breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Your mother is not in good spirits now, a little stupid, she often runs out of the nunnery for no reason, and the poor road can't be found everywhere just now, I heard that people said that they came here, so I chased it over, sin, sin!" ”

Only then did Han Ling understand what was going on? couldn't help feeling guilty, and hurriedly helped her mother to follow the meditation chief back to Qingxin Nunnery.

Carriage side. "Lord Qiqi, the slave just followed the little follower, and saw her walk into a small dilapidated house where no one lived, but never saw her come out again, and when the slave ran in to see, there was no one inside, I don't know where the little follower went? Please condemn the king. Yang Lu replied in horror, obviously standing in front of the broken house and never seeing the ugly girl come out, he disappeared for some reason, and he was also confused and confused.

Yin Ruochen lay on the carriage, frowned, and his eyes became deep.

After waiting for a while, I saw the sound of footsteps, and when I opened the curtain, I saw that the ugly girl Xiaocao was lowering her head, her feelings were low, and she walked over with a heavy heart, the expression was lonely and desolate, lonely and helpless, and suddenly a feeling of indescribability rose in the bottom of my heart, was it moved by compassion or other thoughts?" Did you find it? Yin Ruochen's eyes were as calm as water, and he just asked softly.

Han Ling looked at him in a trance, there were still tears in her eyes, this time it was really tears, the sudden thing and people didn't make her come back to her senses, why did the Han family class suffer this shocking murder that is rare in a hundred years? There must be a reason for this, she suddenly felt that as the only descendant of the Han family's class, it was really necessary to find out who the real culprit was? Avenge the lives of my grandfather and the 20 or so people who died in vain, and make an explanation. "Why is this happening?" She muttered to herself, answering the question. "How?" Yin Ruochen's heart sank, her face darkened, since she saw her, she has been heartless, giggling, rarely see her so heavy-hearted, can't help but squint at her slightly, it seems that she is not as superficial as she seems.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and a horse rode towards them at the corner of the street, and in an instant, a sergeant rolled off the horse.

"Lord Qiqi, the imperial history has arrived." The sergeant knelt on one leg and cautiously began.

The silver prince raised his eyebrows, and two cold rays of light shot out like sharp swords, and the cold air emanating from his body made Han Ling shudder. More and faster chapters are here. The army held his breath and was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out, and he was cautious and cautious about this famous and world-shaking silver prince, walking on thin ice.

"It is rumored that he is waiting in the barracks." The cold voice came, the silver prince threw up his sleeves and strode into the carriage, Han Ling followed closely, and the army hurriedly returned to his life.

On the way back, his sword eyebrows were tightly locked, there was no smile on his face, and he no longer mentioned the matter of looking for Han Lingniang, Han Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and he also felt an inexplicable uneasiness about his ever-changing expression.

In the gorgeous and wealthy dormitory, two noble sons with extraordinary spirit and graceful demeanor were lying on the soft collapse.

"Ruochen, is he still here? Although it was much faster than expected, although this imperial chief Shi came to serve in front of the prince's army, he came on the emperor's orders on the surface, and it was not good to be snubbed, so he had to save some face. Yin Shengyu, who was as gentle as jade, persuaded lightly.

Yin Ruochen smiled coldly and said, "What kind of good kind of people can come to my prince's army?" Turtle grandchildren, don't look at who my silver prince is, don't think I don't know what they want to do? After speaking, he sighed and said: "Uncle Huang, now that I am like this, what else is he worried about?" ”

"Ruochen, when he ascended the throne, you led the troops to see it, majestic on all sides, majestic and majestic in the world, he was so frightened that he trembled all over, the ground was wet, and he was scared to pee. Afterwards, he deliberately killed a few people who laughed at him, do you think he can rest assured? Yin Shengyu remembered the purpose of his coming here, and couldn't help but laugh playfully.

"Uncle Huang, you actually said cool things?" Yin Ruochen raised his sword eyebrows, and said angrily.

"Haha!" Yin Shengyu smiled heartily and said, "You might as well think about what Uncle Huang said!" Now that he is like a blind thorn in his back, how can he lie on the side of the couch? ”

Yin Ruochen's face was expressionless and silent. He looked up at the snow white of the world outside the window, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Someone, pass on the military attaché, go to the barracks to meet the imperial chief." The Silver Lord shouted in a deep voice.

"Yes." A military attache leader wearing a waist sword agreed and took the order outside.