Chapter 130: Shangyuan Festival

Han Ling hung her head and slowly returned to the bedroom, feeling very irritable.

"Where have you been?" A cold and stern voice sounded in my ears.

Han Ling trembled all over, almost frightened out of his body, and raised his head in panic.

Yin Ruochen was standing in her bedroom, her expression was stern, her eyes were so cold that she frowned, in the middle of the night, he ran to her boudoir by a man, and he was still so arrogant, who are you?

"You have to take care of it." Han Ling was in an irritable mood, ignored it, and said angrily.

"You" Yin Ruochen saw Han Ling's expression faintly, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, stepped forward and grabbed Han Ling's arm, and said sharply: "One of your daughters ran out in the middle of the night, what kind of system is this." ”

When Han Ling heard this, this tone sounded like an elder, not only domineering, but also almost harsh. couldn't help but say unhappily: "Lord Wang, what is the reason why a man of yours ran to a woman's boudoir in the middle of the night and accused this woman of misconduct?" I'm just going out for a walk, can't I? ”

Han Ling couldn't get used to his tone, like his father, besides, who are you, why do you care about me?

Yin Ruochen looked coldly at Han Ling's half-point disobedient appearance, frowned, and said sternly: "Don't forget, Aunt Rui has already entrusted you to this king, in order to be responsible for her promise, from now on you must listen to this king, you can't help it." Otherwise, Hugh blames the king for being polite. ”

Han Ling didn't listen to it, he couldn't help but faint when he heard it, this request was just given to him by Aunt Rui on a whim, and it didn't mean that at all, okay? And Aunt Rui didn't say that she couldn't go out, he was really lenient.

Isn't this torture in disguise in the name of Aunt Rui? Besides, he drugged him, and he is now hating himself to death in his heart, wouldn't he just take this opportunity to rectify himself, the more he thought about it, the more afraid he became, and hurriedly said: "Lord Wang, I think there are some things to say to you clearly, you can listen well, Aunt Rui just said that she wants you to ensure my safety in the future, and she didn't say that she wants you to take care of me everywhere from now on, and also, this request was said by Aunt Rui, that's not what I meant, you can not do it, okay, after saying it, you can go." ”

Han Ling finished speaking in one breath, yawned, and prepared to go to bed.

Yin Ruochen stood still, his cold eyes just staring at Han Ling without blinking.

Han Ling was furious and uncomfortable by him, and snorted impatiently and said, "Lord Wang, please go out, I'm going to rest." ”

The muscles on Yin Ruochen's face moved, as if he was trying his best to hold back.

"Where do you want to go tomorrow?" Aunt Rui instructed that she would take you out to play during the Yuan Festival, and this king came to ask you first today, so make plans first. Yin Ruochen asked as gently as she could.

Han Ling was dumbfounded when she heard this, tomorrow? Tomorrow's Shangyuan Festival, he will take her to play?

What are you kidding, he wants to meet with Brother Qingyang and say something, how can he be allowed to follow him?

No, absolutely not. Thinking of this, Han Ling was already laughing more ugly than crying.

She said solemnly: "Lord Wang, this thing to play, just let me and the little rabbit go, these really don't dare to have Lao Wangye, besides, we women, there are some things, it is not suitable for men to see it, Lord Wang, you are busy with military affairs, you should go and be busy with yours, I am here, you don't have to worry about it, just let Yang Lu follow." ”

"Come on, this king is going back to rest." Yin Ruochen ignored Han Ling's words at all, and said indifferently, his expression did not allow Han Ling to refuse.

Han Ling was bitter in his heart, and suddenly approached him and asked mysteriously: "Lord Wang, it's time to change the mask on your face, it's not good at all!" Why don't we go to the artisan shop on Liyang Street tomorrow to give you a new one? ”

He must have been scared now!

Wrong, Yin Ruochen stared at Han Ling's face and said word by word: "Remember, the carriage will be waiting outside the gate of the dormitory at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, if you can't tell what to play, then you can only let you play with something." ”

After speaking, he glanced at her and walked past her.

Damn, no matter how you say it, you can't see his true face, but you can't shake him off like a locust, Han Ling sat on the bed dejectedly, how to get rid of him tomorrow!

The next morning, while Han Ling was still dreaming, he was woken up by the little rabbit.

Han Ling's eyes opened and asked lazily, "Why did the little rabbit do it so early?" ”

The little rabbit said anxiously: "Lord Weng, the prince is waiting for you at the gate of the main hall, and he has sent someone to call him several times." ”

When Han Ling heard this, he was so frightened that he jumped up.

Today is the Shangyuan Festival, why did she forget about it.

Hurriedly dressed Xian Shugmy and walked outside to take a look, the sun was already high, it was already half the morning, I remember to make an appointment with Brother Qingyang, it seems to be noon, it's still too late, but I just want to get rid of the "locust", I'm afraid it will take a little effort.

Han Ling yawned and climbed into the carriage, and just sat down in the carriage, but saw Yin Ruochen lying on the soft collapse of the carriage and sleeping sweetly.

As soon as the little rabbit sat down with her, the carriage started.

Han Ling stared at Yin Ruochen's face in a daze, this guy seemed to be sleeping deeply.

Han Ling raised his finger at the little rabbit and shushed, quietly walked up to him, stared at his half mask and looked at it repeatedly, now thinking about it, I used to sleep with him for so many days, why didn't I think to uncover his mask, but now it is difficult to find this kind of opportunity.

Yin Ruochen lay quietly, her eyes closed, and her deep and even breath came gently.

Han Ling looked at it, quietly stretched out his hand, and gently pinched his mask with two two fingers, but found that the mask did not move at all, as if it was embedded in it, and when he was feeling strange, Yin Ruochen stretched out a hand, grabbed her hand suddenly, opened his handsome eyes and looked at her coldly, and asked angrily, "What do you want to do?" ”

"No, nothing?" Seeing that the matter was revealed, Han Ling hurriedly stretched out his other hand to pick up the big dan on the ground, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that the prince will catch a cold when he sleeps, and I was about to cover the prince with a big coat, but I didn't expect the prince to wake up." ”

Yin Ruochen turned over and sat up, pulled Han Ling to sit down beside her, looked into her eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "This king asks you again today, this is the last time, you tell the truth to the king, who are you?" What is the purpose of coming to the palace? ”

When Han Ling heard this, he came again, could it be that this guy saw something?

Looking into his eyes, his eyes were clear, with a little expectant light, Han Ling lost his mind, and didn't know how to say okay?

Yin Ruochen's eyes gradually dimmed, lowered his eyelids, let go of Han Ling, and shouted coldly: "Go away." ”

"Oh." Han Ling involuntarily retreated.

The carriage galloped towards Liyang Street, Han Ling sat on the soft collapse of the carriage, his mind was blurred, and his heart suddenly felt a sadness, this sadness was not a kind of sadness, but a kind of expectation of losing some kind of trust.

Maybe it's really time to make it clear to him, but why doesn't he want to let himself see his true face, if the brocade robe man is really him, then he is also investigating this case, so maybe they can still get cute? But now, can she tell? Well, when I return home this time, I will tell him everything I know! Han Ling thought secretly.

During the Shangyuan Festival, all kinds of steaming rice balls on Liyang Street are placed in front of various stalls, and colorful lanterns are hung everywhere, decorating the street with joy.

Han Ling didn't have the heart to look at this, and was thinking about all kinds of things in his mind.

"Go to the moat." Han Ling suddenly said loudly to the coachman, look, it's noon, it's impossible to get rid of Yin Ruochen, if he wants to know something, let him know! Anyway, it is not an unsightly thing for her to meet Brother Qingyang.

The long embankment by the moat, with willows planted all over the embankment, is still winter, and only bare branches remain.

There are not many pedestrians along the moat, only the occasional passer-by passing by in a hurry.

From a distance, Han Ling saw the heroic figure of Miao Qingyang, who was dressed in white, and couldn't help but smile slightly, it turned out that he had been waiting here for a long time.

The carriage stopped at the embankment by the moat.

"Lord Wang, you wait for me here, and I'll come when I go." Han Ling said to Yin Ruochen, who was closing his eyes and recuperating.

Yin Ruochen closed his eyes slightly, and he didn't snort.

Han Ling lifted the sedan curtain and walked out.

The weather outside today was surprisingly good, the sun was shining, and the birds were chirping.

Han Ling ran towards Miao Qingyang.

Miao Qingyang saw Han Ling running over at a glance, she shaved her shoulders and waist, her long figure was wearing a light pink skirt, flying in the wind, Miao Qingyang's heart was filled with an inexplicable joy for a moment.

"Ling'er, you're here!" Miao Qingyang smiled softly at her, his eyes full of doting light.

"Brother Qingyang, you came so early!" Han Ling gasped a little and said with a smile.

"Of course, I've been looking forward to this day for a long time." Miao Qingyang smiled briskly.

Han Ling couldn't help but be stunned, she didn't seem to be expecting anything, she just came today to find out some things, thinking of this, sorry!

The two of them walked on the edge of the moat, and the sun of Hexi shone on the surface of the moat, sparkling, and the ice water on the river surface thawed, rippling in a circle under the breeze.

Han Ling looked at the river in a daze, and suddenly felt a faint pain in his head, and his face became pale.

Miao Qingyang saw Han Ling looking at the river in a daze, and a trace of guilt and uneasiness flashed on his face.

"Ling'er, are you hungry? Shall I take you for a bite to eat? Miao Qingyang asked softly.

Han Ling shook his head and said, "Brother Qingyang, I came here today to tell you something, and the prince is waiting in the carriage below!" Can't afford to delay too long. ”

"The prince is here too?" Miao Qingyang asked in amazement, a trace of sadness flashed on his face, and he looked at Han Ling, and a feeling of unsteadiness surged in his heart