"Ling'er, where's the dog? Why haven't you come to see me all these days? Zhao Xiangyun looked depressed and asked with a disappointed face.

Han Ling was feeding Zhao Xiangyun soup carefully and meticulously, she was stunned when she heard the words, looking at the expectations on her mother's face, she couldn't help but feel sad in her heart, this kind of expectation is obviously not realistic, her mother still doesn't know that Yin Ruochen is the famous silver prince today, if she knows, I'm afraid the disappointment will be even greater, my mother is just a humble drama woman, how can he really recognize her as his mother?

Yin Ruochen can promise his mother on the surface, it is already very good, can he really expect him to be as filial as his mother, thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and could only say comfortingly: "Mother, your dog is no longer an ordinary person, he has a lot of government affairs every day, how can he come often, you take care of your body, he will naturally be happy." ”

Who knew that when Zhao Xiangyun heard this, she pouted, and simply didn't even eat, her face was full of anxiety and worry, and she said aggrievedly: "Ling'er, no, no matter what time it used to be, the dog would come to visit her mother every other day, even if there was something to do, she would send someone to explain, but I haven't seen his figure for many days, let alone sent someone to ask, my mother is uneasy, worried that something happened to him, Ling'er, you must find him for your mother, even if he doesn't come to see me, as long as you can see that he is safe and sound, otherwise my mother can't eat, I can't sleep, I feel uncomfortable..."

Zhao Xiangyun pointed to her chest and said solemnly, looking at Han Ling with begging eyes.

Han Ling was shocked, her mother's feelings for Yin Ruochen were obviously deeper than for herself, even if her mother couldn't see herself for a few days, she wouldn't necessarily miss her so much, but since she saw Yin Ruochen, she was not only much better, but even her mind was a lot clearer, and she was not as demented as before. Although sometimes a little confused, on the whole, he is already a normal person.

Han Ling was secretly surprised by this change in her mother, what kind of force made her change so obviously.

Speaking of Yin Ruochen, Han Ling is even more strange, since the last time he returned home from the big house, his whole person seems to have disappeared, and he has not been seen for several days, let alone where to find him.

Thinking that he had done this occasionally before, and never told Hanling about his actions, Hanling was only his sister after all, so he was reasonable and shouldn't care so much, so although he looked for him a few times, he still let it go, and now when he saw his mother like this, in order to avoid her being sad and causing old diseases, he had to nod and agree.

Zhao Xiangyun saw that Hanling agreed, so she rose up, and a smile appeared on her face.

Han Ling said goodbye to her mother and returned to the East Dormitory, when the carriage passed by the study, she remembered her mother's expectant eyes, so she ordered to stop the carriage and walk towards Yin Ruochen's study, as far as she knew, the place where Yin Ruochen stayed the most was the study.

In the study, several wine jars were lying in a mess, the books on the desk were in disarray, and weapons were scattered all over the ground.

As soon as Han Ling pushed open the door, a pungent smell of wine rushed to his face, Han Ling covered his nose with his hand, frowned, what the hell, he would drink in the study. And this study is still so scattered.

Han Ling knew that if Yin Ruochen's study didn't have his permission, the girls wouldn't be able to go in casually, even if they just came over to clean it.

Han Ling looked at the dry wine jars, it seemed that it had been a few days ago, he was surprised in his heart, and a sense of foreboding rose, could it be that Yin Ruochen hadn't been to the study for so many days, so where did he go? Why do you drink so much alcohol? What's going on?

"Someone." Han Ling walked out of the study and shouted outside.

"Lord Weng, what are your orders?" A family member came running after a long time.

"Where is the prince?" Han Ling asked with a frown.

"Back to Lord Weng, the prince has been out for the past few days, and the little ones don't know where they went." Jia Ding replied blankly and helplessly.

"This study is so messy, no one can clean it up." Han Ling asked dissatisfiedly.

"Back to Lord Weng, a few days ago, a girl wanted to go in to clean up, but she was scolded by the prince, and she didn't dare to go in later."

"You asked Yang to come and see me." Han Ling thought for a moment and commanded.

"Okay." The family agreed and retreated.

Han Ling looked at the house full of wolves, and felt more and more uneasy in his heart, what happened? Yin Ruochen is extremely tidy, and there is no reason for his study to be like this.

Yang Lu hurriedly ran over,

"Yang Lu, where is the prince? I'm looking for the prince. Han Ling asked with a stern face.

"Lord Weng, the little ones really don't know..."Yang Lu said with a sad face, "Lord Wang, I was drunk that day, I went out alone, and no one was allowed to follow, and I haven't seen the prince return to the house in the past few days, and the little ones really can't investigate." ”

"Bastard, what does the prince usually do to you, he is drunk and goes out alone, and you don't follow him, just let it go?" Han Ling asked angrily, "If something happens, will you have a good life?" ”

Han Ling walked nervously towards the East Dormitory.

Where can I find Yin Ruochen, thinking of the strange and unpredictable palace, Han Ling's heart was raised.

"I want to see Lord Weng." A deep voice said at the door of the dormitory, and Han Ling heard that the voice was somewhat familiar, so he pricked up his ears.

"The prince has orders, others can't enter the palace at will." The soldier guarding the door replied stiffly.

Although Han Ling was depressed at this time, he was also extremely vigilant, and the people who could find him at this time were estimated to have something important, so he thought of this and walked out.

A dark-skinned man was standing at the door of the East Dormitory, his eyes sharp and expressionless.

Liu Yi, Han Ling recognized him at a glance, he was a force secretly cultivated by Yin Ruochen, basically he would not appear in the palace, and the soldiers did not know him, it was normal. Liu Yi came to find himself, it must have something to do with Yin Ruochen, Han Ling thought for a while, and said to Liu Yi: "Let's go." ”

"What's the matter?" As soon as Han Ling stood still in the secluded place outside, he asked anxiously.

Liu Yi's sharp eyes revealed sadness, and he said sincerely: "Lord Weng, please go and persuade the prince, at this time, only the lord can do it, and the status of the lord in the prince's heart is unusual." ”

"Lord Wang, what's wrong?" Han Ling's heart tightened when he heard this, and he hurriedly asked.

Liu Yi sighed and said, "Lord Weng, in the royal cemetery, in front of Aunt Rui's tomb, the prince has been drinking and getting drunk there for a long time. ”

Liu Yi said briefly, with a glimmer of expectation in his eyes,

Han Ling understood in his heart and nodded.

The royal cemetery, solemn and solemn, Aunt Rui's tomb stands quietly in a corner, extremely deserted and lonely, Aunt Rui has never married, has no children, her lonely tomb in the royal cemetery is abrupt and desolate...

A blue figure is holding a flask and pouring it next to the tomb.

Han Ling saw from a distance that it was Yin Ruochen.

What kind of nerves did this guy have and fell alone in front of Aunt Rui's grave to drink? Han Ling frowned.

Yin Ruochen's eyes were closed tightly, and he collapsed on the cemetery, his brown face was full of dirt, and his hair was scattered.

Auntie, I understand your hard work, in fact, your love for me is no less than Xiangling... Although you are here to protect Xiangling's safety, in the final analysis, it is all for me, even if you desperately hide her background after finding Xiangling, it is also for your nephew...

Except for you, there will never be anyone in this world who loves him so selflessly, Yin Ruochen muttered, his face painful.

The palace that raised him is not his home, and Concubine Yang is not his own mother, since he was a child, he grew up in an indifferent and abnormal environment, and God has the virtue of a good life for him to meet Aunt Rui and Xiangling, so that he finally saw a little sunshine in his life.

It was only at this moment that he understood why Aunt Rui knew about Concubine Yang's evil deeds and didn't denounce her, endured a qiē alone, and in the end, was finally killed by Concubine Yang, in fact, this qiē was just for herself.

If Concubine Yang is revealed, then his life experience will be revealed to the world, how cruel it is to the proud him, his father and mother are not his biological mother and father, and his identity as a prince will not even be guaranteed, which is a burden that no one can bear...

Aunt Rui endured this qiē for him, and even after knowing that Princess Xiangling, who she loved the most, was "killed" by Concubine Yang, she didn't think of exposing her to avenge Xiangling, just because this qiē involved his life experience.

His dignified prince of the Northern Underworld was not the biological blood of Emperor Song Zu, but just the son of a humble and low-minded opera troupe.

Therefore, when Aunt Rui learned that Xiangling was not dead, she just recognized her as the owner of the Weng and entrusted her to herself, which was really helpless...

Yin Ruochen drank a few sips of wine suddenly, tears slipped down, his hair was scattered, his clothes were disheveled, he didn't sleep for a few days, and when he was tired, he was trapped on Aunt Rui's grave, his face was haggard, and his handsome eyes were full of despair and discouragement.

Han Ling slowly approached, the pale green skirt was blown slightly by the spring breeze, a soft green silk hung down on the shoulders, only a short bun was combed on the head, the delicate skin like snow, deceived the frost and snow, instantly took away the elegance of heaven and earth, and dimmed the red and willow green of spring.

Yin Ruochen looked at the woman in front of her drunkenly, her eyes gradually brightened, as if she had returned to her childhood, she was a noble princess, her father regarded her as a pearl in her palm, and all the people in the palace regarded her as a treasure in her hand, and he was just a clown who did not please her father and was scolded by her mother as a trampling and a mongrel.

He used to be jealous that she had been loved by her father, that she had gotten the best things in the world, and that he had almost killed her.

"Ling'er, you're right, I'm a bastard, I'm narrow-minded, cautious, I'm not a man, I would be jealous of your father's love, what qualifications do I have to think like this, why should I fight with you?" Yin Ruochen staggered, struggled to stand up, burped, pointed to his chest and said with a self-deprecating face, "You are the beautiful and noble Princess Xiangling, what am I?" I'm just a seed, a mongrel, a bet between us, you win, I'm willing to gamble and lose. ”

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