"As long as you wait outside obediently when the time comes, knock on the door if anything, whether you stand or sit, it doesn't matter." After Long Zhaolin finished speaking, he grabbed her wrist and took her to the painting boat.

There were already a lot of people waiting behind Lin Yunran (身shēn), but because the person in front of him was Long Zhaolin, no one dared to complain, so they could only wait for them to leave before moving forward.

Long Zhaolin went all the way to the third floor of the painting boat, walked to a room on the very edge, and pushed the door in.

Lin Yunran only had time to glance at the door, only saw a vague figure, and he couldn't see who it was.

But the figure looked familiar.

A face flashed through Lin Yunran's mind, but she immediately denied it.

Although she didn't see Han Ziche die with her own eyes, he was indeed dead, and it was impossible for him to appear here at all.

Before the painting boat didn't go, Lin Yunran had been standing and couldn't hear what the people in the room were saying.

When the boat was up and running on the lake, she leaned back and sat down against the door.

I vaguely heard the person inside ask, and after Long Zhaolin explained, the other party lowered his voice a little more.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't hear what the people inside were saying.

Lin Yunran felt very frustrated, she finally made up an excuse for herself, who knew that this excuse could not be used.

About half an hour passed before the people inside finished speaking.

Long Zhaolin came out first, and the other person came out after a while.

Because Lin Yunran pretended to be dizzy and leaned on Long Zhaolin's arms, this time she saw the figure of that person clearly.

It's just that he has a mask on his face and can't see his face.

She pretended to be frightened by the mask and turned her face.

But in fact, I am afraid that I will be recognized.

Even if she was wearing a mask, she could be sure that that person was Han Ziche.

He didn't die, and he was still in the capital!

Lin Yunran only felt a chill down his spine.

In this way, he deliberately used fake death to confuse them.

But why did he do it?

Lin Yunran thought of the talisman in Yue Yun's hand, and Hun (body shēn) trembled slightly.

Could Yue Yun's talisman be given to him by Han Ziche at all?

He still maintained a cooperative relationship with Han Ziche, and the idea of using the talisman to win Long Zhaolin's trust was also given to him by Han Ziche.

But in this way, it makes some sense.

Since Long Zhaolin knew that Han Ziche was still alive, he should suspect the origin of the talisman in Yue Yun's hand.

But his various actions now show that he trusts Yue Yun at all.

Lin Yunran only felt that there was a mess of garbled characters in his mind, and he couldn't figure it out.

She had to find Yue Yun and ask for clarification.

"But scared by him? He had injuries on his face, so he had to wear a mask, and if he took it off, it would only be more terrifying. When the other party walked away, Long Zhaolin softly comforted Lin Yunran.

"Then why don't you change into a more beautiful mask, this mask is so hideous, who doesn't have nightmares at night

？ Lin Yunran pouted.

"This king will give him advice, so that the next time he comes to see this king, he will change into a more beautiful mask, so as not to scare you." Long Zhaolin said with a smile.

Lin Yunran lowered his head, and a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Long Zhaolin said that Han Ziche's face was injured, could it be that he didn't know that the person he was facing was Han Ziche?

A shrewd person like him will make mistakes sometimes.

"No need, the next time the prince wants to see him, just don't bring slaves and maids. The slave can go to the side and wait, and if you don't see it, it's all right. Lin Yunran didn't know if Han Ziche had seen anything when he looked at her.

If he saw it, he would definitely find a way to remind Long Zhaolin.

Perhaps, her "death date" should be brought forward.

"Let's go, this king will take you to the painting boat to have a look around." Long Zhaolin took her to look at the painting boat, Lin Yunran felt bored in his heart, but he had to pretend to be novel on his face, as if he had never seen these before.

When the boat docked, it was already dusk.

During this period, Lin Yunran did not see Han Ziche again.

But as soon as he thought that he was still in this boat, his heartstrings tightened, for fear that he would have some suspicions when he saw him.

Her (身shēn) son has lost a lot of weight, and her (身shēn) shape should not be the same as before.

But Han Ziche hates her to the core, maybe he can still see something.

Fortunately, until the painting boat landed, she and Long Zhaolin left together, and Han Ziche never found her.

Lin Yunran sat in the carriage, and his mind had not yet completely calmed down.

"It seems that I can't take you to the painting boat in the future, you look at your poor little appearance." Long Zhaolin said this, but in his heart he was thinking about when to bring her again.

It's rare that she needs him so much.

"Next time, the slave will be waiting in the carriage." Lin Yunran closed his eyes, but what came to mind was the face wearing a mask.

If Long Zhaolin didn't know that he was Han Ziche, then in what way did he appear in front of Long Zhaolin and gain trust?

I'm afraid I won't be able to get this answer in a short period of time.

I can only wait for him to surface.

Back at the palace, Lin Yunran only ate a little bit and went back to the room.

Long Zhaolin only ignored her when she was tired from playing on the painting boat today and wanted to rest early.

But Lin Yunran did not fall asleep, but under the cover of the (bed chuáng) veil, he wrote a letter, put it in the stomach of the bird from earlier, and released it out of the window.

Long Zhaohua had just returned to the Lin Mansion from outside, and before he could sit down and rest, the bird landed on his shoulder.

"What news did Yun Dye send back?" Han Zizheng walked over and happened to see this scene, so he leaned over and asked.

Long Zhaohua glanced at him, "Yun Ran is also your name?" ”

"And what do you want me to call her? With my relationship with her, can't I even scream a cloud dye? Han Zizheng was not convinced.

"No matter what your name is, you can't call it Yun Ran." Long Zhaohua knew that this bird must have come to deliver news for Lin Yunran.

But he didn't know where the apparatus was.

Seeing that he couldn't open it, Han Zizheng smiled mockingly and took the bird from his hand.

As a result, he tossed for a long time and did not open it.

The two of them stared at each other there, and then said in unison: "Do you want to smash it?" ”

But this is carefully made by Lin Yunran, it would be a pity if it was smashed like this.

So the two of them grabbed and studied for a while, and finally discovered the location of the mechanism.

"I thought that with your knowledge of Yun Ran, you would definitely know, but it turned out to be a waste of so much time." When Han Zizheng said the word "cloud dyeing", he deliberately bit the accent.

Long Zhaohua didn't bother to pay attention to him, took out the letter in the bird's stomach, and after only one glance, his face changed.

(End of chapter)