Qing quietly looked at this warm-hearted and cold first prince, obviously calculating himself everywhere, but this time he helped again, Mu Ling, Mu Ling, what are you going to do?

But no matter what he has to do, he always helps himself this time, and she is a master who has always owed unkindness, so what she owes must be repaid.

"Your Highness is a rare trouble, I finally caught it once, I really want to find a painter to draw it"

Mu Ling raised her eyes, glanced at the woman in front of her, and a smile tugged at the corner of her mouth: "How do you know that I am troubled?" ”

"Everyone has troubles, their behavior is different, but their eyes are extremely similar"

Mu Ling didn't listen to her analysis at all, and said to herself: "This is my own business, and the girl can't force me to answer"

I just said this from my mouth a few days ago! This Mu Ling learned from her.

"Your Highness, I know that from the moment we met in the carriage, you were already designing me." Qing Ning looked at him and continued.

"Shang Shuling Mansion, you deliberately let Yan Yuesheng know the news of your coming to the mansion, let her stop me, and buy time for you to see me"

"The first time I came to Yipinju, you deliberately chose a seat so that I could hear Ayu's ending, and then observe my reaction, in fact, you already knew my identity at that time"

"You lure me to answer the question again, the ultimate goal is to take me to the wedding banquet of the king of Changning, so that I am exposed to the public, and I can't do too much"

"However, Your Highness, I have always approached you for only one purpose, and that is to enter the palace."

"I admit that I have taken advantage of you, but, Your Highness, if I am willing to let go of these things today, would you like to tell me what is on your mind at this moment?"

After speaking, her voice was obviously plain, but it made Mu Ling feel extremely powerful, and even wanted to believe her. He knew, he knew everything she said, but he didn't expect her to say it so calmly.

"Okay, Xiao Er, thirty more pots of wine" As soon as Mu Ling's words fell, thirty pots of wine were all placed on the table.

He sat up slightly, looked at the only woman who could make him an opponent, and said leisurely: "I can say, but, let me say a word, Miss drink a pot of wine, would you like to?" ”

"Good"

Sure enough, she agreed very happily.

"In the past, in the harem, there were two major forces, one was the monstrous power behind the queen, and the other was Lou Guifei who accompanied Emperor Taizu in the southern and northern wars"

At the end of the first sentence, Qing Ning raised his hand, picked up a pot of wine on the table, and drank it all, unequivocally, Lou Guifei should be the current queen mother!

"One day, Lou Guifei gave birth to a baby boy, and in order to prevent the two forces from pinching each other, Emperor Taizu swapped the two children with each other and was raised by each other."

"And Concubine Lou's child is still young, and Queen Yu is very good to him, so he has always regarded Queen Yu as his mother-in-law, but eleven years ago, there was a palace change, and he saw Concubine Lou kill Queen Yu with his own eyes."

"He was nine years old and inspirational, he must kill Lou Guifei to avenge his mother, but he found that Lou Guifei was his biological mother"

Mu Ling's tone was calm and unwavering, but after saying this, the circles under his eyes were already slightly red, which could make a man cry, how much pain it would be.

Qing Ning guarded the more than a dozen empty wine jugs, looking at him quietly, she at least knew who she was going to take revenge, but what about Mu Ling? What a sad situation to be caught between two mothers who also love them, and watch them kill each other and be powerless.

Qing Ning used the only bit of consciousness that had not been destroyed by alcohol, barely supporting himself to speak, "Then, say it, it will be better!" Your Highness, rest assured, I will keep this secret. ”

The voice was a little hoarse because of the burning of the spirits, but at this moment, it sounded very emotional.

head, but more and more dizzy, she was afraid to fall asleep directly, and then he took her to the palace, and what stupid things would she do, so she hurriedly got up, but she didn't expect that after sitting for a long time and getting up again, the blood was not smooth, and the dizziness was aggravated, but she fell directly to the ground.

Looking at the woman who fell to the ground with a flushed face, Mu Ling's eyes returned to an unfathomable appearance, but there seemed to be a trace of coldness, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth seemed to have a little more temperature.

He got up and picked up the woman, this time, she was asleep, at this moment, she just pulled his shirt slightly, and muttered: "Mu Ling, you are really not a thing" and there was no movement.

Not something? Mu Linghuan looked at her with interest, he had known this evaluation for a long time, but she was the first to dare to tell him directly in person.

She just called Mu Ling, this was the first time she called his name, and she still scolded him.

This woman really surprises him every time.

He turned around and went upstairs and arranged the woman directly in the guest room of Yipinju. Staying by her side, in fact, this is really a very beautiful woman, but it's a pity that she mistakenly voted for the emperor's family. And what about yourself? Isn't that also true?

Because of the similarity of fate, he couldn't bear to hurt her, because of the difference in the country, he couldn't help her, and using each other might be the best state of getting along between them, it was always better than fighting each other, but, was this state really what he wanted?

The candle shadow flickered, reflecting the extremely similar two, and the figure fell on the wall, revealing an irregular projection, quiet and peaceful, gradually melting into the night.

On the second day, Qing Ning still slept until noon, and then, a chicken-like scream came from the guest room of Yipinju.

Qing Ning was busy cleaning up, and she didn't have time to think about what happened yesterday, because if Mu Mu was late, this girl might come up with some weird way to fix herself.

However, as soon as he stepped out of the door, he was caught by a handsome and shameless fellow.

"Where is Miss in such a hurry?"

Looking at this unconscionable guy who recovered and stopped her again, Qing Ning was not angry, and only replied: "Knowingly asked" and walked out in a hurry.

But he was hooked by the person behind him, and his whole body leaned back, and he really fell back into his arms.

The man looked at her condescendingly with a smile, and stroked her earlobe with one hand intentionally or unintentionally, until he saw that little ear was slightly red, he let go, and said, "Miss, don't worry, have another meal with me, and I'll tell you good news." ”

Qing Ning's heart was pounding, she had never been so close to a man, even Ah Yu would not be so flirtatious. Her face was slightly red, her eyes showed an unnatural hint of panic, and before she could react, Mu Ling had already pulled her downstairs.

She looked like she had nothing to love, she hadn't eaten for a day yesterday, and she was only full of wine, and if he let her drink it again today, her stomach would really protest seriously.

But who knows, her worries didn't happen, on the table below the restaurant, there was only a bowl of porridge, Mu Ling helped her sit down, and then came to the opposite of her, and said: "I only drank some wine yesterday, let's eat some food first!" ”

Qing Ning was a little at a loss by the sudden warmth, and just stared blankly at the bowl of porridge.

"If you go to Mu'er's side, you will definitely not have a full meal within a day or even two days, so I told Mu'er to let you go again tonight, let's eat first!"

Qing Ning picked up the spoon and drank the bowl of porridge quietly, she even doubted that the people in front of her were all alone?

After knowing him for half a year, she saw five of him, he who was cold, he who was unfathomable, he who was lonely, he who was shameless, and now he had a gentle side, which made her think, how many sides of this person are there?