Before Duanmu Qing could react, the sweet potato rolled out with a grunt, and that kick was naturally kicked by Han Ling.

There was a hearty smile outside, Duanmu Qing got up from his embrace, and glanced at him with some disgust, Han Lingxian just smiled faintly, and then took her hand and walked out.

Seeing the two of them like this, Meng Qing naturally knew that the things that should have passed had passed.

"What are you going to do now? You can't stay here forever! Meng Qing raised her eyebrows, then sat down at the table in the courtyard and began to eat.

Sweet potato scratched his head, sat down across from him, and followed suit.

"I've already gone to the ministry to cancel the vacation, and tomorrow the royal brother should be in court early." Meng Qing was in a good mood, after all, for so many days, Han Lingxi looked like he was going to die, and he was anxious for many days.

Han Lingyan took Duanmu Qing and sat down on the side of him, and sneered: "It's not like you're going to go to the early dynasty, this time in Zhenzhou, he didn't get anything." ”

Meng Qing smiled: "With a son like you, what can you get." ”

Speaking of the matter of Zhenzhou, Han Lingyan looked at Duanmu Qing, this time, he still couldn't let go, it seemed that the world had lost her news, this feeling was terrible.

"What are you going to do now?" Meng Qing knew that he was uncomfortable, glanced at Duanmu Qing, and then asked.

"What should I do?" Han Ling suddenly smiled, "Lord Qingjun begged for rain for the people of Zhenzhou and the Northwest Region, shouldn't such a good thing be celebrated?" It's best to have a good time with the whole city! ”

Han Lingyan's words made the expression on Meng Qing's face a little weird, but he quickly returned to normal, and nodded with a smile: "It's okay." ”

Although Duanmu Qing didn't know exactly what they were talking about, he probably guessed it.

The sweet potato didn't care at all, burying his head and eating it, and then kept stuffing it into his pocket.

"What are you doing?" Meng Qing was suddenly frightened by this little bun, what is this.

Duanmu Qing covered his lips and smiled: "Him! There's a little gluttonous cat by his side, and he thinks about people everywhere! ”

The sweet potato suddenly turned red, and Han Lingxian thought about it for a while, and probably guessed who it was.

Only Meng Qing looked puzzled, then looked at their reactions, and then thought about it before smiling: "It turned out to be Ling'er's girl!" ”

Although the sweet potato's face was even redder, he smiled, and it was obvious that he was eager for everyone to put him and Ling'er together.

"I didn't expect it to be a good day lately! One after another, Qing'er and Junhao are going to get married, so do you and Ling'er want to take advantage of the sweet potatoes? ”

There was some ridicule in his words, but the blush on the sweet potato's face that had just been brought up by embarrassment disappeared.

"What's wrong?" Meng Qing was a little puzzled, he didn't know, but after thinking of this, he had to admit that in fact, these two personalities were like children, and they really matched each other.

They don't have any thoughts, they just have something to say, the key is that their feelings are very pure, which is not something that ordinary people can hope for.

Duanmu Qing looked at the reaction of the sweet potato, and suddenly understood a little: "Sweet potato, you are thinking about returning to the hidden country to get married!" ”

The sweet potato sighed slightly, and his appearance was quite inconsistent with his steamed bun face: "Here, Ling'er will be wronged." ”

Duanmu Qing looked at him and smiled softly: "Okay! Back in the Hidden Kingdom, I will officiate your wedding. ”

Are you sure? The sweet potato's eyes suddenly brightened, Duanmu Qing was a snow girl after all, although they were outside now, their relationship was very familiar, and sometimes they were fighting like a family.

But the Snow Maiden is the Snow Maiden, and if she really returns to the Hidden Country and the Snow Maiden presides over the wedding, what it means is another story.

"Of course!"

"Good! I'll go tell Ling'er! He really did what he said, and before the words fell, he disappeared.

provoked the laughter of the three people, after laughing, they were also a little moved, on weekdays, sweet potatoes and Ling'er are crazy and noisy, but on the issue of feelings, they are more sincere than anyone else.

With the appearance of sweet potato, if she really gets married here, Ling'er will inevitably be ridiculed, although that girl shouldn't care.

But sweet potatoes care, and he won't be willing to let her suffer a little bit of harm, even if she doesn't care.

Han Lingyan looked at Duanmu Qing, knowing what she was thinking, and said softly: "I'm really not as good as sweet potatoes." ”

Duanmu Qing shook her head with a smile and didn't say much, but the meaning in her eyes was obvious: "She thinks it's very good, Han Lingxian in front of her is very good, and there will be no one better than him in this world." ”

Meng Qing felt that he was really a little redundant at this time, and unfolded the fan to block the scene in front of him: "I think I'd better go!" I'm afraid that if I keep it any longer, I won't be welcomed by you, so I won't please you. ”

Duanmu Qing smiled and lowered his head, slightly embarrassed.

Han Lingyan stretched out his hand and stroked her face, not at all unusual: "Okay! Uncle Huang, let's go to the study to talk. ”

Meng Qing winked at Duanmu Qing a little slyly, and then walked out with Han Lingxi.

Looking at the backs of their uncles and nephews leaving, Duanmu Qing inexplicably felt particularly reassured.

It seems like this hasn't felt like this in a long, long time.

In the study, Duanmu Qing was avoided, and the faces of the uncle and nephew were all good, and they couldn't see where to go.

"He's amazing, he knows to come back early, and he's still waiting here, if it weren't for that, I would have caught him with my own hands, maybe I'd have killed him outside." Han Ling's cold face seemed to fall on ice slag if he shook it.

"This time, I'm afraid that he really freaked you out, and your people were too ruthless." Meng Qing's face softened slightly, which could be regarded as comforting his nephew.

"Humph! It's not that he ran away, but when he comes back, he will be his free emperor. Han Ling snorted coldly.

"That's not likely," Meng Qing shook his head and sat on a chair drinking tea, "I think this Changjing will have a storm in a short time, so look at it!" ”

"What do you mean......"

Meng Qing raised his eyebrows: "Do you think that we are the only ones who are dissatisfied with him now?" This time he could have died of his own accord. ”

Sitting down opposite him, Han Lingyan returned to his usual appearance, and put away all the anger of Fang Cai: "Uncle Huang has a plan?" ”

"Don't worry about these things first, just take care of Qing'er's return to Beijing, and ......" said and deliberately went around in circles, "You got married, although I know that you have been married in Xiqi, but my uncle really didn't see your couple's wedding!"

By the way, when you get married, will you give me tea? ”

As soon as he said this, Han Lingyan smiled inexplicably: "Why not? ”

"But...... The one above is your father! It's not good that you give me such a little uncle tea! Meng Qing could see what he meant from his expression.

But he still asked, and the meaning was self-evident.

"What's this, it's all uncle, there is one who has already drunk Qing'er's tea, you little uncle should also have a good drink."

"Okay!" Meng Qing was immediately overjoyed, "Okay! If the eldest brother is here, I will be very happy to hear what you say. ”

Han Lingyan didn't continue to stay on this topic, but changed the topic and asked, "What do you mean by saying the bottom of it?" ”

"You can rest assured, this time, someone will help us."

But when he wanted to know so much, this uncle still wanted to sell Guanzi, and Han Lingxian didn't ask any more.

"Is everything arranged over there in Zhenzhou?" Meng Qing is concerned about this issue.

Han Ling laughed and said, "Don't worry!" Let's see how he digs his own grave. ”

"If you are really his son, I think this effect will be doubled, but he knows it in his own heart, you! It can only be my eldest brother's child. ”

"I said Uncle Huang, you are also strange, speaking of which, both of them are your brothers, why do you ......"

"How shall I answer you? Is the word fate enough? Meng Qing's answer was really strong, leaving Han Ling speechless.

just nodded silently: "If you say yes, then naturally you can." ”

These days, not only Duanmu Qing, but also the sweet potato Ling'er night soul They also live in Hao Wangfu, as for the task of transmitting the message, it is naturally handed over to the sweet potato, and here Han Ling is nervous about Duanmu Qing's news, so that the palace is not the same.

After the local melon told Baimei and Duanmulan the news that she had returned safely, the two of them came to Haowang's Mansion almost the same day, and they deliberately dressed up in disguise.

When I saw people, I almost didn't cry.

Duanmuqing was naturally moved in her heart, and she still had to let them leave quickly, after all, her identity was really delicate now.

After they learned about Duanmu Qing's safety, they naturally put their minds at ease, not to mention that her person was in the Haowang Mansion at this time.

It's just that the atmosphere in Changjing has been weird recently, but everyone who has something to do with the official family seems to be particularly silent, but the common people are talking about it.

The emperor has not been to the court for more than a month, and even people who have no contact with the government will find out on their own.

Moreover, the county lord of Qingjun went to Zhenzhou to pray for rain on behalf of His Majesty before and there is no news at all, and the news that the rain was begged to come down has been spread a long time ago, why is the news of the county lord's return to Beijing not moving at all!

On this point, the people of Changjing were confused.

When Han Yuan sat on the dragon chair of the early dynasty again, he received the transcripts of Luo Wang Mengqing and Hao Wang Han Lingxi.

said that there were rebels in Zhenzhou Mingjue Temple, not only that, but he also arrested the lord of Qingjun and planned to give her as a gift to the rebel leader.

This one went up, and all the courtiers were shocked.

Originally, the news that the Qingjun Lord asked for auspiciousness for Zhenzhou spread throughout Changjing, and they were all waiting for His Majesty's reward for this righteous daughter of King Ling.

After waiting for a full month, not only did he not hear any news, but even the emperor did not see anyone, but lingered in the palace of some Tang beauty every night. 638