"I've seen Lord Hao!" Duanmu Qing took a deep breath before he reluctantly performed this salute according to what he knew.

But Han Lingyan didn't say anything, and went straight past her to the imperial study.

"Jun Hao is here, just now the Ministry of Rites has chosen a few good days, you can come and see."

For Han Lingxi, Han Yuan always showed the warmth between father and son like ordinary people.

It's like at this moment, he didn't let him do the courtesy of a monarch at all, and directly beckoned him over.

But when those words fell on Duanmu Qing's heart, they were dull and painful.

"Let's go!" It wasn't until the strength of her hand came over that Duanmu Qing remembered that Princess Ling had been holding her all along.

"Auntie, you...... Know? ”

In the carriage, Duanmu Qing finally couldn't help but speak.

Ling took her eyes off the chess pieces and looked at her and smiled.

There were two boxes of chess pieces on the table of the carriage, but there was no chessboard, and she gently fiddled with them, as if stroking a treasure.

"Your Majesty has always attached great importance to King Hao, and there has always been news about him in Xiqi, but some people know more, and some people know less.

And I'm from Xiqi after all, so it's not surprising that I know something about my hometown. ”

Duanmu Qing didn't speak, she was Han Lingxi's former princess, but Han Lingxian was in a desperate situation because of her.

How he escaped after that is unknown, but there are still some clues about what she did.

In a sense, Duanmu Qing can actually be regarded as the enemy of Dongli.

And the princess knew that she still took her in with great fanfare, is it really that easy?

Of course not, because she is just a widowed princess.

I wanted to ask why I was so good to myself, but when the words came to my mouth, I swallowed them back.

"Qing'er, I don't know what you came to the east to do with your purpose," Princess Ling put away the chess pieces, took her hand on her knee, looked into her eyes and said, "However, Han Lingyan is definitely not a simple character. ”

Hearing this, Duanmu Qing raised his head in some surprise.

"How can a person who can make the queen jealous be very simple?"

Only then did Duanmu Qing ask the doubts in his heart: "Queen...... Awesome? ”

The sharpness in the princess's eyes flashed, and the smile on her face disappeared: "It's okay, don't mess with this woman." ”

This made Duanmu Qing more and more curious, through the understanding of the past two days, and other people's attitudes towards Princess Ling, she is definitely a gentle woman.

However, when it comes to the queen, such a gentle woman can be so serious and serious.

Seeing Duanmu Qing's expression, the princess knew that she had not dispelled her curiosity about the queen in her heart, and sighed lightly and said, "A woman who can put His Majesty on the throne, will you be simple?" ”

When he said this, Duanmu Qing's body was shocked, Han Yuan's throne was actually related to that woman.

Recalling the short side of seeing her, Duanmu Qing found that she couldn't find anything at all.

"On the surface, His Majesty is in charge of everything in the court, but in fact, the queen clearly knows the content of every letter."

This made Duanmu Qing even more surprised, and looked at Princess Ling with wide eyes.

With such a woman, how could Han Yuan, as an emperor, tolerate it?!

Or is the relationship between them really so good, that Han Yuan is willing to share the country with her?

He patted her hand and restored the princess to her original gentleness: "But no matter what, she has nothing to do with you and me after all. ”

Suddenly there was silence again, and just when Duanmu was a little uncomfortable with this silence, she spoke again: "But King Hao's side...... My aunt doesn't know what to say to be good for you. ”

Hearing this, Duanmu Qing breathed a sigh of relief, not to stop himself.

The backhand was placed on the back of her hand: "Thank you, auntie." ”

The news of King Hao's return to China and the news of King Feng's wedding were released at the same time, which immediately caused heated discussions in Changjing.

The emperor's move is clearly to let everyone in the world know that this prince who has been a proton in Xiqi for many years has returned.

And he values this son very much.

The wedding was scheduled for a month later, October 15, and I heard that it was an excellent day.

As if to show his attention to Han Lingxiang, the wedding date of the fourth prince Han Lingxiang was not scheduled on this day, but postponed to two months later.

The gap between them is not one or two points, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

Duanmu Qing sat in the box of the teahouse, watching Jia Wenrou take a bunch of maids to choose accessories in Zhen Bao Zhai opposite.

The smugness on his face couldn't be concealed, and the shopkeeper in the store was almost bent into shrimp.

I can't wait to take out my heart and show loyalty to that woman.

"Miss, Miss Han is here." Mo Forget's voice sounded at the right time, interrupting Duanmu Qing's thoughts.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Han Yazhi appearing at the top of the stairs.

Since that time, Duanmu Qing has never seen Han Yazhi in Xiqi.

After thinking about it, there is only one possibility, and that is that she came back with Han Lingxi.

Let Mo lose and inquire again, and sure enough, not only did he come back, but he also lived in the current Haowang Mansion.

"Lord Qingjun." Han Yazhi stepped forward and saluted.

"Han girl Xiqi's etiquette is well learned, but Dongli's etiquette is not unfamiliar!" Duanmu Qing smiled and got up to give up his seat.

Han Yazhi hurriedly saluted again: "Yazhi is a commoner, and he doesn't dare to sit on an equal footing with the county lord." ”

Duanmu Qing narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at her fixedly for a while, and then smiled: "Miss Han has a lot to do with me. ”

"The county lord may have recognized the wrong person! Yazhi's status is low, and she only saw the county lord for the first time today, so how can she say that she will be born? ”

The words are neither humble nor arrogant, but there is a kind of indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away.

"You really don't want to admit that you know me?"

An inexplicable anger rose in his heart, and Duanmu Qing said coldly.

"The entire Dongli people know that the Qingjun Lord is the eldest lady of the Zhenxi Palace, no matter what, it has nothing to do with Yazhi who is a civilian, Yazhi really doesn't know why the county lord said this."

's words not only wiped out the fact that the two had met in Xiqi, but even reminded her of her current identity.

Fists, clenched and released, released and clenched.

Duanmu Qing was silent for a long time, and finally put on a smile: "It's me who admitted my mistake, I really offended Miss Han." ”

Han Yazhi still smiled humbly: "The county lord is serious, Yazhi is already very honored to see the county lord, thinking that Yazhi is not the person the county lord is looking for, so he will no longer bother the county lord and leave." ”

Seeing her leave, Duanmu Qing didn't say anything to leave her after all.

"Miss...... She ......"

Don't forget that she is a little sad, others may not know, but she and Cai Wei understand.

The young lady who used to be so cold was really moved by that man.

"Her attitude is his."

Duanmu Qing's faint words seemed to be as heavy as a thousand gold.

That's true, Han Yazhi is his person, if it weren't for Han Lingxi's order, how could she speak to her like this.

He really didn't know her.

The days in the palace of Ling were very leisurely, and the princess never restricted her from what she did.

Regarding her background and seal, Mo Lost and Mo Forget have not been idle, and have been trying to find clues.

In a blink of an eye, a month has passed.

Han Lingxi, he is going to get married.

On this day, Changjing was extremely lively.

Jia Wenrou got married in the hotel, and the king of Hejian came to Changjing in person, which shows the importance he attaches to his granddaughter's marriage.

The procession was as long as a street, and it was three points more lively than when they got married.

Come to think of it, Dongli is a big country after all, how can the marriage of the prince be the same as the wedding of a proton when he was in Xiqi at that time.

At this time, the teahouse was empty, and all the people ran to the street to see King Hao's welcoming team.

It's all red, and it's a bit dazzling.

She finally saw him, sitting on a tall black horse, still as handsome as he was.

It's just that there is no longer such a smile between the eyebrows, even on such days, it is indifferent and cold.

Today's Han Lingxi really makes her feel so strange.

The sedan chair is carried by eight people, decorated with pearls and jade, and the sound of rings can be heard in the sound of firecrackers.

And he, like a god, dressed in a bright red auspicious robe, urged the horse to walk slowly by the same red sedan chair.

They used to be like that.

Maybe he didn't know that during the period, again, the hijab and sedan curtain were blown by the wind, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw his side face with knife-like handsome eyebrows, with a red and festive taste.

And now, such a perspective belongs to another woman.

The lively team passed quickly, and Duanmu Qing felt that the corners of his eyes were sour, but there was no trace of tears.

"Miss, let's go back!"

Duanmu Qing raised his head and saw Mo Forget and Cai Wei's worried faces.

Outside the window, there was no longer the sound of cannonballs, and even the crowd was almost scattered.

Closing his eyes, Duanmu Qingfu opened them again: "Don't forget, I'm going somewhere, you help me." ”

In King Hao's mansion, the drama on the stage was almost sung, and on the wine table under the stage, the people who came to drink the wedding wine were also staggering and drunk.

Han Lingxian was not familiar with these people, so he dealt with things casually, and saw that it was already late at night, so he walked towards the new house.

The bright red dress melted into the darkness and soon disappeared, leaving only the half-drunk shouting crowd.

The new house is located in the largest courtyard of Haowang's mansion, the Moon Pavilion.

At this time, it is as if it is surrounded by a sea of red, and it is indescribable.

When he reached the door, he paused, and his brow furrowed almost imperceptibly.

Finally, I chose to step through the door.

But as soon as she walked in, she immediately stopped, because there was a man standing in front of her.

A woman in a blue shirt.

A pair of watery eyes flickered in the not-so-bright moonlight, but in those eyes, there was only his shadow.

At this moment, neither of them spoke.

The chill gradually invaded, and Duanmu Qing suddenly remembered the temperature at which he had hugged her, and his eyes were hot: "Han Lingxi." ”

I don't want to, but when I say three words, I am already choked.