Hearing the regent cough a few times, the corners of Luo Bing's mouth were cold.

……

Three days later, the regent was not seen out of the room, and Luo Bing felt that he was probably injured.

In the past few days, Luo Bing has investigated the killing of Queen Xiao of the Cold Palace, and in secret, the Yu guards and Zhu guards who were on duty in the Cold Palace that day were beaten and interrogated one by one, beaten half to death and then doused with cold water to wake up, they couldn't stand Luo Bing's beating and torture, and in fright, they spit out that it was Han Guifei and Mu Xinyan who were looking for their guards.

It's really them!

Luo Bing thought coldly.

If she wants to die, she will fulfill them!

The two guards were wiped by Luo Bing and hanged in Mu Xinyan's bedroom.

It is said that Mu Xinyan was so frightened that she almost fainted that night, but she didn't dare to speak out about it, and she also knew that the death of the former queen was rumored to insult her reputation.

Fame?

She still needs fame?!

Then she will discredit her, and life is better than death!

Luo Bing saw that she was not scared to death, and she was displeased, so she wanted to set up another plan for the Mid-Autumn Festival half a month later, and have fun with her!

……

The weather is clear and the wind is smooth.

The regent's injuries were gradually improving, his face was a little pale, and he walked slowly around the palace.

Almost the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Luo Bing saw the regent coming out to walk around, so he deliberately ran to the garden of Baode Palace to flutter butterflies.

"Butterflies!"

"I've never seen anything that big!" Luo Bing said with a smile, suddenly interested.

Suddenly, he saw a pair of jade-colored butterflies in front of him, as big as a fan, fluttering in the wind, Luo Bing wanted to pounce and play, and pounced on the grass, his body rolled, and he tripped and couldn't help but eat a dog to gnaw on the mud.

"Oops!" Luo Bing rubbed his legs as if she was coquettish.

The regent was dressed in a black robe with gold trim, his aura was lofty, his body was straight, his face was pale but not tired at all, standing not far away, taking in the scene of Luo Bing's butterflies, the corners of his beautiful mouth were slightly raised, and his dark phoenix eyes were a little more bright starlight.

"Humph!" Luo Bing glanced at his mouth, and had long noticed that the regent was looking at him.

Then Luo Bing patted the soil on his body, followed the pair of butterflies that rose and fell, wore flowers and willows, and flew across the river.

Luo Bing tiptoed to follow, all the way to the jade pavilion in the pool.

Luo Bing was drenched in sweat, panting, and deliberately chased in the direction of the regent, the regent happened to be coming head-on, Luo Bing deliberately threw himself and fell into the warm arms of the regent.

"Got you!" Luo Bing caught the butterfly in his hand with a smile, his beautiful eyes were cold, and he deliberately rubbed it into the regent's arms.

was hit by Luo Bing's knife wound in the heart, Mu Rin snorted at night.

"Uncle Huang? Are you hurt?! Luo Bing raised his mouth and asked pretending to be frightened.

"Nothing." Mu Rin Ye said lightly, her narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

"Could it be that Bing'er has eaten too fat recently and collided with the emperor's uncle's body?" Luo Bing touched his little belly, which was not round at all, and was still talking about his fatness!

Mu Rinye stared at her, looked up and down carefully, lowered her eyebrows and smiled, "You're not fat." ”

Luo Bing smiled slightly, his smile was like a flower, bright and bright, "Uncle Huang, why did you always lock yourself in the palace a few days ago, and I didn't see you for a few days, Bing'er missed you, and I made a lot of soup for you!" Have you drunk it? ”

Mu Linye nodded lightly, there was more tenderness in her eyes, and her thin lips opened lightly, "Bing'er's craftsmanship is good." ”

Luo Bing's smile deepened.

It's good to get his affection, so that you have more certainty.

"Bing'er, the butterflies can be released after some play." Mu Rin Ye looked at the butterfly in Luo Bing's hand and said lightly.