He was stunned, and his body jerked back, hitting the corner of the table, and the pain made him grin and tears came out.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it."

Han Bing looked at him funny: "Don't believe what? ”

"How can a person who can make such a superb wine that will enter the wine not be illiterate?"

Seeing that he was deeply shocked, Han Bing felt that she should add more fire to it, completely cutting off the trace of expectation and good feeling he had for her in his heart.

"I told you at the beginning that it was written by a poet named Li Bai. I just recounted it, it was your wishful thinking that automatically brought in emotions, and took Li Bai as my pseudonym, but I never admitted it. ”

The blood on Zheng Quyang's face faded in an instant.

The trembling hand stubbornly stretched out in front of her: "This is for the girl by Chen Lao, no one has the right to see it, the girl can see it herself." ”

Yo, I can't see that this boy is still quite stubborn.

I just don't know if it's a dead duck with a hard mouth or a strong grip and doesn't want to face reality.

She casually took the thin piece of paper from his hand and opened it casually.

If the words above are the same dragon flying and phoenix dancing, messy, in the end, it is not for him to be the translator. Here, she is really almost illiterate.

Zheng Quyang looked at her unwillingly, without blinking his eyes.

She must be pretending, hiding.

Although he didn't know why she did it, he was convinced that she must be hiding it.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand that a woman, in the case of strong martial arts, still has a talent comparable to that of a writer. How many people will that arouse jealousy?

Therefore, he felt that Han Bing must be hiding his true self.

And the hidden her is the real her.

Therefore, he didn't dare to let go of the slightest change in her expression.

Sure enough, the cold ice on his face that he didn't care about changed greatly after unfolding the thin letter paper in his hand!

His hands shook violently, and his calm face was excited, suspicious, and frightened......

Zheng Quyang smiled secretly, and said that he couldn't read. If you can't understand it, why do you have such a strong reaction?

"This is what that old Chen wrote?"

"Nature."

"Handwritten?"

"What's wrong?"

Since this letter was handed to him by Elder Chen, he has always kept it in the secret compartment, and no one else has ever touched it, so naturally there is no such thing as dropping the bag.

Han Bing rushed to him excitedly, grabbed his shoulders, and kept shaking: "What about others?" Where is it? ”

Zheng Quyang, who was dizzy from being shaken by her, couldn't speak well at all, he grabbed her arm with his backhand: "Don't shake Miss Han, I'm about to throw up." ”

"Oooooo

Letting go of his shoulders, she naturally reached her hand to his chest, and gave him a smooth breath one after another.

Along the way, it feels wrong.

Why is this man's breathing getting shorter and shorter?

Looking up, Zheng Quyang's face had turned purple, was this a lack of oxygen?

"Why do you breathe like this? Do you have any hidden diseases? ”

"Cold, cold girl, your hand."

Han Bing glanced down at the hand that was still on his chest, could it have something to do with her hand? Could it be that she pounded someone's chest too hard?

She didn't have any strength at all...... The weak scholar is really not called in vain.

As soon as her hand left his chest, Zheng Quyang sat down on the chair as if all her strength had been drained in an instant, gulping greedy for fresh air.

This posture is even more sad than when she was holding her hand outside the door just now.

"Zheng Gongzi, who are you?"

He stared at a pair of fawn-like pure eyes, extremely serious: "Han girl, this is the second skin-to-skin kiss between you and me. After the girl recovered from her injuries, I went to ask my father to go to the palace to propose marriage. ”

Cold Ice was stunned!

At the same time, Xiao Ya, who was stunned and stood at the door with a bowl of steaming noodles.

Are they really going to welcome a young grandmother with the title of female god of war? Will their lives be any better?

The aroma of the noodles mixed with the aroma of chili peppers can pull the cold ice out of the shock.

She really wanted to crack open his head to see what was inside, why did he think in a completely different way?

"Zheng Gongzi, there is a ...... between me and the prince"

"I know."

"Then you ......"

"I don't mind."

Don't mind? In an instant, she thought she was back in the modern era.

Are these ancient men so open-minded?

"I know you're here to save people, and your special physique is destined to be inescapable."

Hearing him say this, Han Bing became relaxed: "Zheng Gongzi originally thought so, but unfortunately you were wrong." I volunteered, and we were in love. ”

"But there is a huge gap between your identities, and Madame will not allow you to enter the mansion."

His words, Han Bing couldn't refute it.

It reminded her of the embarrassment and embarrassment she had had been sitting in her room all day.

"It's not important."

As soon as she waved her hand, she was taken aback by Zheng Quyang's serious eyes: "This is very important, if the regent wants to confront the emperor, he must have great power." ”

"Alright, whatever you want. Let's not talk about this now, where is that old man now? ”

"You eat the noodles first."

"Okay."

Now she is the passive side, and the most important thing at the moment is to please the Young Master Zheng in front of her.

Zheng Quyang picked up the piece of paper from the ground, it was just a short sentence, he really didn't understand why she was so excited.

"What is a traverser?"

Han Bing, who was eating noodles with a slurp, raised his head: "Well, it's just a title." ”

"Oh."

"Can you tell me where Elder Chen is now?"

Zheng Quyang was surprised by the speed at which she ate noodles, such a big bowl, and she ate it all so quickly?

"Miss Han didn't forget, I told you before that Old Chen went out to collect medicine."

"Oh, yes. I forgot, so how long has he been out? When will you be back? ”

"It's been a day out, and he doesn't say when he'll be back."

"Didn't say? He's a doctor, right? How long did it take to go out to collect medicine and come back? In which direction did he go, not far away? Why don't I pick him up? ”

Zheng Quyang's attitude towards her was completely like a changed person, and he was more enthusiastic about Chen Laodu, who he had never met, than he had met twice, and he couldn't help but become unhappy in his heart.

He turned his back and sat down at his desk: "It can be as little as three or five days, as much as seven or eight days." ”

So long?

Han Bing calculated for a while, and there was nothing important to do in the palace now. There are also Liu Yuewu and others on the Ran Jiajun's side, so don't worry.

"Zheng Gongzi, discuss something with you."

"I'll give you two options, one is that you send someone to inform the palace and inform the prince of my safe stay with you. The second is that I will go back to the palace first, and when Chen Lao comes back, you send someone to find me, and I will come over immediately. ”

Zheng Quyang, who was puffing up, looked at the book in his hand intently, and didn't raise his head: "I don't choose." ”

The unexpected answer made her unresponsive for a moment: "Why don't you choose?" Is it hard? ”

Zheng Quyang didn't answer, and simply ignored her.

Let her frown over there, and she should not be able to see it.

Han Bing wondered, which one is this singing?

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