He even crouched down, his palms brushing over the footprints.

Only Han Bing had entered the main house, and all the footprints in the house belonged to her.

Neat and tidy, the shade is the same......

After a moment's scrutiny, he stood up and closed the door. Without the slightest hesitation, he lifted his feet and walked towards the room in the middle.

That room had no windows, not even doors! The stele stood proudly in the most eye-catching position.

Anyone who walks into the Taiping Garden will see it at first sight.

After the man entered, he did not go anywhere else, but kept circling around the inscription.

It's as if you came here late at night just to appreciate the words on it.

After a few laps, he stopped at the front of the monument.

His hand was in his arms, left and right, and he actually took out a fire fold!

The originally faint light was especially bright in the dark night.

While illuminating the monument, it also reflected the familiar face of the person who came.

Princess!

He doesn't wait by the old lady's side, what is he doing here in the middle of the night?

Not only did he not cover his face in any way, but even the clothes he wore on his body were the same ones he wore during the day.

Except for not carrying a lantern, he came here almost generously.

Is there no one in sight, or is there no fear?

With the help of the light of the fire fold, he gently touched the words on the tablet, so cautiously, for fear of breaking it. Although, most of the words on it are no longer legible.

Although it is not exposed to the wild in its entirety, the epidermis has long since become mottled due to years of wind blowing and peeling.

However, the prince's big hand, which had dried up, was as if he was touching a peerless beauty. There was even a sense of satisfaction on his face.

After carefully touching each of the words on it, he suddenly blew out the fire fold in his hand, turned around and walked out of it.

Then he left without looking back......

Back in the darkness of the Taiping Garden, only the wind kept passing through, and the occasional call of an unknown insect was heard......

Chirping......

A gust of wind blew the gate of the courtyard open, and then the prince's gray-haired head poked in again.

His eyes were like torches, and his eyes were bright, and he was completely incisive for his age.

For almost a stick of incense, he kept the same posture and looked at the whole garden quietly.

Call...... Call......

I don't know if it's because autumn has officially begun, the wind is blowing stronger and stronger, and the trees are swaying in the dark, making the already terrifying garden even more terrifying.

He shook his head, a helpless smile tugging at his lips, and stepped back into the garden.

This time, he didn't go anywhere else, and went straight to the word tablet.

Unlike just now, he didn't light the fire, nor did he touch the words on the stele, he squatted on the ground, his eyes fixed on the bottom of the stele.

After looking at it for a long time, he suddenly hugged the word tablet violently!

"Hmph."

In a dull and hurried voice, he exerted all his strength to pick up the word tablet!

Apparently in vain, the monument seemed to grow with the ground, and it did not move.

He didn't give up and tried several more times.

Until he ran out of strength, the whole person collapsed, holding on to the word tablet, panting heavily.

It went on like this for a long time, and when he had recovered his breath, with a satisfied smile on his face, he patted the dust off his hands and turned to leave.

Half an hour passed, and then an hour passed......

This time, he never returned.

Two figures stepped out of the darkness and stood in front of the monument.

"What do you think?"

"Stand and watch."

"What about you? What do you think? ”

"Naturally, I stood and watched with Bing'er."

Han Bing smiled, did she deviate from the always serious Ran Zongyan?

"Has the prince always been so cautious in his work?"

"Well, otherwise the old lady wouldn't have sent him."

"What is the secret of this monument?"

"If this king knew, would it always be here?"

Han Bing nodded in agreement, this Taiping Garden was empty.

Except for the stone tables and chairs in the courtyard, there was nothing inside or outside.

In this way, a stele engraved with words stands abruptly here, and anyone looks at it strangely.

It's understandable to collect calligraphy and paintings, where does anyone like to collect calligraphy tablets?

Collecting it wouldn't build a room for it, would it? And it's also the main house.

"The prince thinks, is it the strange character or the word tablet itself?"

His gaze fell on her, but after just a glance, he returned to the inscription: "What does Bing'er think?" ”

"Monument."

"Oh? Why? ”

She replied very seriously: "Because I don't know or understand the words on it." What if I say a word and you want me to say what it means? Let's just say it's a monument, so I can still sell my strength. ”

"Hahaha......"

Her words obviously pleased him, and he suppressed his laughter: "Bing'er, this king loves you more and more. ”

"Lord Wang."

"Huh?"

In the darkness, her eyes were glowing.

"Love this word, in my understanding, is like you like a painting or an object."

"How should the king be properly expressed?"

"Love."

"Love is like, and love is the only one, it is the collection of countless likes and loves."

He wrapped his long arms around her and pulled her into his arms.

Her breathing became rapid, and her heart began to beat wildly.

In his ears, his warm snort......

Is she going to confess?

Is someone finally going to say those three words to her?

I wonder if his deep and magnetic voice will faint with happiness when he utters those three words?

"Bing'er."

"Hmm."

Say, she's ready.

Even though my heart is about to pop out......

"In that case, why have you never heard Bing'er say it to this king?"

"Uh-huh?"

What are these words? Did she say it or did he say it?

"What do you mean?"

"This king said......"

Before he finished speaking, the figures of the two people in front of the stele disappeared without a trace in an instant......

When the figure of the prince reappeared, Han Bing felt that he had never hated someone as much as he did now.

Even if it was the eldest princess, even if it was Lie Zechu, she didn't have the urge to break him into pieces like she did now.

Just arrived at the most critical moment, she was about to hear the sentence she had always wanted to hear, and she was inexplicably interrupted!

I almost didn't get a mouthful of her old blood out!

Haven't they all been gone for so long, and what are you doing back?

Next to the pillar, she was still tightly snuggled in Ran Zongyan's arms.

Aside from the prince's cautious personality, his keen perception cannot be ignored.

He left suddenly, also because of a strange noise coming from the backyard.

The two hugged each other tightly, holding their breath and feeling each other's heartbeats.

On the other side, the prince bent down and picked up the fire fold that had just accidentally fallen to the ground.

Then he looked at the messy footprints around the word tablet with a sad face, and after thinking for a while, he turned around and picked up a broom from the corner of the yard and cleaned all the footprints!

After doing all this, he smiled with satisfaction and left.

"Where's the broom?"