Han Bing was kept by him and returned to Qingyin Yuan Zheng

scared Ping'er and Jiumei, who were waiting, very much.

Before they could give the order, they brought hot water, prepared gold sore medicine, and stood at the door at any time.

This series of skillful operations made her have a headache.

As for it? It made her feel like she was hurt.

She was obviously only injured once, when did she not beat the other party to the point of urine?

The sweet smell in the air has completely disappeared, so shouldn't she regain her clarity?

She looked at Ran Zongyan, who was busy up and down, and suddenly couldn't bear to lose her temper with him.

"What are you doing here, lord?"

"Check."

"Check what?"

"See if you're hurt."

Right? She grabbed his hand: "Can't you see if you're injured at a glance?" Is it necessary to strip me so cleanly?

His breathing was a little rapid: "If Bing'er cooperates, why does this king work so hard?" ”

This kung fu is really getting longer, and she pushed him away angrily: "Don't want to fool him through in this way." ”

She had just thought about it, if he wanted to worry about her going to Zheng Quyang, then she would have to investigate the problem between him and Su Yunxi.

In modern times, she doesn't think much about it at all.

But what kind of cousin and cousin is here, cousin and cousin marriage is called a deformed society of kissing and kissing.

How can she rest assured that even her relatives are not safe?

She quickly redressed: "Did you catch a guy at night, what about others?" ”

Mingzhe is no less important to Zheng Quyang than Chen Lao, but there must be no accidents. She is still waiting for him to behave in front of Zheng Quyang, and strive to meet Chen Lao as soon as possible.

No movement? Angry?

She turned around and saw Ran Zongyan curled up on the ground, his body still in the posture she had just pushed down.

Hit your head? Or is it pretended?

She didn't use much strength, could it be that her strength had risen again?

"What's wrong with you?"

Something is wrong, something is very wrong.

"Big sister, do you need help?"

The movement from inside made Ping'er and Jiu Mei, who were guarding the door, pinch their hearts.

"It's okay, you go back and rest."

"Okay."

Han Bing squatted on the ground and took his body in his arms.

This is......

The familiar black line climbed up his neck again, and although it wasn't as hard as it used to be to his face, it was still shocking.

Not good!

She glanced up at the window, where a large disc-like moon hung high above it.

Full moon night!

She picked him up and went straight to the bed......

Fortunately, she came back in time, and if it was a little later, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The thick drapery obscured the spring light in the room......

The color was bright, and the cold ice who slept until he woke up naturally stretched a big lazy waist.

With a satisfied smile on her face, although she had been taking the initiative last night, that kind of soul fit had always made her very obsessed.

A rollover, she slammed headfirst into a warm chest.

In an instant, she didn't dare to move as if she had been pointed.

"Why are you still here?"

"This is the king's house, the king's bed, so Bing'er thinks, where should the king be?"

"Hehe, hehe."

She smiled awkwardly: "You know I didn't mean that." ”

He picked up a handful of her hair, put it under his nose and sniffed it gently: "What does that Bing'er mean?" ”

Well, how do she ask that?

Just as she was thinking, her body suddenly spun, and she was pressed down heavily.

Feeling the weight of his body, she panicked a little: "What are you going to do?" ”

"What to do? This king didn't know that Bing'er liked to refuse and welcome. ”

What's still welcome?

She put her hands on his chest, "I'll explain to you what happened last night. ”

"Hmm......"

He didn't give her a chance to speak at all.

Finally, out of breath, she found a gap: "Last night was a full moon night!" ”

"So what?"

So? Her mind was a little spinning.

"That's why it's like that, not what you think."

"What does this king think?"

Well, she wanted to throw this insatiable man out!

Isn't it enough to toss all night?

She still has business to do......

"Lord Wang, can you pause for a moment?"

"How do you stop at this time?"

He kept busy: "This king is a man, of course he has to take the initiative." ”

And this kind of law? Anyway, she thinks it's okay to be active and passive......

Stop!

What was she thinking about in Mess Away?

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, I don't have anything to say."

"Then wait a little longer."

Once again, the two souls fused together......

Han Bing stood in front of Mingzhe with a smile: "Mingzhe, you're not injured, are you?" ”

"Back to the girl, no Sakura"

"Ah, that's good."

Seeing that he was so restrained that he didn't know what to put his hands and feet, she smiled even more kindly.

Pushing the exquisitely made pastries in front of him: "These are very delicious, they are the characteristics of the palace, you can taste them." ”

Mingzhe stood up in fear: "Miss Han, if it's okay, can I go back first?" Childe must be in a hurry. ”

"No hurry, no hurry, he knows you're here."

Just kidding, she still wants to use him to make meritorious contributions, if he is allowed to go back like this, won't Chen Lao be even more angry?

According to him, he also attaches great importance to this wisdom.

Also, she worked hard all morning, tired and her whole body ached, in exchange for his freedom, how could she not make good use of it?

Thinking of what had happened in the morning, she couldn't help but curse the man who was not content.

It's just a posture of squeezing her dry.

Fortunately, she was physically strong, otherwise she might still be lying in bed and unable to move.

"Cold, girl, I'm really leaving. If I let the lord know that I have entered the palace, I am afraid that even the prince will not be able to protect me. ”

Han Bing was stunned: "What about this?" ”

"Don't you know?"

Mingzhe was also surprised.

She shook her head, "I don't know. ”

Mingzhe, who was sitting face-to-face with her, was silent for a while: "Then I can't do it anymore." ”

"In that case, the more I keep you, the worse it will be for you."

She glanced at the pastries on the table, and had wanted him to bring some back, but now it was clearly inappropriate.

After finding a secret guard to secretly escort him back to the Zheng Mansion safely, she swaggered open the door of Ran Zongyan's study.

"Why can't the people of the Zheng Mansion enter the palace?"

Ran Zongyan, who was painting, didn't raise his head: "People from the palace can't go to the Zheng Mansion either." ”

What kind of rule is this?

"Who prescribed it?"

"Nobody rules."

She couldn't understand it anymore: "Since no one stipulates it, where did this rule come from?" ”

"Haven't Bing'er heard the idiom of conformism?"

Of course she did, but that's ridiculous, isn't it?

"And what about going? What are the consequences? ”

"If the subordinate goes, he will be punished with a rod at the lightest, and beheaded at the worst."

"The master ......"

She suddenly remembered that she was missing to talk about the two, didn't he go to the Zheng Mansion?

"Haven't you been there before? Isn't there any consequence? ”

Ran Zongyan glanced at her with deep meaning: "How could it not be?" Didn't Liang Ping even be promoted a few levels and become the secretary of the military department? ”