039. Newcomer

"The prince needs to rest well, and the concubine still won't bother." With that, she turned and walked out the door.

Chu Yijun's eyes were cold when he heard this, and with a wave of his big hand, he pulled Ling Ran back in front of him again:

"Don't bother this king, do you want to bother Bai Ling? Don't forget, whose woman are you," he wanted to put a kiss on her forehead, but Ling Ran slipped out of his hand like an eel and jumped to the end of the bed quickly.

With a cold light flashing in his eyes, Ling Ran said unhurriedly:

"Please also don't forget who told the concubine not to spoil his good deeds and let the concubine go."

Chu Yijun's dark eyes froze, but he didn't say anything more.

Ling Ran smiled a little self-deprecatingly, then exited his room and closed the door.

As soon as Xian'er, who was not far away, saw her walking out of Chu Yijun's bedroom a little dejected, she hurriedly greeted her worriedly and looked her up and down:

"Miss! Lord Wang······ Didn't you take Miss how? ”

Ling Ran met Xian'er's clear eyes, and a wry smile faded from the corner of his mouth, "What can he do to me?" I won't let myself be treated by him. ”

Xian'er was about to refute, but when she saw the clear loss in Ling Ran's eyes, she swallowed back the words that came to her mouth and helped her to walk out.

Suddenly, Ling Ran paused and looked at Xian'er:

"Lily of the Valley Pavilion was burned down, so I'm ······ Where to stay? ”

Xian'er was stunned for a moment, and was about to answer, but heard a steady footstep coming from behind her.

They turned their heads to look, only to see Ye Xun hurriedly walking towards them, and after standing still in front of them, he bowed slightly:

"Mrs. Ling, please come with me."

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It's night.

In the silence, a white figure suddenly appeared in King Xuan's mansion.

He walked silently on the rooftops of the various pavilions, playing hide-and-seek with the patrols deftly.

Whenever he walked to a new attic, he would take out the small gravel from his pocket, throw it at the guards who were guarding the attic door, and then sneak into the inner rooms while they were looking for him······

Finally, on a small square bed in Qingxinyun, he saw the person he was looking for.

He hurriedly took off his shoes and walked gently towards her bed, for fear of shattering the dream of the little man on the bed······

Quietly looked at her beautiful sleeping face for a long time, and his eyes were endlessly doting and soft.

How nice······

This moment is the world of two people who belong to him and hers alone.

I want to keep standing like this······

His eyes suddenly crossed over the way she had been smiling and dancing towards him that day.

How wonderful······

The hand couldn't help but caress her face, but when it was about to touch her cheek, he silently retracted his hand.

As if sensing something, the man on the bed suddenly pulled his arm out, rolled over, and turned his back to him.

Startled, he took a step back and hid himself behind a pillar.

After a while, seeing that the person on the bed seemed to be asleep again, he cautiously walked over again······

Suddenly, his eyes trembled, and at a glance, he saw several crimson burns on her forearms,—— those crimson marks, which were even more shocking against the background of her white Shengxue's skin.

He was slightly stunned, and his eyes couldn't help but cross a deep anger.

Immediately afterwards, she took out the plaster bottle that she had prepared from her bosom and gently placed it on her bedside.

"Ling Ran, wait for me, after a while, you won't suffer here."

He lifted his shoes on the ground, tiptoed lightly, jumped down from the half-open window, and quietly disappeared into the night.

Hearing the noise coming from the window, Ling Ran suddenly opened his eyes, took out a dagger from under the pillow, and sat up quickly:

"Who?!"

However, a gust of night breeze blew slowly, and all that answered her was the bright moonlight.

In the middle of the night, without any sound, she lit the candle, but in the light of the candle, she suddenly found the vial on the bedboard!

Ling Ran was shocked, and hurriedly turned the vial upside down, looking at it carefully by the candlelight······

It is not a traditional Chinese character for "xuan".

She felt a little lost in her heart······

His thumb rubbed the pattern that didn't look like a word repeatedly, Ling Ran held his cheek with one hand, pondering, but if it wasn't him, who would it be?

With his domineering personality and the same trick, will he come a second time?······

Shaking his head silently, Ling Ran yawned heavily, then put the bottle back on the bedtable and fell asleep.

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Early the next morning.

After breakfast, Ling Ran thought that the fire a few days ago would probably have nothing to do with her sister, so she was going to visit Ling Yu in the Full Moon Pavilion.

Unexpectedly, when she came to the Full Moon Pavilion, she was surprised to find that it was already empty, and only a slender maid was left sweeping the fallen leaves in the courtyard.

"Hello, may I ask what happened to this Full Moon Pavilion?" Ling Ran stepped forward and asked.

The maid looked up, and when she saw that it was Ling Ran, she hurriedly knelt down towards her.

"Please forgive the slave and maid, the prince has an order, no one can tell the matter of the Full Moon Pavilion and the side concubine, violators, beheaded."

Ling Ran's heart sank, could it be that Ling Yu ······ He's dead?

She opened her mouth, and just wanted to ask something more, but when she saw the maid with her head down and her mouth tight-lipped like a bottle, she helped her up with some tears and laughter:

"It's okay, I won't ask, you get up quickly."

However, when the maid stood up, she continued to sweep the ground one by one, and looked very ······ Numbness.

Ling Ran couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for her, and asked softly:

"Did the prince ask you to clean here every day?"

The movement of the maid's hand paused, "Back to the princess, it was requested by the prince," she glanced at Ling Ran, lowered her head again, pursed her lips, and shed a tear.

Ling Ran was stunned, and involuntarily stepped forward and stroked her back.

"The prince also said that the slave maid will always clean this courtyard until a new person is inhabited in this courtyard," she glanced at Ling Ran again, "but the princess is deeply favored by the prince, and the slave and maid will probably be imprisoned here for the rest of their lives." ”

Ling Ran smiled faintly when he heard this, "He is the prince, and it is normal to have three wives and four concubines." Don't be too sad. ”

But when the words came out, her heart hurt slightly.

It's as if this is also said to myself······

However, to her surprise, within a week, this statement came true.

On this day, Ling Ran got up early in the morning, and wanted to take Xian'er out of the house to buy some snacks, but he saw a sedan chair parked outside the gate of King Xuan's mansion.