"Yes."

That night, Chen Ling looked at the splendid and huge palace, and shook his head: "You actually brought me to the palace, you are bold, eighth prince." ”

Chen Zhurong looked at her coldly: "Don't worry, this is the prince's bedroom, and here are all my people, you can't get out of this dormitory for half a step, and no one will find out about your existence." ”

Chen Ling nodded: "I heard that the cold wind beat Xiaolin very badly?" ”

"What? Distressed? Chen Zhurong said, "It's not Chen Gongzi's fault. ”

Chen Ling blinked: "You imprison me, I'll let him go out to ventilate and report the news...... Is it my fault? Chen Ling disagreed.

Chen Zhurong said confidently: "Chen Ling, the king of help is the same as the king of help. ”

"I didn't think about helping anyone." Chen Ling drank a cup of tea and said coldly, "I just want to live a free life." ”

Chen Zhurong said: "But the world is always up to people." ”

“…… It's getting late, I'm going to sleep. Eight princes, go out. As he spoke, Chen Ling touched his beard, and he felt that it had not fallen off, so he relaxed.

Thinking that his menstrual affairs are approaching, if he hasn't escaped by then, it won't be a second if he is discovered by Chen Zhurong!

Chen Zhurong narrowed his eyes: "You and I are both men, so it's okay to sleep together." ”

"The eighth prince doesn't need to pretend to be stupid, you should know my relationship with the king very well." He glanced at the beam, "So, I refuse to sleep with you." I heard that the eighth princess has added an heir for you, you should go and see him more. ”

Chen Zhurong smiled, a figure appeared in his mind, his face suddenly sank, and he walked outside: "You can rest here for this time." ”

Seeing him leave, Chen Ling's heart relaxed slightly, and then he lifted the table and blocked the door directly, before he fell asleep on the bed and closed his eyes.

Chen Zhurong walked out of the palace, slightly irritable, and came to Liu Qingqing's palace. At this time, Liu Qingqing was breastfeeding, looking at the little prince sucking in her arms, and her heart was full of maternal love.

Hearing the call of the palace people, she looked up and saw Chen Zhurong walking towards this side with a tired face, and only when she saw their mother and son did she show a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few days, but the little guy has grown up a lot." ”

Liu Qingqing nodded and smiled softly: "Mama said that babies grow up quickly." This shows that the child is in good health! ”

"That's good." As he spoke, Chen Zhurong stroked his forehead, looked at the already dark sky, and said gently, "It's cold, you guys wear more to keep warm." ”

With that, he left.

Looking at his back, Liu Qingqing's face immediately sank, and then he pulled out a smile and said, "It's getting late, the eighth prince will rest here." It's been a long time since you've rested with your concubine......"

Chen Zhurong was stunned for a moment, then turned around and said, "Things have been busy recently, and Prince Ben has to go to the study." ”

He walked out of the palace and went straight to the study, even though today's business was done.

Liu Qingqing said sullenly: "Does he dislike this palace?" ”

"How so?" Xiao Yue comforted, "You gave birth to a little prince grandson for the eighth prince, it's too late to be happy!" The prince must have come here because he went out early and returned late for fear of disturbing you, so he didn't want to come here. ”

Liu Qingqing nodded, but his face was not half a minute: "I hope so." ”

The palace was very lively tonight. When changing shifts at night, Liu Yingluan received a task sent by Ouyang Yu, and her brows furrowed: "This matter is not easy to handle, let alone whether this matter is true or not, but the little prince trusts the eighth prince very much, and he will not believe it because of my words." ”

Hearing this, Hong'er also frowned: "Then what should I do?" The master said that this matter is very important and must be completed. If we fail, will it affect the Master's plan? ”

Liu Yingluan gritted her teeth, and finally said, "I'll try it tomorrow." ”

"Okay."

Chen Zhurong read in the study until midnight, very sleepy, habitually returned to the palace, pushed the door, but found that it could not be opened.

Remembering that Chen Ling was sleeping inside, Chen Zhurong planned to enter through the window, but when he pushed it, he was tied up by Chen Ling.

He thought about it, only Liu Yingluan's place could go, so he came to her dormitory in the middle of the night. Hong'er helped Liu Yingluan out to greet him and change his clothes.

Liu Yingluan asked cautiously, "Why did the eighth prince suddenly remember his concubine?" ”

Since the birth of the little prince, he has slept in his own bedchamber and has never set foot in her place. This sudden appearance really caught her off guard.

"No way?" Chen Zhurong frowned, she hadn't shown any flaws in the past two years, and it seemed that she really had nothing to do with Ouyang Yu, which also made him relax his vigilance, but he still didn't trust, and said coldly, "Where does this king want to go, who needs you to ask?" ”

Liu Yingluan knelt directly on the ground: "The concubine doesn't dare to ...... You're here, it's too late for the concubine to be willing! ”

"Get up." As he spoke, Chen Zhurong slept on the bed, glanced at her and said, "Let Hong'er go and get the quilt." ”

With that, he closed his eyes.

Chen Ling slept until dawn, looked at the bright sky, stretched his waist, got up to change his clothes, pulled his hair in a bun, then took off his beard, wiped it with Chen Zhurong's face towel, wiped some rouge that made people's complexion dark and yellow, and pasted his beard again.

She checked the window for no signs of being pried open, and then checked the doorway, and found that there was a small gap between the two doors, and the table she had placed was a little crooked: "He really wants to come in and sleep with me......"

Chen Ling removed the table and shouted loudly outside, "Have a breakfast." ”

"Yes."

After a while, a palace man brought a rich breakfast. Chen Ling ate happily, looking at Erlang's legs lying on the chair, and happened to be seen by Chen Zhurong, who came back.

Chen Zhurong walked in, closed the door, and then pulled out a smile and asked, "Is it delicious?" ”

Chen Ling nodded: "It's not a royal meal, this tastes good." ”

"In the future, tell Prince Ben what you want to eat, and I will tell the imperial dining room to prepare." Chen Zhurong looked at her, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the beard on the corner of her mouth didn't match well. If she doesn't have a beard and fairer skin, that's fine.

Looking at his unkind eyes, Chen Ling had goosebumps all over his body, stepped back a little, shook his head and said, "Don't be, I'm afraid that I will have to pay a huge price for a meal." ”

"Chen Ling, you have to know one thing - whether you want to or not, this prince will achieve his goal." Chen Zhurong swore to look at her, "It wasn't until I saw you that this prince figured out why Ouyang Yu had been supporting the Holy Maiden at that time, and thought that he was really just following the ancestral teachings of the Ouyang family, but I didn't expect that there would be such a relationship." ”