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Leng Huaping took a breath before slowly saying, "Let me die!" ”

"What!" Yin Jin looked at the cold painting screen in puzzlement, and he didn't know that anyone would make such a request.

"Let me die! In the near future. "The cold painting screen is ready, that's why I said.

"Picturescreen, what do you mean by that?" Yin Jin absolutely didn't believe that Leng Huaping was a person who suddenly wanted to die.

"It won't be long before my identity is revealed, and I can't let anyone know, so I'll have to die!" The "exposed identity" mentioned by Leng Huaping means that she is the princess of Dachu, and she can be regarded as the saintess of the Great Sage.

But no matter which one it was, she didn't want to be it. Just when she knew that another wave of people had gone to Yutu City to investigate her news, and they were heading in the direction of the capital of Great Chu, Leng Huaping knew that the emperor of Great Chu knew his identity, and it must be a matter of time.

Thinking that the Great Chu Emperor had not given up looking for himself at all over the years, Leng Huaping felt that the possibility of being taken to Dachu by the Great Chu Emperor was very high, so in order to avoid such a thing, and for the sake of unnecessary trouble in the future, Leng Huaping decided to let himself die.

"Are you planning to make Han Yanyu's identity disappear?" This is the only meaning that Yin Jin understands.

"Wrong, the identity of the cold painting screen." Leng Huaping shook his head, knowing that Yin Jin could understand it this way because Yin Jin didn't know his true identity yet. Although I understand, the cold painting screen will not tell Yin Jin.

"Why is that?" Yin Jin couldn't understand.

"Uncle Yin, don't ask, can you help me? God knows about this, you know and I know, and I will never let a third person know? "The cold painting screen is serious, which makes people look very serious.

Yin Jin couldn't help but become serious, although he didn't know why Leng Huaping thought so, but he knew that if he didn't let Leng Huaping really die, how could Yin Jin not help.

"What do you want me to do?" Yin asked bluntly.

"I'm not in a hurry now, I'm just preparing." Leng Huaping explained, "Uncle Yin took the money from my shop and went to the border between Dajin and Dachu to buy a house, and when Leng Huaping died, I would go directly." I also have to bother Uncle Yin to give me a new identity, and I can explain it to others. ”

These are all necessary, Yin Jin nodded, this is absolutely possible for him as a person in the rivers and lakes.

Then Leng Huaping stayed in the backyard of Qing Moxuan for a long time, talked a lot with Yin Jin, drank several cups of tea with a dry mouth, and waited for the sky to get dark, and then hurriedly returned to the cold mansion.

More than ten days passed by like the morning hustle, and the cold painting screen went to the theater garden to watch the play, of course, there was also Murong Shijing, a happy person.

The two of them were in the box, but they didn't keep a distance in front of outsiders, Murong Shijing leaned directly on Leng Huaping's side, and said excitedly: "Little Si, do you know? I heard my brother say today that in the early dynasty, the emperor's uncle was very angry, and in addition to the unfavorable handling of the hunting ground in the suburbs of King Anjing, he also dismissed Lin Dongsheng, the commander of the Praetorian Guard, saying that when the emperor had an accident, he did not rush to save him. ”

Leng Huaping nodded: "The emperor is not wrong." ”

Knowing that the emperor had done what he wanted to do, Leng Huaping was also relieved.

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