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Leng Huaping was suddenly a little scared, because she saw such a light Luo Yan again, like a mature adult. But what can I do if I'm afraid, I still have to wait for news from now.

"If Huahua wants me to live with someone else, I definitely won't want to, but if this can help Huahua, then I'll live with Mu'er, as for Mu'er's father, then I'll be reluctant!" Qingluo Yan also deliberately emphasized the King of Freedom, and looked at the cold painting screen with a smile.

At this moment, Qingluo Yan is like a child. For a while, the cold painting screen was confused.

Leng Huaping smiled and didn't answer Qing Luoyan's words, but Haifeng hurried over: "Childe, Miss Leng Baiping has a letter." ”

Now, because of the marriage between Leng Huaping and King Xiaoyao, Leng Baiping's letters were transmitted to Leng Huaping as soon as possible.

Leng Huaping looked at it and knew it in his heart: "It's time to change your preparations." ”

"Childe means ......"

Hai Feng looked at the cold painting screen, closed his eyes, nodded and said, "The silver candle will almost be able to reach the capital at dusk tomorrow." I'm ready to join them. ”

"As for this cold mansion, you have to take care of it, and you must not let people see that I am not there." Leng Huaping said.

"Yes, the sea breeze knows what to do." Haifeng has always been serious in doing things, and the cold painting screen is also very reassuring.

Because the sea breeze and Leng Huaping are very clear, as long as Leng Baiping's carriage enters the capital, then Leng Huaping's identity in the capital in the future will be the fourth lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Huahua, where are you going?" Qing Luoyan heard the meaning of Leng Huaping and Hai Feng's words, so he asked anxiously.

"I'm just going back to my real home, don't worry, the sea breeze will take care of you." Leng Huaping said coaxingly.

"Really? Can I go to you then? Qing Luoyan knew that Leng Huaping was leaving him, so he continued to ask.

"Of course you can, but you'll have to let Shijing bring you here." Leng Huaping didn't worry about Qing Luoyan coming alone, so he said admonishmently.

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Early the next morning, Leng Huaping took advantage of the fact that Qingluo Yan had not woken up yet, so he took his own set of women's clothes and went to Lincheng to find Leng Baiping and them to meet.

changed into women's clothes, tore off the human skin mask on her face, and went to find Leng Baiping first.

The cold white screen settled in an inn, but I didn't expect to see the cold painting screen as soon as I opened the door.

"Sister, why are you here?" The cold white screen hurriedly pulled the cold painting screen in.

"I'm not coming, how can you explain to my father when you go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion?" Leng Huaping asked rhetorically.

But the face of the cold white screen was not relieved, but even more embarrassed, and the cold painting screen felt a little strange, "What's wrong, why is it like this?" Is something wrong? ”

"It's not that anything happened, it's just that the silver candle is ......" Leng Baiping was a little helpless, and he didn't know how to say it.

"What happened to Silver Candle?" Leng Huaping was a little flustered, after all, Silver Candle was the person she wanted to protect, but this time she was asked to pretend to be herself, which really embarrassed her.

"She's fine," Leng Baiping sat down in front of Leng Huaping, took a sip of tea, and dared to say: "She's pregnant." ”

"What! But really? "Leng Huaping originally thought that something big had happened to the silver candle, but I didn't expect it to be such a happy event.

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