Han Qingrong stood outside Lingyun Pavilion with a blushing face, followed by a group of sturdy family members, who were wearing hats, gradually emerging from the night when it was raining heavily, and rushed into Lingyun Pavilion in an orderly manner, standing under the eaves where the rain was still dripping.

"Mrs. Zun, King Xuan has explained, no one is allowed to enter!" The ironclad guards didn't care if it was a noble lady, and a sword glowing with golden light blocked Han Qingrong's way.

Today's Lingyun Pavilion is afraid that it will be difficult to be peaceful again.

Huo Mian said to a small servant in the pavilion with a gloomy face: "Go and take a look." ”

The little guy hurriedly went out of the door, went up to the balcony on the second floor along the slightly damp red lacquer steps, and ran back to the house in a gray manner, so tired that he was a little out of breath, he forced his panting chest and said to Huo Mian: "Mrs. Zun brought a bunch of family members to surround the house!" ”

Huo Mian's eyes gathered slightly, and he said, "Who else did you bring here?" ”

"I also brought ......" The little servant carefully recalled the scene he saw in the dark night: "It seems that he also brought a man who looks like a mage!" ”

Huo Mian's brows suddenly twisted, but his heart was cold, could his Nanxi really not be able to hide?

Lanyue Pavilion.

Yin Yachu looked tired, and finally calmed down a little, and was disrupted by the subordinates who hurriedly ran in.

"Madam, Lingyun Pavilion has news again!" A girl stumbled into the Lanyue Pavilion.

In the past, if Yin Yachu heard that there was news from Lingyun Pavilion, she would definitely sit up, full of interest, but after tossing this today, she really wasn't in the mood to hear Lingyun Pavilion's three bad words.

Therefore, Yin Yachu just used his hand to support his head that was drowsy by Huo Mian, and said weakly with his eyes slightly closed: "What's the matter?" ”

"Madam Zun has brought a group of people to surround Lingyun Pavilion!" The girl who passed the message didn't notice Yin Yachu's face at all, and continued: "It seems that she is looking for someone!" ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yin Yachu's mouth: "Could it be that Lingyun Pavilion is still hiding?" ”

The girl didn't know if Yin Yachu was asking her or talking to herself, so she had to bow her head silently, and at this moment she realized that Yin Yachu's face was wrong.

"Who are you bringing with you?" Yin Yachu stretched out her slender jade hand to rub her temples.

"Madame Hui, Madame Zun has taken the Star Lord with you!"

"What did you say!!"

Yin Yachu suddenly brushed her sleeves up, and the girls on both sides were so frightened that they suddenly knelt on the ground.

Yin Yachu took three steps and stepped in front of the girl, "Can you see clearly?" Is it really the Star Lord?! ”

"Mrs. Hui, the slave maid can see clearly, the star lord is wearing a cyan robe and a mangxing hat on his head, the slave and maid can see it really clearly, and they will definitely not admit their mistake!" The girl's voice trembled a little with fright, but the more she was afraid, the more she had to tell Yin Yachu what she saw, and she didn't dare to miss a single thing.

Yin Yachu's chest rose and fell violently, and she kept telling herself that she must have thought too much: "No, it won't!" ”

Yin Yachu muttered to herself while muttering in her mouth, strode into the hut that was cut off with incense, and suddenly knelt on the soft golden cushion, and a good white jade magnolia hairpin on her bun was thrown out, and the moment she landed, it was cut in two.

Her hand trembled slightly, reaching for a string of Buddhist beads on the sandalwood dwarf case, and her frightened eyes were instantly forced to close tightly. Immediately afterwards, he comforted himself and recited the Buddhist beads.

The girls didn't dare to approach when they saw Yin Yachu so abnormal, and at this time, a square-faced girl glanced at the girl who had just come in to report the news, meaning that she wanted to continue to go to Lingyun Pavilion to keep an eye on the movement over there, and the girl would understand, and immediately went out of Lanyue Pavilion.

At this time, the movement of Lanyue Pavilion was also taken into the bottom of a pair of eyes, taking advantage of such a panicked and suffocating atmosphere, a girl slipped out of Lanyue Pavilion, but went to the direction of Yingyue Pavilion.

Han Qingrong, who had always been aware of the situation and was full of city government, was standing outside Lingyun Pavilion at this moment, changing his calm and calm appearance, and his expression also showed a trace of uneasiness and impatience.

What kind of trick is Mian'er playing today? Han Qingrong felt more and more that something was wrong.

The lights in the originally brightly lit Lingyun Pavilion were instantly extinguished, and the little servant in the pavilion slowly opened the door and said respectfully: "King Xuan has rested, Mrs. Zun should come back tomorrow." ”

Han Qingrong didn't take the words of the little servant in the pavilion seriously: "Mian'er, it's my mother who is here!" ”

As he spoke, one foot had already crossed the threshold.

The little guy didn't dare to stop him, so he had to bow his head in embarrassment and step aside.

Han Qingrong stepped in with her other foot, and she walked a few steps along the dripping corridor, as if to confirm whether Huo Mian had fallen asleep.

Han Qingrong's heart is a little blocked at the moment, the flesh that fell from his body is becoming more and more estranged from himself, and now he is not even allowed to enter his son's door?

Although Huo Mian has ascended the throne as the king, in the final analysis, she Han Qingrong was pregnant and raised with hard work!

Huo Mian had already expected that the little maid would not be able to stop Han Qingrong, he straightened out his clothes, straightened out and exited the bedroom, and the girls hurriedly turned on the lights that had just been extinguished, and in an instant, Lingyun Pavilion became brilliant.

Huo Mian took two steps, but he was still not at ease with Nanxi, and took out a small golden lock from the cabinet and hung it on the door, the lock was very exquisite, and the moment it was buckled, there was a sound of chain turning inside, but it was very subtle.

The girls on the left and right are kneeling respectfully on both sides of the long door, King Xuan is afraid that he will not be able to provoke today, and the girls are afraid that they will accidentally provoke King Xuan.

Seeing that the lights were lit inside, Han Qingrong's expression eased slightly, and Han Qingrong turned his head sideways and said to Chun Tao who was following on the side: "Please come in." ”

"Yes."

The star lord wearing the Mangxing hat dragged a piece of the three shimmering star stones in his hand, and couldn't wait to follow him into the Lingyun Pavilion, the star lord's eyes seemed to reveal a kind of fanaticism, so much so that he looked like an idiot.

Han Qingrong was outside the house, but she didn't go in, she turned her head to look at the star lord who was extremely fanatical, and confirmed to him again: "Is the star lord sure that the support of the Southern Return Star is here?" ”

The gloom in the Star Lord's face flashed, what he said had never been questioned, and the Star Lord instantly straightened his chest and said, "There will be no mistakes!" ”

Huo Mian slowly opened the door, and the tall figure set off Han Qingrong's increasingly thin body to become weaker and weaker.

"Crown ......" Han Qingrong's eyes flashed slightly, and he was about to greet enthusiastically but was interrupted by Huo Mian's cold tone.

"What is the matter with a mother looking for her son?" Huo Mian only opened the door, but he didn't want to open the door, let alone invite someone into the house.

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