Quietly leaving the small courtyard and returning to Chunlin Garden, Ximen Jingxuan put the bloody shirt back in his arms and strode towards Wumei, who was cultivating on the bed.

Invisibly, a force was pulling him closer to Wumei, and his heartbeat increased with every step he took closer.

"Lord Wang, Mrs. Mei would rather die in prison than confide half a word about the prince, she is really a woman with a strong temperament." Yang Chen stood aside and said.

Ximen Jingxuan stood in front of Wumei's bed, looking at the haggard face reflected by the candlelight, this distressing feeling seemed to have appeared more than once.

Ximen Jingxuan unconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to caress Wumei's face, but his fingers froze close to his cheeks, and his fingertips stopped when they touched that layer of skin.

He can't forget the contents of the blood book!

"Lord Wang." Yang Chen stepped forward, and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Ximen Jingxuan waving his hand.

"You have also suffered a lot in prison, go back to the palace to rest." Ximen Jingxuan turned around and said.

"Yes." Yang Chen gave up.

"This time, the king didn't explain it to you in advance......"

"The subordinates know that it is the best way to deal with someone as sharp as the third prince, and the subordinates do not know it, otherwise if you cover it up, you will always find flaws." Yang Chen answered first.

Ximen Jingxuan nodded, "You do understand this king." Let's go down. ”

In Ximenji's small courtyard, Lin Xin'er and Ximenchen stood under the plane tree to talk, and when they heard Lin Xin'er's question, Ximenchen moved forward, approached Lin Xin'er and said, "Isn't it good to give you a letter?" ”

"Wouldn't it be better for you to tell me directly?" Lin Xin'er said. She originally thought that Ximen Jian didn't know the old things that Zhao Rong knew, but it didn't seem to be the case.

"Anyway, when you come back from Northern Xinjiang, you don't have anything to do, it's better to check it yourself, and you can also relax, so as not to be depressed and not good." Simon leaned against the other side of the plane tree, and said.

"Looks like you know about Ume, too." Lin Xin'er straightened up and left the tree trunk, not wanting to lean back to back with Ximen Zhen.

This Simon knows a lot of things, and it was also intentional to show her the way to the prison, and it was also intentional to pick her up here halfway.

If you think about it, it seems to be helping her out.

"Yes, I know that woman put a lot of thought into it." At the mention of Ume, Simon's eyes darkened in the night.

He didn't expect that his unintentional "provocation" would cause trouble, and even involve Ximen Jingxuan and Lin Xin'er.

He swore that he would never approach a woman casually in the future, except for Lin Xin'er...... And also......

Unconsciously, Ximen Zhen thought of Leng Muran again, and then sighed unnoticed.

Although it was not easy to detect, Lin Xin'er noticed it.

Somehow, Ximen Zhen's sigh reminded her of Ximen Jingxuan, as if she was sighing lightly for a person.

Regarding Xia Yubing's matter, she knew that it was not easy to ask anything from Ximen Zhen's mouth, he wanted to deliberately let her find something to investigate, so she went to check it herself, but she remembered that before leaving, she had dragged Ximen Jingxuan to check Xia Yubing, if he was willing to do it, after so long, he should have mastered something, right? It's just that it will be implicated in the matter between Zhao Rong and Simon Trace's biological mother? If not, it would still be necessary for her to follow Zhao Rong's line, if it weren't for the comprehensive understanding of Xia Yubing, she really didn't want to check these people who had nothing to do with her, after all, everyone has their own secrets.

Lin Xin'er left the plane tree, stepped on the thick snow, slowly walked to the courtyard gate, pushed open the old wooden door, and looked at the snow with a cold white light in the pitch black.

Suddenly, Lin Xin'er's gaze fell not far away, and there were a few light footprints on the snow, not deep, which could be seen that she had used light power to support, and because she had paused, she left shallow traces.

Such light work, close to the small courtyard, was not noticed by her and Ximen Trace, only Ximen Jingxuan!

"Uncle Huang has been here?"

Ximen Zhen stood behind Lin Xin'er, and also saw the shallow footprints, as long as a few more winds blow, they would be blown flat.

"Yes, he did." Lin Xin'er walked over, squatted down, and gently stroked the layer of snow, and the cold snow surface could not feel any residual warmth.

He's been here, he's remembering her, or maybe the blood letter reminds him.

"Ume lives in Chunlin Garden." Simon Trace Road.

Lin Xin'er stood up and turned around, looking at Ximen Zhen, did he want to know her mind at every step?

"Don't look at me like that, I'm not cold." Ximen Zhen said, "I just always feel that it should be you who stays in the palace with Uncle Huang and lives in Chunlin Garden, you ...... Do you want to take that palace back? ”

"You don't have to worry about me." Lin Xin'er replied to Ximenjian, shook her head and left, swept on the snow with open arms, and slid into the night.

Chunlin Garden is very quiet, only the candlelight is burning in the middle room. The tall figure was revealed in the window, and ...... The shadow of another woman.

Wumei attached herself to Ximen Jingxuan's body, sobbing excitedly because she saw him again.

Wu Mei opened her eyes after falling asleep, and never said half a word about the hardships she endured in prison, just to see that Ximen Jingxuan was safe and sound, and she cried with joy when she heard that the palace was peaceful again.

Ximen Jingxuan's hand slapped her shoulder a little stiffly.

Wumei hooked Ximen Jingxuan's neck tightly, and choked up and called "Lord Wang".

Ximen Yin said that Ximen Jingxuan left the capital for Lin Xin'er and ran into some mountain, she didn't believe that Ximen Jingxuan would still have feelings for Lin Xin'er, when Ximen Jingxuan took her out of the prison and turned a blind eye to Lin Xin'er, she believed that Ximen Jingxuan only had her in her heart.

Therefore, on this night of goodbye, she wants to become the woman of King Xuan, and only by becoming this step can she be a veritable Princess Xuan.

"Lord Wang, you don't want to leave Wumei in the future, okay?" Mrs. May endured her grievances and pleaded with tears of grief.

"Hmm." Ximen Jingxuan responded.

The tenderness in front of him seemed to be something he wanted to grasp.

"Lord Wang!" Mrs. Mei smiled happily, hugged Ximen Jingxuan more tightly, and put her whole body on her straight waist.

It seemed that something was burning in the body, and Ximen Jingxuan did not reject this body that was still stained with the smell of rot in the prison.

Outside the cold window, Lin Xin'er looked at the entangled figures, and said to everyone that they were together above board, unlike the few private meetings she had with Ximen Jingxuan in Yunxiao Yuan at that time, he would always be very careful to avoid the window and avoid everyone's sight.

She and he are secret, although they have been married once, they can't see anyone, maybe at this time, he can hug the woman in his arms without any scruples, right?