Lin Ke'er was attached to Ximen Jingxuan's arms, and Ximen Jingxuan had his back to the gate, and neither of them could see Lin Xin'er's appearance at this time.

However, Lin Keer was secretly happy. After she heard the news that King Xuan and the princess had something to do and left the palace overnight, she had been waiting at the gate, in fact, she just wanted King Xuan to see her alone at night, and her mother said that a woman's weakness would win the sympathy of men, and she was now the most miserable and weak woman who was deeply hurt.

Fortunately, Lin Keer waited for Ximen Jingxuan first, although she didn't know why Lin Xin'er didn't follow him, but she knew that this was her opportunity to get closer to Ximen Jingxuan.

And she thinks she's got the chance.

"Lord Wang......" Hearing Lin Xin'er's words, Lin Ke'er raised her head, looked at Ximen Jingxuan with teary eyes, and was about to cry out again.

"Have you forgotten what the king told you? You're Kerr's sister, so why bother talking about unhappy things to her again. Ximen Jingxuan turned his back to Lin Xin'er, and his tone was quite heavy, especially emphasizing Lin Xin'er's identity at this time.

"I'm also doing this for Ke'er's good, isn't it also what the prince thinks about finding the real murderer?" Lin Xin'er said, although she now knows who did the thing, she just wants Lin Ke'er to say it herself, she knows, Ximen Jingxuan may not know.

"Don't force her if you don't want to say it, her good life is more important than anything else." Ximen Jingxuan directly denied Lin Xin'er's words.

Lin Ke'er was afraid that Ximen Jingxuan would ask her again, the last time she identified the person in the painting, she was very weak-hearted, in front of Ximen Jingxuan, she was not sure if she would miss again, and now she heard that because of her own business, it made King Xuan and Lin Xin'er have a problem, not only relieved, but also secretly happy.

It seems that this King Xuan is quite understanding, but he has no ambition, if he is willing to be the emperor, he will really consider him, and he is quite good to himself now, and he does not dislike himself......

With Lin Xin'er's understanding of Lin Ke'er, she could guess how proud Lin Ke'er was at this time, Lin Ke'er was a high-ranking person who jumped up when he gave a little sweetness.

Just when Lin Xin'er and Ximen Jingxuan were in a stalemate, Lin Ke'er sneezed and put her head heavily on Ximen Jingxuan's chest.

Oops, it can't be that you've been waiting at the gate for a long time at night, and you're feeling a chill, right? Lin Ke'er frowned, if she was sick at this time, she would be in trouble, and she still had to raise her strength to deal with Lin Xin'er.

"Did you catch a cold?" Lin Ke'er was worried, and Ximen Jingxuan had already asked.

Lin Xin'er could hear Ximen Jingxuan's worry, although it was gentle, but it still made her feel sour in her heart.

"Probably." Lin Ke'er said in a muffled voice, snorting hard, I don't know if it was because of the crying just now, or if he really felt the wind cold, his nose was really uncomfortable, and it seemed to be blocked by something.

"Let's go, this king will send you back to listen to Yuxuan." Ximen Jingxuan hugged Lin Keer and shielded her from some oncoming night winds.

Lin Ke'er was simply flattered, she had the intention of seducing Ximen Jingxuan, but she never expected it to go so smoothly, she didn't seem to do anything, King Xuan was so good to her.

Lin Xin'er stood in place, watching Ximen Jingxuan leave with Lin Ke'er, from the time she appeared to the time she left, Ximen Jingxuan didn't even look back......

"Mochizuki girl?" As soon as Yang Chen returned to King Xuan's Mansion from the Ten Thousand Burial Posts, he saw Lin Xin'er standing alone at the door, looking ahead.

Yang Chen looked around, but didn't see anything, the night was deep, and even the stars in the sky were not bright and bright.

"Tell the prince that I left beforehand." Lin Xin'er withdrew her gaze that followed into the depths of darkness and said to Yang Chen.

Without waiting for Yang Chen's response, Lin Xin'er turned around and walked towards the gate of the palace.

Yang Chen followed a few steps, not wanting Lin Xin'er to speed up after walking out of the gate, and swept towards the night sky with a light effort, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yang Chen could only return to the palace, and when he came to the study and Mo Yaxuan, he didn't see Ximen Jingxuan, and then he found the guards who kept vigil and learned that the prince went to listen to Yuxuan, so he seemed to understand something, so he didn't go to Tingyuxuan to find the prince, and went directly back to his residence.

The bamboo cottage is very quiet, and even the worry-free people who are full of worries go back to the house to sleep.

Lin Xin'er quietly walked into the courtyard, walked to the stone table and sat down, her hand was inadvertently on the tabletop, the stiff and smooth table top was very cold, contaminated with the chill of the night.

She didn't know why she had returned. She walked for a long time on the empty road, aimlessly, and finally came here unconsciously.

Perhaps, she should go back to Mochizuki Tower and go to Huangfu Yanchong, just like when she encountered unhappy things, she would always talk to Huangfu eldest brother, and her mood would improve after complaining to him.

However, she knew that the situation back then was a thing of the past, and now she shouldn't bother Huangfu Yan Chong anymore, she had become a burden in his heart, and going to him again would only cause him more trouble, and she didn't want him to see her unhappiness.

The previous unhappiness was only on the surface, and she would forget it after saying it, but now her unhappiness is deep in the bone marrow, and it can't be melted away in just a few words, so she doesn't want Huangfu Yanchong to worry about her.

Leng Yanqiu, Lin Xin'er didn't expect to think of him when she was "cornered", just because he knew his secret, so he was put in his camp? But he was also very close to Ximen Jingxuan.

Lin Xin'er turned her head and looked at the house where Leng Yanqiu lived.

The door of the house creaked open, and in the moonlight, a white figure walked out, walking steadily, like an immortal cultivator living in seclusion in the forest.

Leng Yanqiu walked up to Lin Xin'er and lowered her eyelids to look at her sitting on the stone bench.

Lin Xin'er stood up and looked at Leng Yanqiu.

She was a stranger to him, if there was no Ximen Jingxuan, she would not have intersected with him at all, in front of him, she didn't know what to say, but didn't she come here to find him?

"Would you like to come with me?" Leng Yanqiu asked, with a faint smile on his lips.

Lin Xin'er was slightly stunned, then nodded.

So, two jade-white figures flew in the darkness, and in a short time they came to a grass house on the outskirts of Beijing.

During the day, Lin Xin'er passed by here and knew that it was a simple shed on the side of the road, selling tea and wine to people in a hurry.

Lin Xin'er stood not far away, watching Leng Yanqiu knock on the small wooden door of the grass house, alarming the shopkeeper who was already asleep, and walked out with two jars of wine after a while.

came to Lin Xin'er, Leng Yanqiu threw a jar of wine to her, "Let's go, take you to a good place." ”