Jiang Sleeve Zhu paused for a moment, and asked with some suspicion, "Really?"

In the darkness, Han Zai narrowed his eyes, "Her name is Mu Yu, and she is the daughter of a city lord in Southern Xinjiang. This king was seriously injured once, and was rescued by the lord of the shogunate, and after getting along day and night, he had a white head appointment with Muyu. It was only later that she became seriously ill and died young."

Han Zai said something serious, and there was even a little sadness in his tone, and for a while, Jiang Sleeve Zhu couldn't tell whether what he said was true or false.

"It's a pity that Hongyan died early!" After a long time, she sighed lowly, her tone full of regret.

Han Zai heard her say this, his eyes were a little complicated, and he snorted, "Once the sea was difficult to turn into water, if it weren't for Mu Yu's early death, ten of you would be tied together, and this king wouldn't look down on it."

This was a little ugly, Jiang Sleeve Zhu sat up suddenly, frowned and said angrily, "The prince loves to miss his confidante, so he misses it, why step on me!" After a pause, he said, "My face, whether it is in Yangzhou or Shangjing, should be called stunning!"

Han Zai saw that Jiang Sleeve Zhu was angry, but his heart, which was originally slightly blocked, was a little relieved, and he said lightly, "This king is just telling the truth!"

Jiang Sleeve Zhu glared at him and grinded his teeth.

Han Jae saw the anger on her face clearly, and the corners of her lips were slightly hooked.

It was a long time before Kang Sleeve Joo lay down again, with his back to Han Jae.

There was a distance of one between the two, and Han Zai thought of the lonely sleepless sleep in the Tanglin Palace two days ago, and he already felt satisfied.

Jiang Sleeve Zhu's physical strength was poor, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep.

Han Jae heard her steady breathing, stretched out his long arms, and scooped her into his arms.

In his sleep, Jiang Sleeve Zhu wrinkled his nose like Ning Xinli, and habitually buried his head in his chest.

Jiang Sleeve Zhu stroked her black and silky hair, and closed her eyes with peace of mind.

The next day, when Jiang Sleeve Zhu woke up, he saw Han Zai's cold face as soon as he opened his eyes, he had a pair of sharp sword eyebrows, long eyelashes, a nose like a gall, and a pale and thin lip.

In the past, when she was in Chunfeng Building, she heard Oiran say that most men with such lips are affectionate, and it is just a matter of playing, if you are good, you must not be with this kind of person.

Thinking of the confidante mentioned by Han Zai last night, Jiang Sleevezhu's eyes were slightly cold, this person is indeed affectionate.

When Han Jae opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Sleeve Zhu's disgusted expression, he raised his sword eyebrows, his eyes were slightly cold, "What are you thinking?"

Jiang Sleeve Zhu hurriedly brushed aside the different colors in his eyes, pursed his lips and smiled at him delicately, "The prince is handsome, no matter how you look at it, you can't see enough."

"Sweet-tongued and full of lies." Han Jae pinched Jiang Sleeve Zhu's chin, "If a person like you is in the army, I am afraid that you will have to suffer thirty military sticks every day."

Jiang Sleeve Zhu looked at him, his autumn-like eyes shook, and he didn't know what to think, he suddenly approached him, wiped his lips and said, "I'm not in the army, can't the prince punish me?"

Han Jae looked at her, scolded "goblin" in a low voice, and then pressed her towards himself, holding her lips........

After a while, Jiang Sleeve Zhu regretted it, she wanted to escape, but Han Jae restrained her to death.

It wasn't until the third pole of the sun that he let go of her.

After Jiang Sleeve Zhu came out of the clean room, he took off Mu Shi's coat and changed his clothes, and said to Han Zai, "I should go back after leaving the palace for so long."

Han Zai's face sank slightly when he heard her say this, "Then go back, this king didn't tie you up."

As soon as Jiang Sleeve Zhu heard his tone, she knew that he was unhappy, but Doctor Huang repeatedly ordered that she could not get pregnant in the past few months, that is to say, it was useless for her to entangle with him.

"Didn't you say that the stand-in in the palace couldn't replace me for a long time?" She got dressed, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, looked at her seriously and said, "Besides, even if I go back to the palace, the prince can come to Qiuxin Palace to see me every day."

"Coming to see you every day?" Han Jae raised his eyebrows and sneered. A pair of ginger sleeve beads don't deserve it at all.

Jiang sleeve's beaded onion-like nails were pinched into his palms, and he silently recited three times, "People are under the low eaves, they have to bow their heads", but in the end, he still endured it, and smiled at him more and more gently, "Anyway, I'm in the Qiuxin Palace, if the prince doesn't want to give in to me, I'll go to the Changjie Palace to see you, right?"

Jiang Sleeve Zhu's attitude was so good, Han Zai was gently and softly coaxed by her, and his face softened a little, "This king will enter the palace tonight and send you back."

"Thank you, Lord!" Jiang Sleeve Zhu thanked him with joy on his face.

After a few more gossip with Han Zai, he left.

After she left, Qin Zhen walked in from outside and served Han Zai to change clothes.

After wiping his hands, Han Zai looked at Qin Zhen coldly and ordered, "Go and check, what Jiang Sleeve Zhu has done in the past two days that this king has been away from the mansion."

Qin Zhen was about to leave, but Han Zai added, "Her words and deeds are checked by this king!"

"Yes, lord!" Qin Zhen replied solemnly and retreated outward.

After he left, Han Zai walked towards the window, his eyes faintly looking in the direction of the courtyard. Before he left, she was obviously so clingy to him, and even wanted to follow him to Huangzhou, but now she uncharacteristically wants to return to the palace, and there are obviously ghosts among them!

Qin Zhen was very fast, and before lunch, he made it clear what Jiang Sleevezhu had done and said in the past two days, and wrote a note and handed it to Han Zai.

Han Zai looked at it at a glance, and when he saw Doctor Huang explain that she would never be able to get pregnant in the past few months, his face immediately sank.

Sure enough, she clinged to him just for the child, and once she had a child or couldn't conceive, he had no value in her eyes.

"Lord Wang," Qin Zhen looked at his master's appearance, thought for a while, and said again, "On the way back to the main house after checking these things, the queen mother stopped her subordinates and asked about the time when you led the troops in southern Xinjiang."

Han Zai's eyes were deep, and he glanced at Qin Zhen, "What did she ask?"

"First asked if you were not injured when you were in southern Xinjiang, and the subordinates said that you had been injured many times, and then asked if there was a girl surnamed Mu who saved you, and the subordinates were vague......

After listening to Qin Zhe's words, Han Zai pondered for a long time, but he didn't guess Jiang Sleeve Zhu's intentions, he waved his hand at Qin Zhe, "You retreat first."

Qin Zhen turned around and wanted to leave, but Han Zai said again, "Prepare a carriage, this king will enter the palace at night."

"Yes!"

Across the courtyard, Jiang Sleeve Zhu didn't ask for useful information from Qin Zhe, and he was afraid of saying too much rashly and startling the snake, so he could only put the matter on hold first, thinking that after returning to the palace, he would go to Wanshulou to check the information in southern Xinjiang, and if he pieced it together, he should be able to draw the appearance of the woman.

At that time, she gave Han Jae a woman similar to Mu Yu, and she was not afraid that he would not be moved.

Soon, night fell.

Fuyun handed the packed luggage to Jiang Sleeve Zhu and told her, "The prince is waiting for the girl outside."

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