Han Youning looked up to the sky and roared, Lu Rin!

It's easy that there are fewer people who call her a fat girl in this life, and he yells in front of so many people, and he has learned it!

Han Youning pretended not to hear and continued to walk forward.

Zhao Xiang'er dragged her, "Someone called you."

"I didn't hear you."

Han Youning let go of her hand and continued to walk forward.

Zhao Xiang'er looked back at Lu Rin who was running down the rockery, and then looked at Han Youning.

Sister Youning treated her very well, and the mother said that the pair of ruby earrings she gave was very valuable, and the kind that could be sold in Qingchun Building.

A few days ago, she also gave her a peace charm made by Master Qingde, if the mother concubine didn't want to hold the shelf of being the housewife, she couldn't wait to snatch it.

On the contrary, Lu Rin's pig, she went to find him, he didn't like to talk to her, and he provoked his father to scold the rotten wood all day long.

After a fierce ideological struggle -

Zhao Xiang'er resolutely turned around and walked back.

In such a big place, a bunch of ladies, what if one falls into the water again?

Wang Caidan smiled and took Han Youning's arm and continued to walk forward, "You look at other ladies, when you hear that the crown prince and the third prince are there, they are all waiting in place, but you don't even look at it."

Han Youning smiled, "Isn't the county lord not even looking at it?"

Wang Caidan smiled, "That's right, that's why the two of us fell in love."

Han Youning held her hand and said seriously, "Thank you for helping me out of the siege."

"Silly girl, there's nothing to thank you for. Look at your cleverness, even if I don't make a move, she won't be able to stand up to you."

Wang Caidan smiled meaninglessly, "Besides, there are still people watching on the mountain, and you are worried that no one will come down to help you break the siege?"

Han Youning could hear the meaning of her words, but she pretended to be confused, "Big brother is here, naturally he won't let me suffer."

"yes. Shizi is reluctant to let his baby pimple sister be bullied."

Zhao Caidan said with a smile, "I heard that the prince has been a lot more generous in the past few days, and he has invited two banquets, and he always has to boast at the banquet that he has a smart, cute and beautiful sister. Now, there is no one in the capital who doesn't know you!"

The two laughed, got out of the lotus pond, and walked slowly in the garden.

Turning a rockery, a tall black body appeared in front of them, blocking their way.

It was like a steep mountain with thousands of walls, and Sen Senwei pressed it down.

Han Youning raised his head, and saw Zhao Chenfeng's eyes heavy, staring at her and saying, "Zhaoping County Lord, I have a few words to ask you."

Han Youning blessed his body and looked at him calmly, "Your Highness, please speak."

Zhao Chen turned to Wang Caidan, "Danyang, you go back to the flower hall first."

Wang Caidan answered, and before leaving, he smiled and advised, "Cousin, you can't scare Zhaoping, she is young and unafraid."

Zhao Chen only stared at Han Youning and did not speak.

Wang Caidan glanced at Han Youning and left.

After this period of psychological adjustment, Han Youning can generally maintain a superficial peace when facing Zhao Chen.

But Zhao Chen suddenly ran like this, which made her heart hang again.

She took a step back, looked up and smiled, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to talk about the case of the Marquis of Yongping?"

Zhao Chen raised his hand, and in his hand was a bright red invitation, "This invitation, but you wrote it?"

Han Youning took it and looked at it, it was the one sent to the Zhongguo Mansion, in the hands of the county lord of Nanzhang.

She quietly returned it and replied, "Yes."

Zhao Chen raised his hand and broke a dead branch from the tree beside him, and a dagger fell out of his sleeve, he carefully cut off the miscellaneous branches on the branches, cut off the branches, and handed it to Han Youning, "You write to Lone."

Han Youning didn't pick up the branches, but asked him strangely, "Why does Your Highness want to watch the little girl write?"

Zhao Chen looked straight at her, "There is an old man alone, she doesn't like to write, and the words she writes are round and chubby and have no spirit. She practiced for two years,

A hundred large characters a day have seen some results. When Fang Caigu saw the words you wrote, he suddenly remembered her."

He spoke very slowly, every word was heavy, and it slammed heavily on Han Youning's heart.

What Han Youning is most worried about is her words, whether it is her original ugly words or the words she practiced later, Zhao Chen is familiar with them. If nothing had changed, she would have written ugly words.

And now she writes differently from both.

On that day, she only wrote a few handwritten notes, most of which were for the mansion that had nothing to do with Zhao Chen. In addition, he also wrote two to the Zhongguo Mansion, so as to deceive Han Qinglian. Through Han Qinglian's mouth, let Mrs. Han know. After that, I swapped out those two invitations and replaced them with the current one.

The other invitations were all written by Han Qinglian.

It is said that it is very unlikely that Zhao Chen will see the invitation she wrote, after all, he is very cold to the county lord of Nanzhang, and he can hide, and he has nothing to do with the Duchess of Zhongguo.

But who would have thought that he would have met him like this.

Han Youning smiled and took the branch, "I see. It seems that he also borrowed the calligraphy from the Jin Prince."

"Lord Jin?" Zhao Chen's face was grim, "Are you practicing calligraphy with the Seventh Emperor Uncle?"

"yes. King Jin gave the little girl a notebook, and the little girl looked good, and she practiced every day, and she could barely read it."

Zhao Chen looked at the calligraphy in his hand again, although the rhyme was not smooth enough, it was indeed a bit like the words of the Seven Emperor Uncles.

He clutched the notebook tightly, and the notebook crumpled into a ball.

Han Youning asked, "Does Your Highness still need to read the words?"

Zhao Chen said, "Look."

Han Youning squatted down, holding a branch in his left hand, and wrote on the ground one by one.

Zhao Chen squatted beside her, "Why are you writing with your left hand?"

Han Youning wrote slowly, "In Zhan'an Jiangqingshan, I rolled in the cabin, and my right wrist hurt my muscles and bones, so I could only write with my left hand and eat with my left hand. Now more than two months have passed, and I still haven't taken care of it, and it hurts to get a snack, let alone hang my wrist."

When she finished writing, she threw away the branch and got up.

Zhao Chen squatted there, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked at the words on the ground, "King Jin saved Han Youning from fire and water."

Han Youning said slowly, "On that day, the Qingshan overturned and the river flooded, and the little girl thought that she was going to go with her relatives after all. When I was dying, the prince of Jin hugged me and leaped out of the water, like a god. If it weren't for Mr. Huo's dart, I would have thought he was really a fairy, and he was a very good-looking fairy."

She smiled, "I didn't think about it, when I arrived in the capital, he saved the little girl twice. One was the lotus pond falling into the water, and the other was the rose garden fire. I don't know how to repay him for saving his life three times."

Zhao Chen's eyes were calm, and his attention was diverted, "The Rose Garden fire, it turns out that he made a move."

It turned out that when he didn't know it, Uncle Seven Emperor had done so much.

No wonder, they have some kind of subtle tacit understanding.

He picked up the branch and swept it sideways, obliterating the two lines.

When she wanted to ask her again, she had already walked towards Han Sixing and Zhao Yin, "Big brother."

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