Zhao Chen was silent for a long time and said, "I don't believe it."

Zhao Chengyuan said lightly, "This king is just speculation, and it doesn't matter if the prince doesn't believe it. I can't say it, the prince's life is really heavier than the country."

Zhao Chen said, "What is the truth, Lone will go and investigate. In any case, I don't accept the love of the emperor's uncle. Uncle Huang has ever thought about it, if Gu Ruo eats that bowl of porridge and dies today, how will you get out, and how will you not be implicated in the Dingguo Mansion?"

"This king said yesterday that if you die, this king and Youning will still be fine. But I can't tell you how to do it."

Zhao Chen looked at him and said lightly, "Uncle Huang is so confident, why don't you tell You Ning in advance, so that she can feel at ease." She came to the Prince's Mansion early this morning, for fear of dying alone."

Zhao Chengyuan paused for the teacup that he put to his lips, then took a sip and put it down.

His eyes condensed, "What is the prince going to say?"

Zhao Chen got up and paced to the dining table, which was already full of dishes.

He filled himself with a bowl of green vegetable porridge and said lightly, "Uncle Huang didn't think about it, how did the poison in that porridge be discovered?"

He glanced at Zhao Chengyuan, who was not emotional, "Zhaoping found it. If it weren't for her, Lone would have been poisoned to death."

Zhao Chengyuan walked to the table and sat down, picked up the wine jug and poured wine for himself, "It seems that the prince is not wronged in this meal. This king saved you once, and your aunt saved you again, so it's worth a good meal."

Zhao Chen was not surprised that he was so calm, but what he thought in his heart was unknown.

He said, "Uncle Huang once said trust, I hope you can live up to these two words."

--

Leaving the Prince's Mansion, Ye Chang was refreshed.

"Lord Wang, let's go to Qingchun Mansion to drink and celebrate?"

Zhao Chengyuan glanced at him lightly, "The county lord went to the prince's mansion this morning, do you know?"

Ye Chang was keenly aware that he couldn't escape a meal.

"Last night, I went to the Dingguo Mansion to deliver a letter, and the county lord decided to go, but she pretended to be the little maid of the prince, and others won't know."

It was rare for him to speak in a serious manner, and he explained for Han Youning, "Lord Wang, the county lord went to the prince's mansion because he was worried about you, you can't fall for the prince's discordant plan. You can get out of the palace smoothly now, thanks to the county lord."

He is also the prince of Fangcai, and he knows that the heroine is so capable!

Or say that the heroine is the lucky star of the prince?

Zhao Chengyuan said, "The county lord went to the prince's mansion, and you didn't stop it. This king is out of the palace, and you don't report it. Say, "How shall the king punish thee?"

Ye Chang had a bitter look on his face, "Lord Wang, you can't fight anymore, you haven't been embarrassed by this humble ass." You're about to get married, and there are a lot of things in the house, so you can't do without your humble position."

Zhao Chengyuan was unmoved, "Twenty boards."

Ye Chang sighed heavily, "If the county lord knows, I don't know if he will think about it. Do you think that you are careful?"

Zhao Chengyuan frowned, if Ye Chang added oil and vinegar, it was really hard to say.

He said, "Not an example."

Ye Chang was stunned for a moment, and actually agreed? It's unprecedented!

He finally discovered the weakness of the prince!

I don't know how much less beaten I will take in the future!

--

Han Youning got the letter, and Zhao Chengyuan left the palace safely.

Her hanging heart fell into place, and she fell asleep on the bed. Last night and all night, she didn't close her eyes.

This night's sleep was dim and extraordinarily sound.

In my sleep, there is a faint fragrance of bamboo.

Zhao Chengyuan sat in front of the bed, looking at the small lump lying on the bed in a deep manner, his red cheeks were squeezed and deformed, the corners of his mouth were drooling, and the pillow was already wet.

She was like this when she was a child, and she loved to drool when she slept. I didn't want to grow up, but it's still like this.

He gently wiped her saliva with a handkerchief, and then lifted her fleshy cheeks and put the handkerchief underneath.

The sleeping little man frowned, dissatisfied

He muttered something, moved his head, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep again.

His palm was pressed under her fleshy little face.

Warm, delicate and tender.

The red lips in the palm are moist and watery, and the nose is a faint girl's fragrance.

Zhao Chengyuan's eyes darkened.

He quietly regulates his luck and stabilizes his mind.

The sunset crept in and left quietly.

The room grew dark.

Han Youning sighed, stretched his arms and legs comfortably, didn't open his eyes, and shouted lazily, "Ling'er......"

There is no sound of bells.

She suddenly felt that something was not quite right, and clenched the two hands on her side, and her cheeks rubbed again, why did she have an extra hand?

She opened her eyes suddenly, and saw a peerless face with a smile, and a pair of phoenix eyes became deeper and deeper in the darkness, which was extremely affectionate.

Zhao Chengyuan smiled and asked, "Have you slept enough?"

Han Youning nodded dumbly, his voice soft, "Lord Wang, have you suffered in the palace?" The emperor has imprisoned you?"

The girl who had just woken up was still a little confused, and the first thing she said was that she was worried about him.

Zhao Chengyuan stroked her cheek with his thumb and fingertips, and laughed in a low voice, "Silly girl, how can the emperor easily detain me? Not less to suffer."

Han Youning smiled softly, "I guess not."

Consciousness gradually returned to its place, and she remembered that Zhao Chengyuan was touching her cheek, and she was still in bed, only wearing bedclothes.

Her cheeks flushed, and she moved her head back, and the quilt was pulled up, covering half of her face, leaving only a pair of round eyes outside.

"That, Lord Wang...... You go out first?"

Zhao Chengyuan looked at the empty palm, stunned, and slowly retracted and pinched it.

He joked, "The little girl has really grown up and knows that she is shy."

Han Youning urged him, "Get out, get out!"

Zhao Chengyuan smiled and walked out.

Ling'er came in and served Han Youning to freshen up and change clothes.

Han Youning simply dressed up, put on a royal blue jacket skirt, and went out of the inner room.

Zhao Chengyuan sat in the hall drinking tea, and saw that the little girl was wearing a pair of jade bracelets in her hands, and a unicorn jade pendant was tied around her waist, and she was standing there.

The little girl is really worthy of this emerald green bracelet, and it is also very worthy of this emerald jade pendant.

He smiled and beckoned to her, "Come and sit."

It's another gesture that he's the master here.

This is the first time Han Youning has been alone with him after the marriage, and her feelings are different from before. Brother and fiancé, the difference is big.

In front of her brother, she just had to be like before and do whatever she wanted.

From an elder brother to a future husband, this transition without any transition is really a little unexpected, and I don't know how to get along with him for a while.

Han Youning looked calm and calm, walked over and sat down, dignified and gentle, "Let the prince wait for a long time."

Zhao Chengyuan smiled, reached over and pinched her cheek, "You thought about it for so long before you came up with such a sentence?"