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"Let him in!"

Ling Zihan slowly put on her clothes, buttoned them up, and handed the cat next to the couch to Ling Qingbo. Seeing that Qingbo didn't reach out to take it, she said, "It has always been destined to you, treat it well."

Ling Qingbo caught the civet cat, and a faint fragrance flew into his nose. The cat also liked him very much. It stretched out its fleshy little claws and jumped onto his shoulder with a sudden movement, going back and forth from left shoulder to right shoulder.

After walking around for two times, he finally inserted his tail into Ling Qingbo's collar, and shrank his whole body on the side of his neck. The soft fur pressed tightly against his skin, absorbing each other's warmth.

"sister……"

"Shh!" A white index finger with a green onion root stood up against her lips. Ling Zihan pointed in the direction of the screen and said, "We will talk about our affairs later. You sit down first and meet the fourth brother."

"Bah, I disdain people from the Ling family." With a snort, Ling Qingbo walked to a chair aside and sat down. He turned to look in the direction of the screen with a cold gaze, as if he was shooting a hidden arrow.

Ling Zihan looked at him for a while, then turned away and looked at Ling Qinghu, who was gradually approaching, with a slight curve in the corners of her mouth. When he came closer, she could clearly see that when Qinghu looked at him,

Collision with Shangqing Bowan

The surprise burst out of his eyes like ice knives, but in an instant, the surprise dissipated, like smoke, and soon turned into a clear meaning. When he got closer, he had regained his former vigilante look.

Arrogance and carelessness.

"Qinghu has met Princess Ke."

"Fourth brother, please get up, Liuyun, why don't you bring a chair for fourth brother?"

Squinting her eyes, Ling Zihan looked at the man in front of her. He looked exactly like Ling Yue, but he had a martial arts chivalry all over his body. Although he had the same facial features, his was more

Because of his determination, no wonder, when she first met Ling Yue, she felt familiar. It turned out to be because she missed an old friend she had met before.

"Princess, you don't have to call me Fourth Brother anymore in the future. This Fourth Brother has been expelled from the Ling family." After a pause, Qing Hu looked at the calm and calm woman in front of him.

His eyes turned around on the young man who was staring at him closely, and finally landed on

He looked into those blood-jade eyes. These eyes reminded him of a familiar person... He was slightly startled, then he shook off that thought, looked at Ling Zihan and continued: "Everything about the Ling family has been...

It has nothing to do with me anymore. I came here this time because I have something important to inform the princess."

Hearing the sound, Ling Zihan fiddled with her nails unhurriedly and gently blew off a piece of thread stuck on her nails. In a blink of an eye, she looked at the frowning Ling Qingbo and said to Liu Yun who came to serve tea.

made a gesture.

Liuyun understood and left.

"Then in the future, I should use the word 'Xia Ke' to call Brother Qinghu!" She pursed her lips and glanced at her beautiful peach blossom eyes, which was followed by a gentle and charming look. Ling Zihan raised her head.

, raised his chin slightly, looked at Lingqing Lake who suddenly walked up to him, and turned his fingers.

Xia Ling Qingbo said: "It just so happens that we and brother Qinghu are all on the same journey, and we have nothing to do with the Ling family. However, I have something unclear. Since brother Qinghu wants to fight with the Ling family, why?

Are you still coming to visit me? Are you trying to give me some advice before leaving, or is there another reason?"

Her smile was so bright that it was almost dazzling.

But unfortunately, people can't take their eyes away.

For a moment, Lingqing Lake seemed to be frozen there, and what came to mind was an encounter many years ago.

He had met a young man, a young man who looked like Ling Zihan and had a pair of bloody eyes. The difference was that the young man was ruthless and murderous. Even if he smiled, it was at the most dangerous moment.

At this moment, the blurry image of the young man was slowly merging with the beautiful face of the woman in front of him in his mind. Except for a few traces of growth, he almost felt that the woman in front of him was the same young man back then.

Ling Qinghu was stunned for a while. How could he have such an idea?

"Humph, I heard that Aunt Dong has not received any title. Brother Qinghu, you can't be here just to make Aunt Dong's life more glamorous in the house, right?" Ling Qingbo raised his eyebrows, doing his best, as if

He is a willful, dandy, and petty-tempered young master. There is a hint of childish naughtiness in his sarcastic words, but they are more provocative.

Ling Qinghu should have heard the deep meaning in his words, but he did not get angry. Instead, he cupped his hands towards Ling Qingbo with a smile on his face and said, "Come to think of it, this palace is really a geomantic treasure. Brother Qingbo's illness

, I'm completely healed." The meaningful smile reflected the sunshine in his eyes. In an instant, Ling Zihan and the others could see another layer of meaning in his eyes. I'm afraid, he also guessed Ling Qingbo's stupidity.

, it’s just a pretense.

However, Ling Qingbo had really disguised himself very well before, and he didn't notice it. It was only after he found out about it that he made a certain decision in his mind.

It would be a good thing if this man could be used for himself.

Squinting her eyes, Ling Zihan stared at Lingqing Lake, reached for the tea bowl on the small table beside the bed, opened the lid, and a faint aroma of red dates came out. She took a breath of tea with enjoyment, lowered her head, and slightly

Open your lips, sip the cup, and drink the tea slowly.

Time passes slowly with the time of drinking tea.

Ling Qinghu stood in front of her without moving, and there was no bed curtain between them...

After drinking half of the cup of tea, Ling Zihan put it down, wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, and turned to look at the man with the same expression. She looked at him deeply and smiled at him: "Tell me your reason for coming.

"

The topic goes directly to the point.

Ling Qingbo's expression was stern, he also put down the tea cup in his hand, and turned his gaze to Lingqing Lake, which was exploring the cuffs, his expression full of alertness.

Immediately, a folded square white thing was pulled out from his sleeve. Ling Qingbo focused his eyes on the piece of paper and walked forward quickly, but was stopped by Ling Zihan raising his hand.

.

She took the piece of paper with her own hands and before she opened it, she heard Ling Qinghu say: "Princess, please don't open it. Please listen to what I'm going to say first. I came to see the princess this time. Firstly, I wanted to say farewell to the princess. Secondly, I'm here."

She also wanted to convey a message to her mother. She begged the princess to save her because she still had some friendship with her younger sister Ling Yue. Her mother was willing to use something that the princess wanted to know very much in exchange for a good relationship with her younger sister Ling Yue.

Marriage."

"Oh?" Hearing this, the smile at the corner of Ling Zihan's mouth became even thicker. She stopped moving at all, looked down at the piece of paper, her eyes flashed with a strange light, and turned around, returning to her former tranquility.

. She raised her head and shook the paper in her hand with a casual look. She didn't feel that there was anything in the paper that could threaten her. After a pause, she said:

"You have already conveyed the first point. I wish my brother a smooth journey and a bright future. As for the second point...it's one thing to help or not, but I want to hear you tell me the specific reasons. I wish you a bright future.

The concubine remembers that Ling Yue had a pretty good marriage. Why, could it be that the groom's family broke off the engagement? Otherwise, Aunt Dong, why did you suddenly take this risk and ask you to beg me?"

She never does anything that doesn't benefit her.

This is her rule and will never be changed.

For a moment, the smile reached deep into his eyes. Ling Qinghu seemed to have captured that moment, and the look in his eyes was very much like the one in his memory. But it soon changed again, back to the calm and composed Princess Ke before him. Ling Qinghu

Qinghu thought he was dazzled and rubbed his eyes, and looked again at those eyes that were as charming as red plums in the snow. A woman with such special eyes is really special among the crowd, so special that it makes people endure.

Can't help but take a few more glances...

Suddenly, he was slightly stunned, then turned towards Ling Zihan, raised his hands to her seriously and respectfully: "Princess, I also ask you to save my poor sister. She and my mother are...

My last concern is with the Ling family."

"Speak, my concubine, what you want to hear is ***!"

In response, Ling Qinghu briefly narrated the whole story. It turned out that because the draft in the palace was postponed, all the ministers were thinking of ways to allow their unmarried female relatives to show off first.

In one step, she won the favor of Emperor Chen. Poor Ling Yue was a victim. Ling Xiang was favored today. If he wanted to consolidate his power, he would

There must be someone who is trustworthy and can be controlled by the emperor's side. Just like this, he extended his claws to his daughter, the most docile and well-behaved daughter, and the only one who had an engagement but had not yet fulfilled it.

So, he worked secretly to dissolve Ling Yue's engagement and made arrangements to present Ling Yue to Emperor Chen.

Aunt Dong, who had learned about this matter, naturally did not want her daughter to marry an old man who was over fifty years old and might be in the coffin tomorrow. Even if the old man was an emperor, she would not be interested. But her natal family

The forces have long been defeated, and now Prime Minister Ling has

She fell in love with a new person, and she didn't care what her old person's wishes were, let alone come to see her and give her a chance to blow her pillow. So Aunt Dong thought of Ling Zihan, and she was willing to take the risk.

To take a risk, tell Ling Zihan a secret that she knows.

Opening the letter, Ling Zihan looked at the words above and suddenly laughed.

"Haha, Aunt Dong is really a person who knows how to do business. It's really humiliating to put her next to Ling Xiang!" She shook the piece of paper in her hand and only told Ling Zihan half of what was clearly written on it.

, and the second half will not be fulfilled until Ling Zihan completes the matter.

Ling Qinghu didn't understand what Ling Zihan said, so he took the letter from her hand, scanned it quickly, was stunned for a moment, but still handed it over and asked: "The matter has stopped, and the letter has been read, can I ask?

Let me ask the princess, what kind of answer can you give me?"

The letter fell into Ling Qingbo's hand. Ling Zihan fiddled with the lid of the tea cup, and then thought about it in the emptiness.

In that letter, Aunt Dong wrote one thing that she had suspected all these years - Chu Mingzhu, she and Qingbo's mother did not die of postpartum hemorrhage, but someone did it deliberately.

As for this person, she put a question mark.

Ling Zihan was not sure what Aunt Dong knew, but she wanted to solve the mystery.

"Sister, this is true." Holding the letter, Ling Qingbo frowned and nodded to her: "Someone once told me that my mother's death was not because of my birth. Moreover, Mr. He also

Say..." Suddenly realizing that Lingqing Lake was still there, Qingbo closed his mouth.
Chapter completed!