Quickly wear the big guy, she's beautiful and flirtatious

Chapter 59 Report to the Crown Prince, the Crown Princess hanged herself again (59)

Seeing Zhao Huaijin approaching from a distance, Lin Lang quickly put down the hawthorn cake, sat upright, and watched Zhao Huaijin walk towards her.

Zhao Huaijin frowned quite dissatisfied when she saw her snow-white fragrant shoulders exposed outside.

"It's already autumn, why are you still dressed like this?"

Lin Lang stepped forward and took his arm: "Oh, it's hot."

As he spoke, he pulled Zhao Huaijin to sit on the imperial concubine's bed together, admiring his beautiful profile.

Zhao Huaijin has been nice to her recently.

But the imprint on her wrist seemed to be frozen, always missing by half.

Lin Lang seriously suspected that this was because Zhao Huaijin was still unwilling to spend the night in Furong Xuan.

Obviously they have been married for so long.

Zhao Huaijin only gave kisses and hugs.

Going a step further, he immediately returned to the appearance of the flower of Gaoling, said that he had something to do with righteous words, and then mercilessly refused her to persuade her to stay.

So far, she didn't even eat a bite of meat.

Such a stunning man dangled in front of his eyes all day long.

How could it be possible to bear it.

But Zhao Huaijin seemed to have something on her mind today, and her brows had not been relaxed since returning from the court meeting.

"What's wrong?" Lin Lang asked with concern.

Zhao Huaijin looked at her, and finally explained the reason: "Father is sick."

"Sick? What's the matter? Have you seen the imperial doctor?"

"The imperial doctor can't see why, so I'm a little worried."

Lin Lang immediately became alert.

The emperor has always been strong and strong, and it is absolutely impossible for him to get sick casually.

Unless... King Qi started to act.

Lin Lang directly proposed, "Then why don't you stay in the palace to take care of Father the next few days?"

Zhao Huaijin was a little worried: "You can go with me."

Lin Lang shook her head: "The Prince's Mansion can't be empty, don't worry, it's fine, I will obediently wait for you at home."

Only then did Zhao Huaijin smile, and kissed her forehead: "Then I'll let Zhuiying stay at the house with you, remember to find me if you need anything."

Lin Lang pouted and said, "Then you can't take this opportunity to peek at the little maid in the palace."

Zhao Huaijin smiled helplessly: "Is my Linlang not good-looking enough?"

The corners of Linlang's mouth raised uncontrollably.

Listen to listen.

Her little Jinjin's mouth being trained by her is getting sweeter and sweeter.

Twilight gradually fell.

Very quiet tonight.

It was midnight, but Lin Lang was still sitting in the hall, showing no intention of going to bed.

Xiaocui persuaded: "My lady, the prince will not be coming back tonight, my lady should rest first."

Lin Lang took a sip of the tea in her hand, her expression darkened: "I'm not waiting for him."

Although Xiaocui was puzzled, she didn't want to ask any further questions, she just said, "I won't sleep if the lady doesn't sleep."

Lin Lang glanced at her and sighed.

Just wait, you'll regret not sleeping now.

Sure enough, before Lin Lang put down the teacup, Zhui Ying ran in sweating, "Crown Princess, something happened in the palace, you follow me and leave."

Lin Lang asked unhurriedly, "Is the prince alright?"

Chasing Shadow had doubts, but he still told the truth: "I'm sorry, I don't know the situation in the palace, His Royal Highness, he may be a little dangerous now."

As soon as the words fell, there was a noise from outside the mansion, and accompanied by the sound of horseshoes, a large number of guards in iron armor rushed in.

Chasing Shadow hurriedly protected Lin Lang behind her: "Xiao Cui, quickly take the Crown Princess out of the back door, and I'll take care of it here."

Lin Lang clapped her hands, pushed Chasing Shadow away, and faced those people: "No, the back door has already been blocked, we can't get out."

(End of this chapter)