Mo Shang is young

The caravan went smoothly all the way, Han Zixing and Luo Yingying returned to Luoyi smoothly, and met Lengshuang.

"Master, you're finally back." He was as calm as cold frost, and he couldn't help but sigh when he saw the two people who were busy in the world again.

"Don't worry, I won't be able to stay in Wanyong." Han Zixing also felt a little emotional. Since he led the army to the north last year, earth-shaking changes have taken place in just one year.

"Then I'll arrange for the little concubine to rest first, so you can do what you want." Seeing that the two of them were finally relieved safely, Leng Shuang began to tease.

"Leng Shuang, you don't have to take care of me like this, just arrange a servant, you should have something to discuss, don't waste time with me." Returning to Luo Yi, Luo Yingying seemed to have returned to the state of a lady, with gentleness His smile is neither humble nor overbearing, not at all as casual as in Wanyong.

"Oh, then Qinghe, take the little princess to the room to rest."

After Luo Yingying walked away, Leng Shuang looked at Han Zixing with a smile and made fun of:

"My lord, your adventure seems to have achieved nothing more than that."

"It was me before, and I did too much." Han Zixing was depressed.

"My lord, you don't have to be too negative. Didn't the little concubine spend a long time warming up your rock before? Where are you now?"

"I know." Han Zixing had a headache, "What's going on in the palace these days?"

"Pofeng and Yuling haven't moved yet. According to the news from the Tiger Camp, the prince has recently mobilized some troops, but the deployment of troops in the palace has not been adjusted. However, the emperor issued a secret order to rush the troops from Yuanzhou to Luoyi. In about two days, Han Zizhe's return to the palace might turn the world upside down. In addition, after Han Muyu's robbery, the emperor has taken precautions against her being alive. Recently, Luo Yi has many hidden guards active, presumably for the sake of Find out where Han Muyu is hiding."

"They're all waiting for the other party to strike first, and they don't want to bear the world's infamy. It's ridiculous." Suddenly feeling sad, they all regarded her as a soft persimmon, and did not hesitate to use it for surgery.

"Sooner or later, you will tear your face apart." Leng Shuang poured a cup of tea for Han Zixing, and there was a little soothing power in her words. She felt sorry for her master, and she also sighed that no one wanted to see the current situation. Always common people.

"What's going on with Hong Xueqing?"

"She is also a clever little girl, and she got in touch with Han Muyu very smoothly. She has the protection of Hong Ruofeng and Han Muyu, and there is no one in Mu Yue who can touch her. The old princess is in Han Muyu It was also thanks to this girl to save the siege a few times there, otherwise it would have been a headache." Leng Shuang took a sip of tea, still very calm.

"Mother and Concubine may not be able to suppress her temper after meeting Han Muhao." Thinking about it, Han Zixing felt a headache, and it also caused a headache for Han Muhao.

"By the way, according to the news from Hong Xueqing, she probably has already figured out the power of the Shalang Gang. As you expected, Li Xinuo is only the leader of the gang in name, and it is Han Muyu who is really in power. In addition, recently Wang Kuangsi, the master of Zhuque under him, is very dissatisfied with Han Muyu because of the old concubine, I'm afraid there will be changes."

"Wang Kuangsi, what is this man's background?"

"Han Muhao protected this person very well. We can only find out when this person was named Bei Siduo. At that time, he belonged to the nobles of Fangyu Kingdom and was the adopted son of Fangyu Queen Ling Jiyan."

"Ling Jiyan's adoptive son? Have you checked the officials who were convicted before and after Han Muyu's accident?" Han Zixing felt that this person had a lot of background, but it seemed that he was short of a piece of window paper.

"After checking, a total of 27 officials were convicted during that period. Among them, [-] had close contacts with Han Muyu, and six were surnamed Wang. The biggest suspect was Han Muyu's husband at that time, Wang Yingchu. The only son of Wang Yingchu also died on the execution ground, and at that time, the old prince personally supervised the beheading."

"Wang Yingchu? Go and check this Wang Yingchu again."

"Yes."

"Sending some people to protect the concubine mother, I always have a bad feeling." Han Zixing was a little tired, the journey was too tossing, and he was obviously unable to do what he wanted at the moment.

"Yes, Lord, you can go to rest too, and leave the rest to your subordinates."

Han Zixing glanced at Lengshuang, the dark marks in his eyes indicated that he hadn't had a good rest during this period of time, but he still accepted her kindness.

"it is good."

Han Zixing, who had an intuition that Wang Kuangsi might be a huge variable, went back to the bedroom worriedly all the way, seeming to have forgotten or Leng Shuang didn't tell her that Luo Yingying was also in the room.

It wasn't until the sound of rushing water came that Han Zixing realized that she almost jumped over the screen, so he quickly stopped his feet and held his breath.After staying there for a while, he found that Luo Yingying seemed to be concentrating on taking a shower, and didn't realize that he was already in the same room with her, so he stepped back lightly, sat at the small table drinking tea and waited for Luo Yingying.

Han Zixing suddenly remembered that when he was married not long ago, he also accidentally saw Luo Yingying taking a bath. Until now, Luo Yingying's clean back, delicate skin, and enchanting figure seem like yesterday, vividly in his memory .His face burned unconsciously, and he secretly spurned himself, and he couldn't help thinking that he still had a nosebleed that time, which made him even more annoyed.However, the memory of this nosebleed is too deep, why does it feel so real, subconsciously touched the edge of his lips with his hand, the warm liquid, isn't it nosebleed!

When Han Zixing was embarrassed, Luo Yingying happened to come out of the bath.Turning around the screen, I bumped into Han Zixing who was frantically wiping his nosebleed.

"Puff." Luo Yingying couldn't help teasing, "What? But did you see something you shouldn't have seen?"

One sentence made Han Zixing blush so ashamed that he could bleed.

"I didn't..." Han Zixing stopped suddenly. No matter how he explained it, it didn't make sense. If he didn't see it, wouldn't that mean his nose bleeds just thinking about it?It sounds more obscene.

Luo Yingying seemed to think of something, she smiled back, but turned around and prepared a hand towel for Han Zixing, as if she wanted to let her handle it herself, Han Zixing's originally agitated mood fell to the bottom at this moment.

Unexpectedly, Luo Yingying just turned around and went to bring her some warm water, took the hand towel in Han Zixing's hand and wiped off the blood for her meticulously.

Han Zixing stared blankly at Luo Yingying's hand, not daring to shift his gaze a little bit, for fear that if he accidentally met the other's eyes, he would have another nosebleed.

"All right."

"I thought……"

"how?"

"Nothing." Han Zixing lowered his eyes and said nothing.Is Luo Yingying starting to forgive herself, or is she just unable to bear it?

"Oh, by the way, my lord, it seems that you shouldn't live in the same room with a commoner girl, right?"

"Lengshuang arranged it like this, saying that there are no vacancies." Han Zixing understood Lengshuang's kindness, so she tried her best to prevent Luo Yingying from kicking her out, and even lied. There aren't many rooms?

Seeing Luo Yingying's helpless expression, Han Zixing added another sentence:

"I'm not a prince anymore, just call me by my first name." Of course, how could someone like Han Zixing just say, you call me Zixing?Even if she thinks about it again, she can only speak euphemistically.

The serious expression made Luo Yingying not disgusted, and she didn't know that she hated her for deceiving herself at the beginning, hated her for giving herself a letter of divorce and wanted to get away, but now this feeling seems to be slowly fading away exhausted.Ever since Han Zixing fell ill in Wanyong, and she humbly begged Wan Dongyang, these things had already been cracked and cracked gradually.

Sometimes good fortune is really a mysterious thing.

The author has something to say: It's not that Yishi is lazy recently, the weather is bad, my aunt is visiting relatives, and I just lay down for two days in the afternoon to recover my health.

Life is so lonely, is there no one to come out to comfort and chat! ! !