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Princess Linglong learned that Liu Zhi's plan had failed, and that the fourth prince had collected all the treasure maps, she gritted her silver teeth in anger, and after taking the man out for a while, Fei Ge sent a letter to the third prince and got up Meet the imperial capital.

When the emperor learned that Yu Songling had collected all the treasure maps, Long Yan was overjoyed and rewarded with extra rewards. Both Yu Songqi and Princess Linglong became red-eyed.Yu Songling didn't care about it either. At the same time, he received another piece of good news. Yan Ran had successfully tricked Liu Dong into taking the red centipede powder. A stubborn puppet.

Then to Wenrou Township, Yanran walked out of the tent quietly like that, bowed profusely, her smile was still gentle, gentle without any waves.

"You did a good job." Yu Songling smiled and said to Yanran who was sitting on his lap, "I will keep my promise and redeem you out."

"Thank you, Fourth Prince." Yan Ran poured a glass and held it to Yu Songling's lips, "Yan Ran respects you."

"Hehe~" Yu Songling opened his mouth slightly, drank a glass of wine, gently lifted Yanran's chin, and carefully looked at this delicate face, like a perfect mask, stunning but without emotion.

"What do you want me to give you?" Yu Songling asked softly.

"Yanran is very satisfied to be able to serve by the fourth prince's side." Yanran's answer is always so appropriate.

"Insincere." Yu Songling chuckled, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "I'll give you back your freedom, okay?"

Yanran's body trembled slightly when she heard the word "freedom", and some of the wine in her hand spilled out.

Yu Songling handed a piece of paper to Yanran: "This is the dance studio I bought for you, and you will be the boss there from now on."

"Really, really?" Yan Ran took the address tremblingly, her eyes were full of unbelievable surprise and joy, different from the previous charming and gentle, the sporadic tears in her eyes showed her mood undoubtedly, "You, really Yes, set me free?"

The voice was very soft, a little cautious and hoarse, as if he was afraid that the other party would change his mind if he was not careful. After seeing Yu Songling nodding, he smiled sweetly, knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you, Fourth Prince!"

"Do you know? You have smiled at me thousands of times, and the sum of the smiles is not as beautiful as this time. A smile is sweet, and the country is overwhelmed. This prince finally saw it today." Yu Songling caressed the beautiful smile, "You are a beautiful woman, and you are also a smart woman. You should have a good life, so go live the life you want to live."

Not long after, in a county town near the water, a small dance workshop was opened without a name, and the local people called it that dance workshop.No one has ever met the boss, because she always covers her face with a light veil, but she has excellent dancing skills and is patient. Many families send their daughters there to learn dancing.

After several months, Yu Songling was busy looking for the treasure. He was worried that Chengying's body would not be suitable for running around, so he let him stay in the mansion. It has passed, and many places are already different from the past. After many twists and turns, he finally made some progress, and he hurried back to the imperial capital to report.Returning from the palace, it was getting late, he didn't let Huayu disturb others, and went to Jingyuan alone where Chengying lived.Accompanied by the night, he saw Chengying leaning in front of the window, wearing the fox fur he gave him, looking at the moon, standing beside him was the sword he never left, tapping the hilt with his fingers regularly. Song Ling often plays.

"Aren't you sleeping yet?" Yu Songling asked with a smile.

Chengying turned her head and looked at the stunning young man in the purple-gold robe under Yuexia, smiling softly, caught a glimpse of the shadow under him, and sat up suddenly, with surprise in her eyes, she looked at him motionless.

"I'm back." Yu Songling walked over with a chuckle, looked at Chengying who had stood up, and his eyes stopped on his swollen belly, "It's growing so fast, it's already so big."

Yu Songling stepped forward to compare, "It's half the size of a watermelon."

"Heavier than watermelon." Cheng Ying raised his hand and stroked his lower abdomen, with a kind smile on his face that Yu Songling had never seen before.

[I really changed my temper. 〕Yu Songling thought to himself, raised his hand to touch his lower abdomen, felt the warmth and hardness under his palm, and moved a few times from time to time, it was very strange.

"looking at what?"

"Moon, the moon is beautiful tonight."

"Well, it's the full moon." Yu Songling jumped onto the roof and looked at Chengying, "Can you get on it? Do you want me to help you?"

Cheng Ying smiled lightly, jumped lightly with both feet on the ground, and stood firmly beside Yu Songling.

"Heh~ a leopard is a leopard." Yu Songling chuckled in his heart, lying casually on the rubble.

Cheng Ying also lay down sideways, quietly looking at Yu Songling's profile.

"Aren't you admiring the moon? See what I do?"

"Master, it's prettier than the moon."

"Haha~~ Chengying, your mouth has become sweeter." Yu Songling turned around and looked at Chengying, Ruyu's fingers slid along his chest to his abdomen, touching the high swollen abdomen, The expression on his face gradually became helpless.

"What's bothering you, Lord?" Cheng Ying asked calmly. He knew that this was a problem that they would have to face sooner or later. How would this child explain his identity after he was born? An orphan with no father and no mother is a shadow living in the dark, so what qualifications does he have to be with him.With a shallow smile, "Master, this child can't change anything. You are still the fourth prince, and I am still Chengying. If you trust me, you will entrust the child to my upbringing. With my salary, he will live a very good life." .”

"Hey..." Yu Songling sighed, sat up, buried his head between his elbows, and said sullenly, "I saw a painting in my father's study when I was young. It was a very handsome man, holding a baby in his arms, a baby without a face. I was very surprised at the time, so I asked my father why the baby had no face. My father told me that the person in the painting was a An important old friend, and the reason why the child in his arms has no face is because the child died before it was born, he has never seen the child's appearance, so he doesn't know how to write."

Yu Songling looked into the distance, as if recalling something long ago: "After the death of the second prince, Concubine Xian became insane all day because of the blow, and was sent to the cold palace. The queen mother said that it was the first time she had ever been hurt in her life. I am alone, so I often secretly send people to reward the maids and guards in the cold palace, asking them to take good care of the concubine Xian. I also often go there secretly to visit the concubine Xian. She is very kind to me. I don’t know if it’s because I’m about the same age as the second prince. Every time I go, she will leave me the best cakes and often tell me stories. He is the prime minister’s daughter. He has urinated since childhood. I knew my father, so I told me many things about my father when he was a child, and he talked about a son of the Baili clan."

"Baili clan?" Cheng Ying also sat up and listened more carefully.

"She said that my father liked the son of a foreign race very much, but his father strongly opposed it, forcing him to make peace with a neighboring country, that is, to marry my mother, and even threatened him with the position of prince."

"After all, this is the right match." Cheng Ying said in a low voice.

"At that time, the Yuan Kingdom had just stabilized and needed to expand its strength. Getting married was indeed a good strategy. Later, the father obeyed the arrangement and married my mother, and the son also passed away due to a sudden serious illness."

Yu Songling showed a wry smile: "I didn't know why at the time, but I was very impressed by these two incidents. As time went by, I became more and more sensible, and I naturally connected Mr. Baili with the person in the painting. If my guess is correct, then the person in the painting is Lord Baili, and the so-called sudden serious illness is actually a dystocia and died."

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