Wangqing's face turned livid suddenly, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb." Haozhan is no longer cute at this time, her childish face is full of sternness, her purple pupils suddenly shrink, and the corners of her lips hang Sneering, his voice became colder, "What my Highness said is just the truth, don't you think so? But after all, Mo Linglang is the son of Lord Yucheng, and he was born with the permission of your master. No matter how you say it , you will look at the face of those two, try to help Mo Linglang, it is a pity, his life is not good."

"What is the truth?" Wangqing's face became colder and colder, and although there was a smile in his words, there was no kindness in it, "If it wasn't for His Highness Haozhan's dark heart, how could such a thing happen? The twists and turns, but Mo Linglang was involved, along with Senior Jackal Feather and Senior Lilou, and none of you were left behind."

"I knew you would say that." Haozhan sighed suddenly, his momentum suddenly fell, and he looked at Wan Hanming pitifully, "My Highness really did not expect that things would become so complicated. I have already suffered It's retribution, Wangqing, you can't say a few words less." Turning his eyes, he stared at Wangqing and shouted angrily.

"Okay, let me say a few words less." Wangqing stood up, stretched out her hand and melted the rope to look at Haozhan, and the smile on her lips melted instantly.Haozhan couldn't help shivering, leaning on Wanqing and looking at Wangqing in fear, hey hey, "Wangqing, at least we've known each other for so long, you can't mess around." Wangqing became expressionless again in an instant , pondered, "Yes, we have known each other for a long time."

When Wangqing hung Haozhan on the treetops outside the courtyard and came back, the food had already been served, and without Haozhan around to make trouble, the meal was very warm, but because there was no news of Mo Linglang, Wan Han was obviously absent-minded.

"I heard that the Lord of Yucheng entrusted the child to the Jackal Immortal on Tribulus Mountain, and he also entrusted the child to the Lord." Wan Ziheng drank a glass of wine and held his chopsticks for a while, "The child was so weak back then. , So the Jackal Feather Immortal took away Mr. Mo and the child. Although they all knew that they were in the Luoyu Valley, no one in the Mo House had ever looked for them." , with the strength of ordinary people, how difficult it would be to support Mo Linglang." Suddenly he was silent, sighed and said, "Senior Jackal Feather raised him to this day, I don't know how much it will take, it's just a pity, Mo Linglang followed Mo Lianshuo , are all ungrateful people." Speaking of this, his cold eyes fell on Mo Yehen ironically.

Mo Yehen was silent, turned the wine glass for a while, raised his eyes and glanced at Wangqing, "The same dead person has to be fussy, Wangqing, why don't you go and pull out my brother's bones, and then spit on him?" ?”

"No need" Wangqing's expression was unclear, he drank a glass of wine, and said slowly, "I think it's dirty"

"Is it over?" Wan Hanming saw that Mo Yehen was about to jump up in anger, and lost his temper at the right time, "If you're tired after eating, then all of you should run around Haodu before you come back." Mo Yehen Ye Hen suppressed his anger unwillingly, and turned his head to look elsewhere.Wangqing stood up abruptly and walked outside. "Where are you going?" Wan Hanming asked subconsciously.Wangqing kept walking, didn't look back, and couldn't hear any emotion in his tone, "Run around Haodu"

The half-covered courtyard is filled with dim moonlight, and the night is sultry and windless.The unlucky His Royal Highness Haozhan was hanged in the courtyard by Wangqing, Wangqing went out alone and circled around Haodu, and when he came back, he passed by his side and laughed at him half-heartedly, then leisurely went back to the room to coax Wanhan Ming went to bed, and Haozhan felt that it was nothing to hang outside all night. Compared with the misfortune he caused when he was young, this little punishment was just a tickle for him, but hanging in the air was a bit uncomfortable, and he couldn't fall asleep. , the whole person was sober, with strands of hair hanging down, covering his face. In the dead of night, Haozhan was very quiet and stable.

During the day, he looks like a child, but after all, it is the weather-beaten and injured heart that beats under his chest.For example, tonight, when the moon is shining in the sky, although it is not very clear, it brings out the fragile memories of His Royal Highness Haozhan.

It's not that he doesn't hate Hanyan, but more of helplessness, but no matter what, Haozhan still intends to find Hanyan. This relationship that has dragged on for 800 years must be broken cleanly to be called a good word.In this way, even if Haozhan crawls, he will crawl to Hanyan's place.

Haozhan sighed, looked up at the sky, his purple eyes were getting darker in the dark night, and murmured, "Hanhan..."

The dew was heavy early in the morning, His Royal Highness Haozhan's clothes had absorbed moisture, and his hair was covered with a layer of white frost. His whole body was shaking gently under the rising sun, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep. Never looked up.

"His Highness Haozhan didn't sleep well last night?" Wangqing looked up at Haozhan, not worried about His Highness Haozhan's safety, and poked Haozhan's dangling body with his fingers, "Don't pretend to be dead, I didn't Extra sympathy for you, if you want to come down, just say it, and I will put you down immediately"

"Hum..." a cold snort came from the drooping head, Haozhan struggled hard, "put me down" in a bad tone, which caused Wangqing to think for a while. "Wangqing, don't go too far. No matter how you count, I am older than you. Speaking of which, I am your elder. Do you still understand etiquette? How did Mi Yin teach you back then? How dare you be rude to your elders? "Hao Zhan put on airs, bringing up old things again.Forgetful and unhurried, he refuted him, "I only know that His Highness is now the adoptive son of Wan Hanming, the second son of the Wanfu, and I am the second son's husband. In terms of seniority, His Highness is just a junior. It is wrong to be a junior. If you don't teach me about being an elder, you will lose your status as an elder." Every sentence made sense, and Haozhan stared angrily.

Wangqing leaned on his chin with his right hand, put his left hand behind his back, and glanced at the distraught Haozhan with a half-smile.But suddenly saw Hao Zhan's angry eyes suddenly quiet down, entangled with hatred and pain, and the already deep purple eyes became more and more unfathomable.

Wangqing turned back slowly, and on the high wall stood a figure as red as the scorching sun, his blood-red clothes fluttered up, his sapphire-blue hair fluttered, and his handsome face with blue pupils gleamed with joy , the corner of her lips moved slightly, but suppressed the excitement in her heart, she just quietly tilted her head slightly, looking at Haozhan in puzzlement.

"His Royal Highness Hanyan" Wangqing nodded slightly to the person on the high wall, and at that moment, like a mirror in his heart, he put away the magic rope wisely, and slowly returned to the backyard, staring fixedly at Hanyan Haozhan, it might as well, Almost fell to the ground when it landed.

"What are you doing here?" Haozhan's voice was frosty.Slowly helped the ground to get up, those quiet purple eyes suddenly burned a little bit of anger, and his tone was stiff, "His Majesty, did you come to see if your Highness is dead? Please forgive me, Your Highness."

"Hao Zhan" sighed Han Yan, his tone was as usual with a faint nasal sound, but it was lazy and soft.Han Yan's cool greeting that day flashed across Haozhan's mind, "You're here", just saying you're here made him look like he is now.

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