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Chapter Ninety-ninth: A Song to Send Sad Lixin(1/2)

The winter light shines into the window, and the warm glow shines on the ground through the window paper.

The slender eyelashes that were trembling slightly, her eyebrows furrowed tightly, and she slowly opened her eyes. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a beam of light shining on her slowly opened eyes.

The drunkenness from yesterday had not completely dissipated, and my whole body seemed to be falling apart.

He supported his body with both hands, weakly and weakly whispering: "Where is this?"

He covered his forehead with one hand and kept shaking his dizzy head.

Yanran happened to come in with sobering soup, put the bowl in her hand aside, gently opened the curtain, and heard what the princess just said. There was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and she secretly smiled: "The princess is confused.

This is Jingyuan Hall."

Jingyuan Hall?

How could she appear here?

Last night, vague memories slowly emerged in my mind.

Holding the pillar in the long corridor, she walked down, squatted aside and buried her head deeply in her knees. At that time, she was so drunk that she lost all consciousness, but she still remembered Murong Haochen's words vividly in her mind.

After gradually getting lost, I vaguely remembered someone calling me softly in my ears.

But she had already passed out from drunkenness. When she woke up, she was here.

Yanran saw the princess looking lost in thought and couldn't help but wake her up: "Princess, princess..."

With the dim light in his eyes, he calmed down a little and asked, "Do you know who that person is?"

"It's the commander-in-chief who came in with the princess in his arms."

Yanran remembered that she and Yanyu were anxiously waiting for the princess to return to the palace yesterday, but she was never seen.

Instead, they saw the figure of a man gradually appearing in their sight. Looking around, they saw that the woman in the man's arms was the princess.

Under the moonlight, one could vaguely see clearly the drunken red face, with circles spreading around the cheeks.

They knew that the princess always liked drinking, but they had never seen her so drunk.

He gently put the princess down on the bed, without leaving a single word, and disappeared into the Jingyuan Palace like a gust of wind.

"Commander? Who is that?"

Han Xin was more curious, who was that person? Why did he happen to pass by and learn his identity?

Could it be that he has been following behind me?

"It was the gentleman who picked up the princess, but the princess was not there at that time, so I don't know who he was."

The moment she saw him, Yan Ran remembered his face very well. When they met for the first time, she took a sneak peek.

If she had known it sooner, she might not have entered this splendid palace for fun and should have left early.

Being trapped here is like a little bird locked in a cage by its owner, unable to fly freely.

He helped the princess get out of bed, put the sobering soup in front of her, and reminded her in a delicate and soft voice: "This slave has prepared the sobering soup for the princess, drink it quickly."

Han Xin picked it up and put it to the tip of her nose. After looking at it for a few times, she put it down without intending to drink it."

"Princess, this..." He looked at the princess's behavior blankly. According to her temperament, no matter how much she tried to persuade her, she would not listen.

Having served her since she was a child, no one can really know the princess's true temperament.

Even the two of them can't really grasp it.

The princess is sometimes innocent and sometimes sad.

"Get changed."

He forced himself to walk to the bed and spread his arms.

The expression at the corner of his mouth was not as bright as usual, but it was much calmer at the moment.

She closed her eyes and tried her best to forget what happened last night.

As soon as she walked out of the palace, she saw the man appearing at the corner, getting closer and closer to him, but she did not formally meet his eyes.

Seeing the situation, she actually ignored herself and passed by her. With cold eyes, she made a low cold voice, making all the food around her even colder. She shouted: "Stop!"

After hearing this, I wanted to see him extremely reluctantly.

But she wanted to hide, but she didn't know where to hide.

She just wanted to be alone, cry silently in a deserted place, and cry out all her pain happily.

Zi Ling walked up to her, looked at her whole body, and didn't notice anything unusual about her. He smiled evilly and said, "Why, you want to avoid me?"

Looking at him with cold and arrogant eyes, he was actually cruel to him at this moment.

He clutched the skirt tightly with both hands, and his angry anger kept radiating out.

Seeing that she was silent, he smiled lovingly from the corners of his eyes and was about to reach out to touch her head, but she avoided it without any appreciation.

Seeing the situation, his eyes were still the same, and the corners of his mouth slightly outlined a meaningful smile, and he looked at her closely: "I was satisfied with leaving the palace last night, but did anything new happen?"

She didn't want to hear a word from him at all, but asked, "Why didn't you tell me about the marriage?"

Upon hearing this, sinister eyes gradually shot around her.

"Let me ask you, last night..."

She didn't let him finish. She couldn't calm down and listen to him at the moment. There was a trace of anger in Wen Yun, and she kept restraining herself: "Answer me, don't you think this is too much?"

?"

Yan Ran on the side couldn't help lowering her head when she heard the word "marriage" but silently stepped aside.

Except for the princess, no one knew about this. I thought that the princess would not know it so quickly, but everything happened so suddenly.

It turns out that getting drunk last night must be because of this.

But, who informed this matter?

Looking at the two of them, I was afraid that someone would be suspicious of them.

Too much?

To him, it was just nonsense.

She had been the closest person to him since she was a child. Even when she grew up, he no longer cared about her and had long since learned to be alone.

But she never thought that one day he would actually do it for...

She had been trying not to vent, but she couldn't help it.

Zi Ling pulled her to the corner and looked around the surroundings. Only after finding nothing unusual did he tell her his doubts one by one.

"Murong Haochen did not object to this matter. It is conceivable that he also has a purpose. By keeping Princess Beimo under control, we are not afraid that we will have different intentions." He pressed her shoulders with both hands and told her earnestly, "You.

You know, Chen Zhaoyi must know about this."

"She wouldn't hide it from me, and she wouldn't do this with him."

Listening to his words, everything became more and more confusing.

It's like being tied up with a string and unable to break free.

Wandering between belief and disbelief.

Who should she believe?

Ye Yilan, I know you won't deceive me. Even if you do, you have your own motives, right?

"You must have seen the relationship between them. There is nothing a man can't do for himself." He saw her doubts and also saw that she was still a little confused about the matter.

He has always wanted to tell her that not everyone is what they appear to be, and there are still people who hide their true selves deep inside.

He was like a bouquet of poppies. The fragrance of the flowers gradually spread around her, and she said curiously: "Don't forget, in fact, Murong Haochen has already sent someone to follow you. Otherwise, he would not have appeared in Zuixiang Tower."

All of this was deliberately arranged by him. Knowing that Han Xin was trapped here and naturally bored, he followed her tricks and left the palace naturally.

He arranged everything by himself, even at Zuixianglou, he just let her go in to taste some fine wine.

Everything that happened last night was seen.

He had no idea that Murong Haochen would suddenly appear here. Those who saw him always felt that they were well prepared, and at that moment they guessed that he was following Han Xin.

However, after letting him know something over the years, he actually developed his own snobbery here.

It can be seen that they do not know his true identity. Even if there is someone familiar with him, how can he reveal his true face?

Han Xin's eyes were already empty, like an empty shell.

His words, now that I think about them carefully, everything is really incredible.

After Ziling left her, he suddenly stopped and looked at her who was standing there blankly. He sighed helplessly and whispered softly: "Don't blame me, everything is your fault."

Childhood memories come to mind.

At that time, her smile was really so innocent and she didn't have so much sadness.

"Princess, what happened?"

She watched really well from the sidelines. Although she didn't know what the two of them were talking about, she could tell that they were definitely talking about getting married.
To be continued...
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