, seemed to have encountered something interesting. But he quickly looked away. He took out three sticks of incense from somewhere, lit a fire, and handed it to the still stunned maid Nan'er, motioning her to hand it over to Ling.

Zihan.

Nan'er was stunned for a moment, looked at the incense she had taken, and then looked up at Ling Zihan. Then she turned back to her senses, her eyes looked away in a panic, her face was embarrassed, but she quickly returned to normal, and she stepped forward to take out the incense stick in her hand.

The incense was handed to Ling Zihan.

Ling Zihan looked at her carefully, and the corners of her mouth curved up almost imperceptibly.

She bowed three times, stepped forward and put the incense in the incense burner.

After looking at the painting for a while, he turned to look at Zhong Yu, "Who offered this incense before?"

Zhong Yu was slightly startled, then smiled and said: "In response to the princess, since this place was built, according to the princess's wishes, the feng shui array was arranged, and the fragrance has never stopped since it was offered to the lady of the country. Previously, every time the prime minister

They come to offer incense every day, and if the Prime Minister is not in the mansion, the manager of the mansion will also come to offer incense. He also ordered the people who clean the place full-time not to let the incense burn out, and the tributes are replaced every day."

Hearing this, Ling Zihan showed no expression. She hummed and asked a few other questions, such as when it would be completed and if there were any troubles. Zhong Yu answered questions fluently, calmly and appropriately, and Nan'er was impressed by his ease.

I can't help but admire him, but more of he is suspicious.

But before she could speculate on other aspects, Ling Zihan took them out of the main courtyard and walked towards Baihua Garden. The path they took was the path that the actor had been walking along before.

As they walked along, Ling Zihan felt more and more strange the more she thought about it.

I always feel that these people seem to pay too much attention to those two courtyards.

Could it be that there really is some ulterior secret here?

Gradually slowing down, Ling Zihan glanced at both sides of the road from time to time, giving the maid behind her the illusion that she was enjoying the scenery.

Suddenly, Ling Zihan stopped.

"who!"

"Miss, it's Sister Liuyun." Nan'er seemed to be frightened by Ling Zihan. She looked around and answered quickly.

At this time, Ling Zihan also saw Liuyun flying out from between the trees, but her heart jumped a few times for no reason. Just now, she seemed to have seen the shadow of a man.

It can't be explained that she was too tired and had hallucinations!

"Liu Yun, you just..." Looking at Liu Yun's eyes, Ling Zihan subconsciously stopped talking.

In the midst of the electric light and flint, Liuyun flew down, quickly passed through the several maids, and tapped their sleeping holes firmly and firmly.

The maid fell to the ground. Before Liu Yun could stand firm in front of Ling Zihan, he only said the word "no", and the lingering sound was stuck in his throat.

Ling Zihan raised her head and looked at the sky again, "Prince, don't you feel tired after following us all the way?"

"How do you know it's me?" The pale figure fell, like a beam of golden light, casting on the ground.

Ling Zihan raised her head and looked at the man in front of her.

"Miss!" Liu Yun whispered, took half a step forward, and stood in front of Ling Zihan, opening his arms protectively. His cold eyes looked straight at the prince's interesting but gloomy look.

His eyes and face were solemn, and the corners of his mouth were habitually stretched into a straight line.

"Liu Yun, step back." Ling Zihan winked at Liu Yun, shook her head slightly, stepped back from her, and then raised her head to look at the prince.

That face is not the one that stands out among the princes. He probably inherited the appearance from his mother's family, and is slightly feminine. He does not inherit the imperial aura from the eyebrows of Emperor Chen, but instead gives people an almost depressing feeling.

However, it seems that due to acquired training, the temperament of the emperor's nobles has become more and more similar. But Ling Zihan was not afraid, but instead raised the corners of his lips, smiled lightly, and answered his previous question.

"Because the prince smells of ambergris and a disciple." After a pause, Ling Zihan deliberately looked embarrassed, pursed her lips, and continued: "However, my sister-in-law kindly reminded the prince that Long

The scent of saliva is very strong and can cover the door, but the effect of the door is even more powerful than that of musk. If there is a pregnant woman at home... it is better not to use it."

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Chapter completed!