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After half-opening the curtain, a cold wind poured into the car, causing the temperature inside the car to drop sharply.

Ling Zihan shivered, and before raising her head, she heard another voice coming from not far away. This voice was very unfamiliar, sharp and thin, and as delicate as a pool of spring water. When the spring breeze blew, it was like a pool of sparkling water.

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"Hey, cousin, why did my cousin do this? It's really heartbreaking to see. You guys, why don't you help your cousin down quickly and take her back to the house? Why are you all here in the cold?

, and you want to embarrass the Ninth Prince’s Mansion!”

Cousin? Cousin**?

It's also - embarrassing! Why, she hasn't been in the house for a long time, and there is an extra person in the house who can point fingers?

Ling Zihan sneered and raised her head, but a white shadow was much faster than her. As it flashed past, a warm cloak followed, covering her tightly.

"Han'er, how old are you? You still don't know how to take care of yourself. Put it on quickly, lest you catch a cold and get angry later." Xuanyuan Qian's gentle smiling face was very close at hand, and his gentle and worried eyes looked deeply into hers.

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It seems that those eyes can turn into the sunshine at noon in summer, adding an intoxicating warmth to late autumn. And she is greedy for this kind of warmth. From childhood to adulthood, whenever she encounters something she doesn't want to face, she always

She wanted to stay in this warmth for a while, even if it was just for half a day, it could relieve the intensifying pressure that could not be relieved in her heart.

Smiling back at him, Ling Zihan looked down at his slender fingers. Her fingertips went between two silk ribbons, tied a beautiful knot, and tightened the collar of her cloak. Then she tightened the cloak again.

It was like wrapping up a rice dumpling, wrapping her up tightly. It only took a few seconds to count the fingers, but when converted into modern time, she got a full rest, and her tired and nervous mood relaxed.

She had no intention of looking at Xuanyuan Huang and the woman. She only heard Xuanyuan Qian's voice coming to her ears again. It was still as gentle, but this time it was a little accusatory: "Why did it happen like this, Han'er, don't you

He should be such an impetuous person. I don’t want to take more people with me when I go out. If something happens, how do you want me to explain to Uncle ** and the others!"

"That's right, cousin, it's not a shameful thing to go out. At least bring more people with you. This way you can come back sooner, unlike now where people are panicking and thinking something has happened to you.

What's going on! Look, my cousin is so busy doing your business that he's lost weight!"

That delicate voice came again.

Ling Zihan sneered and cursed, what is that woman, a laxative? In just half a day, Xuanyuan Huang can lose a lot of weight? Then she didn't need to make fragrance powder, and stopped directly in the store.

Place a sign next to you and write on it - Quickly help you lose weight, and your waist will be slim in half a day. At the end, I should add a sentence: Experiments have proved that the effect is good, there is no falsehood, and you can be honest!

The spirit of self-entertainment was brought to the extreme by Ling Zihan. In fact, everyone present, even Qiao Yang, could hear what the woman meant. It was not shameful, but it was a reminder to others that she, Ling Zihan, could not

If you wait for someone to go out, you are doing something shameful. If you say you think something happened to her, it means

She was very caring on the face, but secretly she didn’t know what she was thinking. I couldn’t tell you, but she wanted her to die on the way. As for the last sentence, she was just like those children who stirred up dissension when they were young, saying “for your own good, for your own good”.

He was good, but secretly he kept hinting at that person and her mistakes.

Of course, Ling Zihan didn't think she had done anything wrong.

Raising her head and chest, she nodded to Xuanyuan Qian, lifted the curtain higher, and pointed at Liu Yun in the car, "Senior brother, please check Liu Yun's pulse. She was injured in the ancient house.

, something’s not quite right.”

Xuanyuan Qian glanced at the situation inside, then turned to look at Ling Zihan's pale face. The beautiful lips seemed to have lost their color and seemed to be transparent at first sight, but it did not affect her natural beauty at all. On the contrary, it enhanced her beauty.

There is a bit of weakness that makes people want to pity her more.

The beating heat in my heart seemed to be burning again.

Xuanyuan Qian hurriedly turned away, nodded casually, and walked into the carriage.

Before the curtain could be lowered, that annoying sound flew over again like a fly.

This time it was even worse than last time, with a sarcastic tone that even a fool could hear, "Oh, my dear, where did you go to make trouble? How come a living girl follows you and doesn't say a word when you come back?"

He said it. My aunt often said that people's hearts are unpredictable, and the hearts of a big family are even more unpredictable. Fortunately, she is just a girl. If it had been someone else, I don't know... Haha, what would have happened!"

He spoke meaningfully, his eyes wandering around the disheveled Qiao Yang, and then back to Ling Zihan. As he wandered back and forth, the indescribable ambiguity was slowly revealed.

I originally thought it would anger Ling Zihan, but I didn't want to get a firm answer.

"Death is certain." Ling Zihan's voice was very soft, but her tone was very calm.

That kind of calmness frightened the woman.

She raised her face, held the maid's hand, and stood beside Xuanyuan Huang, like a hostess, proudly raising her head and looking up at the embarrassed Ling Zihan in the car.

The fiery red dress was obviously soaked in water and was not dry. The skirts exposed from under the cloak were wrinkled and stacked together, and the original beauty could not be seen. The black silk hair was also soaked, and the strands were hanging down messily.

It sticks to her pale skin and stretches along her cheeks and neck, making her feel embarrassed.

It's unbearable, but there's something different about it when you look at it. Hui Xiao's eyes are enchanting and charming, and they will not be dimmed by their own embarrassment. They are still red, dazzling, coquettish, and pure, and they reveal the desire born in the bones.

, staring at one place playfully and indifferently, slightly annoyed.

However, that gaze was not directed at her, but at the evilly handsome man beside her.

Embarrassment cannot hide the graceful elegance of Lingzihan, let alone the beauty of natural beauty, and the innate extraordinary bearing. No one can imitate, let alone compare, but it is also because of this that it makes people hold grudges even more.

.Hate that beauty, hate Ling Zihan's complete neglect of her.

Clenching her fists, the unwilling woman took a step forward and stood in front of Xuanyuan Huang, blocking Ling Zihan's sight. But Ling Zihan's gaze looking down seemed to penetrate her and look at the person behind her.

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"My cousin, aren't you willing to get out of the car? You losers, haven't you seen that my cousin can't get out of the car? Why don't you go up and please come down!"

"It seems you haven't understood yet. You just said, what would happen if it were someone else? I answer you, if it were you, you would definitely die!" Ling Zihan said indifferently, with a habitual curve at the corner of her mouth and gentle eyes.

The light concealed the indifference in his eyes and glanced at the woman in front of him.

This was the first time she had looked at this woman tonight. Her skin was delicate, not white, but it was rare and rosy, and she looked very healthy. Her facial features were well-proportioned, and when viewed separately, she might not necessarily be very beautiful, but when combined with her face, she looked very beautiful.

It has a unique artistic conception. Especially those two eyebrows, which are dark and thick, like two sharp edges.

The sword pierced the softness of the entire face, adding a bit of pride. Wearing a light blue dress, the style is like a palace dress. He is also called Xuanyuan Huang's cousin, and should be a young lady in the imperial concubine's family. This way

You are worthy of being a member of the imperial concubine's family, and you have the martial characteristics of a family of generals in your heart.

However, I am afraid that this cousin is not worthy of the name. The imperial concubine is just Xuanyuan Huang's adoptive mother. And there is probably no one who can truly call Xuanyuan Huang a cousin in this world! If, by

Everything she has investigated so far is true.

"My dear, what are you talking about!" The woman in blue stretched out her hand and grabbed Xuanyuan Huang's sleeve. Her long nails, painted with bright orange khao, were particularly eye-catching against the purple clothes. Then, she helped

She resorted to the trick of acting coquettishly and selling off her temper, softly, with a crying tone, swaying her waist, sobbing softly, "Cousin, look at my cousin, you just bully me!"

"When, to be honest, was I bullied, Miss Mu?" The thin lips slightly raised a playful arc, and the shallow hollows on the cheeks were pale and lively. The slender fingers clasped the knot of the collar, Ling Zihan

His gaze once again passed over the woman in blue, looked at Xuanyuan Huang, and spoke slowly: "Yi, don't you have anything to say to me?"

This was the first thing the two said after meeting tonight.

They are warm and gentle, but people who are familiar with them can feel a strong smell of gunpowder. And the fire that started the gunpowder is not known to be Ling Zihan's late return, or Xuanyuan Huang's "cousin".

Xuanyuan Huang still didn't speak, he just looked up at her, his eyes locked tightly on her face, to be more specific, looking into her eyes. Everyone was dimly lit at the moment, but for those with strong martial arts and extraordinary night vision,

To them, it was like daylight. He saw her eyes clearly and captured every change in her eyes. However, this time he didn't know whether she hid it too deeply or there was another reason. He saw nothing except

That **** that covers everything...

The woman in blue on the side seemed to be proud of the atmosphere between the two people. She raised her eyebrows at Ling Zihan, as if to imply something. At the same time, she did not forget to act coquettishly towards Xuanyuan Huang. She reluctantly asked him to uphold justice and changed.

They talked about Ling Zihan's various evil deeds in bullying her.

The calm and steady Qiao Yang couldn't stand it anymore. He wanted to step forward to vent his anger for Ling Zihan, but was suppressed by the suggestive gesture from Ling Zihan. The white fox nestling on Ling Zihan's shoulder, however,

He yawned with his tail swaying, looked at the man in front of him with half-squinted eyes, and let out a very low hum. Then he turned around, jumped off Ling Zihan's shoulder, and squeezed through the gap in the curtain.

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The atmosphere outside became increasingly tense.

Just when those eyes met, Xuanyuan Huang still suppressed all the complicated emotions in his heart and stretched out his hand towards Ling Zihan. In fact, the deep pity in his eyes was the moment he saw Ling Zihan's embarrassed appearance.

It had arisen a long time ago, but because of the sourness that couldn't help but surge up, I suppressed it deeply.

At this moment, he pushed aside the woman in blue who was almost clinging to him, walked towards Ling Zihan's car, and reached out to help her out.

The honest voice was full of extremely sexy magnetism and was particularly charming. At the same time, his hand touched her cold hand hidden under the cloak, and the four low words poured all his affection into them, flowing from his mouth.

Slowly slid out, "Follow me back home!"

It's not just a coincidence, it's God's good work, and snow falls from the sky.

Ling Zihan's fingertips just touched the palm of his hand, and she seemed to be burned by the heat, and she suddenly shrank back. She tightened her collar again, looked up at the sky, and sighed, "This is this year's

The first snowfall is so beautiful.”

She tried her best to raise her head and prevent her eyes from getting wet with emotional tears. But Ling Zihan's mind was still spinning. When Xuanyuan Huang held her hand, the woman in blue fell behind him and hurriedly
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