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In the darkroom of the alliance altar, a handsome young man with red eyes, wearing a moon-white silk shirt, sat in front of the charcoal basin, keeping warm while tearing apart the roasted chicken legs in his hands and eating slowly.

The man with a strong outline on the side looked at the young man tenderly. Seeing that his mouth was shiny from eating, he took a handkerchief, moistened it with warm water, and wiped it carefully for him.

The men and women sitting or lying around them all smiled subtly, looked at them, and looked away at the same time, exchanging glances with each other, as if they were telling something.

Don't misunderstand what they are like about Long Yang and the habit of cutting sleeves. This beautiful young man with red eyes is exactly the demon concubine Ling Zihan who some people in the capital thought was behind bars and fell into a trap. As for the gentle looking at her, for

Needless to say, the person who wiped her mouth and face was the Evil King Xuanyuan Huang who was in good terms with the demon concubine.

And those sitting with them were Yi Anliang and others who were previously trapped in the alliance altar.

A few people were eating and discussing something.

Not long after, the movable wall of the darkroom opened, and a ray of candlelight came in. Yi Anliang walked in with Qiao Yang, who still had some inconvenience. He glanced at Ling Zihan, shook his head slightly and said, "Jinghao, I still don't want to."

Eat, just say I want to see you."

"No." Ling Zihan replied coldly, stood up and moved her position so that Yi Anliang and Qiao Yang could sit side by side, and handed them a few branches with game meat on them. The game meat on them was all roasted.

If it's cooked, just put it on the fire and smoke it, and then you can eat it when it's hot.

This is probably also her attentiveness, always revealing her warm care in the subtleties.

Yi Anliang took it unceremoniously and nodded to Xuanyuan Huang who was next to Ling Zihan as a greeting. He handed some to Qiao Yang and said nothing more, concentrating on warming the fire. It was Qiao Yang who spoke up.

Breaking the silence at the moment, "Zihan, why don't you go and see her. You can't just keep her locked up like this for the rest of your life. After all... there is still an old relationship."

"It's just because I missed my old relationship that I didn't deal with her." Thinking of Jinghao, Ling Zihan sighed silently and slowly lowered her hand, as if the chicken drumstick in her hand had lost any charm that could arouse her appetite.

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About a week ago, Ling Zihan noticed something strange about Jinghao. At first, she was just suspicious, but later, she accidentally discovered that Jinghao was actually sending letters to the outside world. She quietly observed several times

, Ling Zihan ordered someone to arrest the pigeon after it flew away, and then discovered that the news Jinghao sent out turned out to be about her and Xuanyuan Huang's movements in Yunzhou.

Immediately afterwards, Ajing found out Jinghao's movements around that time. Based on those movements, Ling Zihan knew that Jinghao, whom she had raised by her side for many years and trusted deeply, actually... betrayed her.

Fortunately, Jinghao is not very tight-lipped. She just leaves some important matters to Liuyun and is not worried about what benefits the other party will get from Jinghao.

This is because the wet nurse’s words are true, the least scary thing in the world is not ghosts, but the human heart.

However, fortunately, she discovered it early. She and Xuanyuan Huang worked together to investigate and deal with the alliance affairs. In fact, it was a trap arranged by the prince. Although the purpose was unclear, it was absolutely necessary to invite you to the urn.

But just knowing the cause is not enough, it is more serious to rescue the person.

For this reason, they simply came together inside and outside, followed the prince's "script", and put on a good show for him. Outside there were Ling Zihan and Xuanyuan Huang, and inside there were Yi Anliang and Xia Yang who had already noticed something fishy.

Using some special means, they changed the alliance altar overnight. That night, Ling Zihan and Xuanyuan Huang led the remaining imperial troops from the foot of the alliance altar to break into the alliance altar.

Ling Zihan and Xuanyuan Huang, who fought bloody battles and bravely killed the enemy, were definitely acting talents. They used the most realistic method to recreate the scenes that should have happened at that time. The group of people who exchanged blood in the alliance altar pretended to be

evildoer, will

The last remaining imperial army was almost wiped out. The only one who left the mountain was to inform the prince. They told the prince that they broke into the alliance regardless of the consequences, and Ling Zihan was "caught" as a result.

"I guess the prince should know about it by now." Ling Zihan changed the topic directly.

She didn't use any clever strategies, she just used the tricks. As for those who once besieged the alliance altar, bribed them, disposed of them, and a few others, they are important evidence. Those who are still locked up in the alliance altar by her now

In a bottomless secret room.

However, for this plan, Ling Zihan's sacrifices were far from simple. She lost almost half of her fortune to keep the alliance, and filled the bottomless pit of desires of those who caused trouble. Of course, if you want to

Taking her money is not a safe thing, and Ling Zihan doesn't care too much. It's not because the money is something outside the body, but because she just wants to keep the money with them for a while and return it after the matter is over.

Yes, you always have to pay it back.

"Well, Diao'er sent news, saying that the prince has sent people to rush over quickly."

"Okay, I would like to take a look. What is his purpose?" Ling Zihan continued to tear the chicken leg meat, but she was feeding the snow fox that was surrounding her. She inadvertently raised her head, and her eyes met Xuanyuan Huang's.

I bumped into him and saw him squinting his eyes and smiling to himself.

A touch of tenderness in the evil charm is like a touch of sunshine in winter, it is particularly dazzling, but also warm.

Ling Zihan was very tired. She wanted to let go of all her worries and just lean on him for a while.

But she didn't dare to rest for a moment.

Now, two Sifengs were injured, and three Siliongs were injured. One of them was seriously injured, and they had to consider the next plan. As for Anliang... his previous internal injuries had not healed, and now he was getting more injured, and he was even more injured.

It is not optimistic. Xia Yang is not much better. After all, he has always taken risks before and traveled to and from

Yunzhou and Mengtan have also been tricked. The medicinal materials in Mengtan are not sufficient. Even if they are available, many of them are old medicines. The efficacy of the medicines is almost gone. If they can be used, they can only be used. But it is not practical to buy them now.

, after all, no one can guarantee that there will be someone else guarding the prince at the foot of Mengtan Mountain.

Therefore, treatment, recovery, and supplies are now big issues in their eyes...

The crackling sound of the brazier and the warm firelight illuminated Ling Zihan's fire-like eyes, dyeing her pupils almost to a deep red color, as transparent as blood-red treasures, with a kind of saying hidden in them.

Unexplainable feelings.

At this time, Xuanyuan Huang's voice brought her thoughts back to reality.

"Miss Rouge, how is Zhong Yu?"

The Zhong Yu that Xuanyuan Huang asked about was the husband of Yanzhi, the leader of the four dragons.

When Zhong Yu broke out of the siege, he was surrounded by gangsters. Although he finally managed to break out of the siege, he was seriously injured and his life almost hung by a thread.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern. Zhong Yu finally got over it, but he still has a slight fever." After saying that, Yanzhi raised his head and looked at Ling Zihan gratefully, and continued: "I have to thank you for this, Miss. Your blood saved him."

life."

"It doesn't matter whether I can be saved or not. I've been a useless person all these years. If you hadn't protected me so well, my life would have been ruined long ago." Ling Zihan said jokingly, and then she frowned again.

Frowning, he seemed to feel uneasy because Zhong Yu still had a low fever.

There fell into a brief silence, and the people around the charcoal pot looked at each other, and then heard Xia Yang say in a piercing tone: "Huh, if you really feel that you are a useless person, it is better to die as soon as possible to save money."

Let's cause trouble." As he said that, he glanced at Ling Zihan

, it was obvious that he had pointed out something. After he finished, he raised his eyebrows again: "Don't make me cry, my brothers and sisters are coming soon. If you want to see them like this, they will have to kill me."

!Also, if you are wilting, who will give us ideas?"

"Yes, Yaoyao, don't take it too seriously. We all live our lives on the edge of a knife. How and where we will hand over our fate are all well-known. We are mentally prepared." He paused.

After a pause, Yi Anliang closed his eyes slightly. Not knowing what to hide, he coughed slightly and continued: "I was careless this time, and I caused you harm. However, even if you didn't come to save me at the beginning, I entrusted my life to you.

The alliance altar also recognizes it."

Yi Anliang spoke very casually, as if he was talking to someone about today's weather.

But what Ling Zihan was worried about was not just the wounded, but also the intangible mystery hidden behind it.

To be honest, she didn't believe that the prince had set up this situation alone. She instinctively felt that there must be something ulterior hidden behind it.

"You have been domineering and domineering all these years, but now you are becoming more and more careful." Xia Yang looked at Ling Zihan with great disdain, shrugged his shoulders, and said sarcastically: "Junior sister, you are really crazy for getting married...

...Ouch, Brother Yang, why are you pinching me!"

Before Xia Yang could finish his words, he felt a stifling pain in his waist. He immediately glared at the man behind him with a grin on his face to show his dissatisfaction.

Ling Zihan still looked nonchalant, but her fingers trembled slightly. Indeed, this year, she has become more and more careful. But is it OK to be careless? She also has her helplessness! In the past, she was domineering, and that was because

She was involved in the world of martial arts and the business world. But now, she was dealing with the royal family, walking a tightrope on a knife's edge. If she wasn't careful, she would become someone else's dead soul. Therefore, she had to be extra careful and cautious.

.

There was a sudden warmth in his hand. Xuanyuan Huang's big hand gently patted the back of her hand, caressed it, held it, and pinched her palm, probably to comfort her. However, it was just a small movement, Ling Zihan

But she felt a touch of warmth from it, and he used actions to tell her that he understood her helplessness and touched her heart.

Qiao Yang was winking at Xia Yang, and he accidentally glanced at Ling Zihan with his peripheral vision, taking in the subtle changes in her eyes. After a pause, he pondered, and then brought up the old things again and said, "Zihan, how about...

It's better to go and see Jing. I think she might have something to tell you, otherwise she wouldn't be begging like this based on her understanding of you."
Chapter completed!