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Chapter Eighty-Seven: Hesu's riddle is clear and not insane

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"Well, I'll send you off." Taking off his cloak and handing it to Liuyun, Xuanyuan Huang walked directly towards Ling Zihan, sat down beside her bed, and put his arms around her neck: "I also sent someone to visit my father.

The emperor asked you to take a leave of absence, saying that you were uncomfortable and would not be able to teach for the time being."

Seeing the closeness between the two people, Liu Yun raised his lips slightly, bowed his head and bowed before retreating, closing the door of the room, leaving a completely independent and quiet space for the two of them.

"Thank you. If you don't tell me, I don't think so. If you tell me, I really feel like there's something stuck in my heart. It's so disgusting." After saying that, Ling Zihan made a sweet gesture and winked at Xuanyuan Huang.

blink.

I don’t know if it’s because of the precocious puberty of the ancients, but she is still a sixteen-year-old girl, but her body is developing in all aspects. With the prescriptions given by Xuanyuan Qian, her body is much more comfortable than before, and even

The symptoms of nausea have also slowed down and are not as severe as they were some time ago. They are even much better than those of other pregnant women.

"Trick or treat!"

Xuanyuan Huang raised his hand and knocked her forehead. He was about to brush away the scraps of paper she placed on the quilt, but she stopped him directly.

"Hey, hey, don't touch it!"

"Ah?" Xuanyuan Huang's hand froze in the air. He turned around and picked up a piece of paper. He looked at it and found that there was nothing strange. He put the piece of paper back and spliced ​​it together. Looking at the compiled character "Chu", he felt a little confused.

Wondering. "What is this?"

"I don't know either." Touching her chin, Ling Zihan's answer was extremely candid. She then handed him the envelope and the blank paper and said, "This is from Mr. Ye's daughter."

Blank paper? Jigsaw puzzle?

Xuanyuan Huang looked at the envelope in his hand, his eyes flashed slightly and he said, "Ye Hesu...she must be the next head of the Ye family!"

He knew more or less about the affairs of the Ye family. When he was in the alliance, wasn't his Qingqing abducted by that girl from the Ye family?

"Yeah, right."

"Are you familiar with her?" Xuanyuan Huang asked with a smile.

"Forget it...let's do it!" After hesitating for a moment, Ling Zihan raised her head.

The moment their eyes met, she seemed to see a hint of naughtiness in his eyes. Soon it turned into evil light and shadow, making ripples in circles, charming her. A narrow smile appeared in his eyes.

corner of mouth.

Raising her eyebrows, Ling Zihan said solemnly: "You already know that, right?"

"Hey, I didn't say anything. I only know that my beloved concubine is very charming and can be enjoyed by both men and women! This sentence means that the second little girl is fascinated by you." As he said this, he grabbed Ling Zihan's hand.

Lifting his chin, he leaned forward and pecked gently.

Stealing fragrance and jade.

"Humph, it's for both men and women? You might as well say I'm for all ages!" Ling Zihan retorted unconvinced.

You know how difficult it is for this woman to get around in shopping malls and in the world. You said, how could she not do some tricks to pretend to be a man? But who knew that pretending to be a man would be so hot!

This probably can't be blamed on her, but on his parents who gave him such a beautiful face.

"No more talking. The more you talk, the less truthful you are." Xuanyuan Huang nodded her forehead, shook the white paper in his hand, and returned to the topic: "This thing didn't want to be processed. There are no traces at all.

, it’s just a piece of blank paper. If you think about it again, could this be related to what you asked her to do, or could it be a hint from her? The Ye family specializes in building tombs, could it be..."

"It has something to do with the cemetery!" the two of them said almost in unison.

They looked at each other and smiled, their eyes falling on the spelled Chinese characters.

I pondered for a long time and couldn't figure it out.

But at this time, Xuanyuan Huang suddenly said: "Where did you put the peepshow?"

Diorama?

Ling Zihan was stunned for a moment. She didn't think about it at first, why Xuanyuan Huang wanted that thing, but then she thought about it, yes, why don't you zoom in and take a look!

"In the third drawer on the left hand side of the desk." After informing Xuanyuan Huang of the exact location, he went to get a diorama and drew on the scraps of paper. The small characters instantly enlarged. Each stroke seemed to be drawn by

The details are extremely clear.

The two looked at it carefully. At first, they really couldn't find any clues. But later, Ling Zihan and Xuanyuan Huang both found the same thing. They picked up the last stroke of writing almost at the same time and put it on the

Study it carefully under the mirror. There is a counter-proposal there!

"What did you think of?"

"What did you think of again!"

The two asked each other almost at the same time, and both gave the answer at the same time - tomb passage!

Holding the peepshow and looking back, Ling Zihan's eyes widened and she looked around again without any delay. After a pause, she suddenly shook her head, gathered the pieces of paper casually and said, "No.

If you don’t watch it, who knows what kind of riddles she will come up with again and again.”

While complaining, Ling Zihan lowered her eyes to cover up the flash of light in her eyes.

She understood it.

"It's okay, don't be too upset." Putting away the deep meaning in his eyes, Xuanyuan Huang stretched out his hand to pull up the thin quilt, covered her up and said: "Your mother has been granted a title again today. It was Ling Xiang who asked for it from the father.

.”

"Pretentious." Ling Zihan snorted coldly and commented.

Xuanyuan Huang chuckled and stroked her long hair, massaging the acupuncture points on her head and said: "The key is not here, it lies in the women in Prime Minister Ling's house. The one who went to deliver the edict was Sixth Brother. It is said that when the edict was read out, Du Meng

Xian, his face was twisted with anger."

"Has she had a stroke?" Ling Zihan teased, humming a few times with enjoyment, moaning ambiguously, which reminded Xuanyuan Huang of that time in the past. He couldn't help but feel something in his heart, and heat surged up, but he still had to suppress it.

.I secretly said in my heart, "Little goblin!"

She really looks like a fairy.

He has never had such a strong desire for any other woman, but for her, he wanted to possess her all the time, never tired of her, like a glutton.

"You...I'm telling you news. Today, Ling Chenli severed the father-son relationship with his fourth son, Ling Qinghu, saying that he was dissolute and disorderly, and in a fit of rage, he was kicked out of the house!"

This sentence is the key point.

Ling Zihan suddenly opened her eyes, staring into Xuanyuan Huang's dark eyes with bright blood, like a cluster of flames trying to illuminate the bottom of his bottomless black pool.

Fourth son, fourth son... Ling Zihan recalled things about Lingqing Lake in her mind. Compared with the others, she only heard a little bit through investigation. But this one, she knew from before.

.But at that time, she didn’t know that he would be Aunt Dong’s son and Ling Yue’s twin brother. She only thought that he was a swordsman who played in the world.

"What?" Seeing that she was looking at him without speaking, Xuanyuan Huang lowered his head and asked.

"It's nothing. Regardless, Yi, you should recognize Lingqing Lake!" Xuanyuan Huang didn't need to answer. Ling Zihan understood just by looking at his eyes. Without asking any more questions, she yawned and pretended to be sleepy.

He turned around and fell asleep in his arms.

Before going to bed, she handed the unknown envelope to Xuanyuan Huang, "Take a look at it for me, and when I wake up, tell me whose prank this is."

In a daze, Xuanyuan Huang put her down gently, then removed his hand, opened the envelope, took out the letter inside, and unfolded it.

His half-lidded eyes suddenly widened.

His eyes suddenly became sharp and sharp.

Who sent such a letter?

He casually rolled the letter into a ball and threw it out. He was startled and thought of Ling Zihan who was still resting. He looked back and saw that she was not awake, with a slightly softer look on her face.

And it changed because of the ball of paper rolled into the corner.

Standing in the room for a long time, he waited for Ling Zihan to fall asleep safely before he went out and called Yan Xiuyuan to meet him in the study. The secret guard who sent the message could see that Xuanyuan Huang was angry and could feel that the situation was urgent.

, did not dare to delay for a moment, and reminded Yan Xiuyuan a few things.

That compartment.

Not long after Ling Zihan fell asleep, she felt someone pushing her.

After waking up in a daze, she looked back at the young man standing behind her, smiled, reached out and pinched the young man's cheek, and said: "Qingbo, it's you!"

"Well, it's me."

Ling Zihan was stunned. Is she still dreaming? Why is Qingbo today so different from the past?

"Qingbo?" She tried calling again.

"Sister, I am Qing Bo." Ling Zihan heard the slightly hoarse voice, coming from a young man whose voice was changing.

This time, she finally woke up.

She looked at the clear-faced young man in front of her, with exceptionally clear and bright eyes, without the slightest bit of surprise or doubt. On the contrary, she was still smiling, very calmly and elegantly, as if he should be like this.

"sister……"

"You are finally willing to confess on your own." She sat up with a smile, reached out and patted the bedside and said, "Stop standing, sit down and talk."

"You - when did you find out!" The boy who thought he had disguised himself well enough looked at his sister who seemed to have known everything for a long time, and was a little stunned. Compared with Ling Zihan's reaction, he seemed to be a person who had been kept in the dark.

The people playing drums were surprised and confused.

"I can't tell you the specific moment. I just felt that something was wrong when I first met you. Gradually, I also understood your difficulties, and it was up to you to decide whether you were really crazy or fake.

No matter what, you are my younger brother, and this cannot be changed." Ling Zihan rubbed her eyes, smiling.

Facing the boy in front of him, he stretched out his hand to touch the civet cat that jumped down from his shoulder to be petted. He gently called out, "Meng Meng" and rubbed the kitten's smooth and shiny back hair affectionately. Then,

As if talking to himself, he said lightly, "This little guy was given to me by your brother-in-law, but she seems to have a special affinity with you."

The young man in front of him lowered his head slightly, and the layers of hanging gauze around his body blocked a little sunlight. When it fell on him, it cast a shadow, making it unreal.

He is not tall, but his facial features are clean and delicate, his skin is fair, his nose is straight and delicate, his lips are thin and shine like pearls, and his peach blossom eyes are gleaming with water, and his thin eyelids are slightly

Hanging down, the ends of the eyes are slightly raised, and when you glance up

, quite charming. This is very similar to Ling Zihan, but his living environment is different from Ling Zihan's. His eyes are so changeable that people feel unexpected. However, Ling Zihan has inherited the trait of a profiteer.

The special look of the witch is pure and **.
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