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When Liu Yun came back in the afternoon, he found that Ling Zihan was missing. He found an excuse to send away the maids in the courtyard, and asked Jing Hao to refuse everyone's visit. When he was waiting to light the lamp, he said that the young lady was not feeling well and should go to bed early.

Finally, he stayed alone in the house. Jinghao had always believed Liu Yun's words, so he didn't care and went back to rest.

Liu Yun wandered around the room anxiously, fearing that the incident in Beiyan a few years ago would happen again, and wondering whether to go to King Yao for help. After all, the person who could avoid the eyes and ears of the lady and snatch the young lady away must have good martial arts skills.

Above them, perhaps King Yao could have a way to deal with it...

"Squeak", the window in the room opened, Ling Zihan jumped in, carrying the faint fragrance of lotus and the hot and humid summer wind into the bedroom.

Hearing the noise, Liu Yun was overjoyed and hurriedly opened the curtain and went in, "Miss, you are back..." Seeing that Ling Zihan's expression was not right, her unspoken doubts suddenly turned into worry, but her voice became much calmer, "

Did something happen?"

"No." Ling Zihan shook her head, and pulled open her clothes with some frustration, took off the clothes that were stained with the smell of the man's arms, and threw them out. Shaodun asked Liu Yun to pick them up and said, "Take them to wash.

Yeah, there's some blood on it."

Liu Yun was startled when he heard there was blood. He quickly picked up Ling Zihan, who was only wearing a white shirt, and looked him up and down, "Miss, is she injured?"

"It's not me." Ling Zihan walked behind the screen and slowly changed into her pajamas. When she came out, she held a two-inch fan-shaped black iron plate with the word "order" engraved in small seal on it. "Liu Yun"

, take my token and go out of the house. Your four sisters have arrived in Beijing, and I have something to ask them to do."

After giving her the token, Ling Zihan sat down in front of the case, picked up a pen and wrote down a letter, sealed it and handed it to Liu Yun who was holding a pen next to her, and whispered in her ear, "Let them be careful.

, don’t show off your lies.”

"Yes, I understand." When Liu Yun heard that his sister had arrived in Beijing, he was excited for a moment and showed happy mood swings. But he soon regained his composure and reported to Ling Zihan the news that the secret guards in the mansion had heard today.

, after Ling Zihan took a bath and went to bed, she turned off the lights and left, quietly leaving the house under the cover of night.

When passing the second door, another black shadow followed closely...

When she woke up, it was already dark. According to the rules of the house, the maids performing their duties had already begun to clean the courtyard and prepare hot water and breakfast. When everything was ready, Jinghao would come to wake her up. But today

, what woke her up was the civet cat nestling comfortably next to her pillow.

"Meow~" Ling Zihan sat up and stretched out her hand to stroke the cat's shiny black fur. The civet cat hummed comfortably and moved towards her arms.

"You know how to find a place!" Being tickled by the cat's soft fur, Ling Zihan held the little civet cat's neck and stared at it with its big eyes and small eyes, its sleepy and blood-stained eyes looking more sleepy than ever.

All must be gentle. "Little rascal, where did you go crazy yesterday?"

She came back late last night and was so preoccupied that she forgot about the cat's existence for a while.

The black civet cat opened a pair of clear blue eyes, fluttering innocently, kicking its short legs and meowing, as if it was protesting or defending itself.

"You are not allowed to run around in the future, you can only follow me." Ling Zihan put her back on the bed, stretched out her hand and rubbed its little head, the faint musky scent lingered on the tip of her nose, refreshing her mind.

Ancient books record that civet cats are spiritual. Look at how this little thing enjoys being groomed and tries to be cute, moving towards her. Ling Zihan smiled lightly and took off the sachet hanging in the corner of the tent to tease it.

Play. As soon as the civet cat smells the fragrance, it pounces on it like a bee seeing honey, and stretches out its claws to hook the red tassel hanging from the sachet.

"Meow...meow"

It squealed milkily and swatted with all its strength. Ling Zihan was so happy that she threw the sachet to the other end of the bed, raised her bare hands, and her broad sleeves slid down to her arms with her movements, revealing

Snow-white forearms, slender wrists. On the wrist, a hint of crimson and emerald green stands out.

Why is this thing here? Could it be that he came again at night?

Looking at the bracelet, Ling Zihan's face turned red and white, and the man's evil smile appeared in her mind, his face was so handsome that it could drive women crazy, and his deep and sexy voice. Then, that voice revealed the slightest trace of

An evil and evil spirit flashed through my mind - "My mother left it to her daughter-in-law, take it and you will be my unmarried wife."

The unmarried one...the legitimate wife.

That voice seemed to have pressed the repeat function, replaying it over and over again.

Hearing the quiet voice coming from outside, Ling Zihan suddenly came back to her senses and reached out to touch the bracelet, trying to take off the dazzling thing. Whether he put it on or not, she couldn't just take it for granted.

My mother’s daughter-in-law!

"Miss, you're all up!" Jinghao led the maids in and asked them to wait outside. With a smile, she walked around the screen and went in through the curtain first. Hearing movement on the bed, she stepped forward and opened the curtain.

He came closer and saw that his lady was abusing her arm. He screamed and quickly held Ling Zihan's hand. He nervously inspected the wrist where she had pulled out the bracelet and there were two red marks on it. "Miss, what are you doing?"

Okay, this is your most precious bracelet, why do you want to take it off today?"

After taking a closer look, I felt something was wrong. I wonder if it was her imagination. It seemed that the bracelet was too small. Could it be that this was not the one given by King Yao? But there seemed to be no difference in quality, texture and workmanship.

Just as he was wondering, Jinghao's hands relaxed, and his grabbed arm took the opportunity to slip out.

"Jing Jing, bring me some rose oil."

"ah?"

"Just take it if I tell you to take it!" Ling Zihan was a little impatient. The cat on the other side of the bed was chewing on the sachet and made a "meowing" sound in unison, attracting Jinghao's attention. Jinghao

He looked at the cat with bright eyes, glanced at the lady, then obediently went to get the rose oil, and when he handed it over, his eyes were still lingering on the civet cat.

"Miss, is this civet cat? It's so fun, and it's so popular! Where did you get it, miss?" This Jinghao has two advantages. One of them is that it is good at recognizing and making incense, although it is not as good as Ling.

Zihan, but I also learned 70% to 80% of her skills.

Ling Zihan, who had oiled her hands, hummed and continued to stroke the bracelet.

But... it still hasn't been taken off.

Ling Zihan recognized it, looked up at Jinghao solemnly, and said word by word: "Smash it!"

Jing was so happy that she almost jumped up and objected loudly: "No, no, miss, the bracelet is a token of love and cannot be smashed!"
Chapter completed!