The heavy rain hit the tiles and fell into bead curtains along the eaves.

"So, then Bai Ning is fake now... right?"

In the quiet courtyard in Bai Mansion, two figures, one big and one small, were reflected on the paper window of the wing room. Xiao Ping'er's voice was calm and small. The girl with two braids opposite the round table could still hear clearly. Linglong's face raised her little face with a little eager look and looked at the other person.

"...Linglong must be that person is not godfather's." She grabbed a corner of the tablecloth with her hands, and her voice was trembling. "I don't know if my godfather was killed by that person... Aunt Ping'er, you like godfather, right?"

Linglong said aloofly, his eyes were slightly red on his face, and he took a deep sniff, "Linglong is really afraid... I'm really afraid that he will not even have the last relative."

After the little man finished speaking, he pushed the teacup in his hand away, pulled the door open with his thin back and slowly retreated. When he left, he looked back at the inside man, and tears suddenly slid from the corner of his eyes. Linglong took a breath and wiped it quickly, leaving in a desolate manner.

Inside, the slim figure rose up and walked on the carpet with lotus shoes. The candlelight swayed in the night breeze for a moment. Xiao Pinger gently closed the door. The light was frozen again, and a trace of laughter appeared on her face.

"This little girl is also a villain... She really learns from anyone, and she knows that I will test Bai Ning."

Then, he stopped at the table.

She looked towards the north courtyard through the house. After a while, with a wave of her arm, the flame suddenly went out on the wick. The door creaked and opened. Her figure was blown by the wind and splashed under the eaves, passing through the connection along the corridor to the north courtyard.

Perhaps Xiaopinger wanted to know in her heart.

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At the same time, the palace was shrouded in a thick water vapor. The rainy flower in the regular clothes was covered with a crown and tied his hair. He quietly held a candle and stood in front of a wall. On it was a scroll of a woman sitting in front of a bronze mirror dressing up. It was a very beautiful picture.

....That year, she outlined her eyebrows and combed her hair off, and the orange blossom gradually weakened...

The red wax juice dripped on the white and slender fingers, and it could not disturb him from the invasion of the painting. The fingertips gently touched the beauty's smile on the painting, and the voice was a bit difficult.

"…Yu, do you know... How many mornings did you laugh in that bronze mirror? Now the stone steps are covered with moss... Who can remember you, but you have lost your jade death."

The fingers wiped off a grain of dust from the corner of the beauty's eyes, as if wiping tears for her. Her soft face gently leaned against the scroll, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "Are you stupid?"

The rain was pouring outside, the wind blew on the window, the paper window, and the swaying shadows of trees accompanied by slight footsteps, Yu Huatian put the candlestick in his hand back to the desk.

The door quietly opened a gap, and the figure in the cloak did not make a sound, quietly walked into the room, then carefully closed the door, took off the cloak, and knelt on the ground with both knees.

"Just just after the last incident... the empress dowager is so anxious?" Yu Huatian leaned on the back of the chair with expressionless face and looked at the palace maid kneeling on the ground with contempt, and picked up a book.

Xiao Lingling's forehead hit the ground hard, "If you go back to Yu Qianhu, it is a slave who is arguing that he wants to tell Lord Qianhu about something."

The document was then thrown on the table, and the figure behind the desk reflected a disdainful smile in the orange light, "What's going on in this palace? I still need you to inform me about it?"

"It's not like this." The little palace maid raised her head, her face turned pale, and she waved her hands anxiously, "The bell was not intended to offend Qianhu, it was a piece of work that only during the day today did the bell learn... and learned..."

Over there, Yu Huatian leaned forward, "What do you know... come and tell us."

"I learned...I learned..." Xiao Lingling hesitated and took a deep breath. "I learned that the governor of the palace... is not true, even Cao Zhenchun and Cao Yu had some doubts."

Lingling said something a little anxiously after the words came, her face was so pale. After saying that, her chest kept rising and falling, and she looked at the silent figure behind the desk with trembling fear. She was also nervous, and she was shaking tremblingly, just like lack of oxygen.

"Speak again what you know." After a short time of silence in the room, Yu Huatian spoke coldly, "…I want to listen to more details."

The little figure kneeling over there whispered "Yes", and began to repeat the news he knew from the guard, and he could not help but secretly peek at the eunuch's beautiful face with his eyes closed, probably observing the other party's reaction.

"Oh? Your sacrifice is quite big." Yu Huatian's voice seemed to have caught something, but what she said was something irrelevant.

"As long as you can avenge the Empress Dowager... I am willing to die even if I die." The little palace maid twisted the corner of her clothes and turned her eyes to the wall, the woman in the painting.

Yu Huatian sat there expressionlessly, looking at the little bell, and his voice became cold: "Don't say anything about revenge here. Even if we are all people around us, if it is accidentally transmitted, you and I will die."

"Thousand Houses!"

Over there, the little palace maid suddenly had a louder voice and knelt forward two steps: "You are the eunuch of the Imperial Horse Supervisor, and your subordinates can mobilize the imperial guards..."

Bang

"Stop!" The table slammed, and the figure stood up from the chair, waved his palms from his sleeves, and pressed them down on the forehead of the palace maid.

The palm print came over, and the strong wind suddenly blew the hair on the little palace maid's forehead. She closed her eyes in fear. Although her body was trembling, she had no intention of avoiding it.

Immediately, she was not dead. She opened her eyes slightly and saw a pattern decorated with rain flowers on her robe.

With a jingle, a token was thrown to the ground.

"Take it and go back and tell the Empress Dowager that as long as she dares to stand up, our family will be willing to sacrifice her life." Yu Huatian glanced at the palace maid coldly, turned around and sat back on the chair, "There are currently 5,000 people under the Imperial Horse Supervision Office, and it is also the direct line that our family has won. If the Empress Dowager can let Bi Sheng, who guards the imperial city, Feng Mei and the other two open the city gate, they will be 50% sure."

He paused, "If you can't do it, don't have any more thoughts. Do your duty with peace of mind and wait for the little emperor to grow up."

"I will definitely tell the Queen Mother and ask thousands of households to wait for the news."

Lingling quickly put the token in her arms, got up and put the cloak on her head, and quietly returned from the route. Yu Huatian attracted a confidant: "Follow her and see if she is going to the Queen Mother's place. If not, she will kill her, take the things back, and attract the eyeliner arranged by other father-in-law on the way to save this person."

"Bai Ning" under the eaves looked at the escaped woman calmly. The guards who saw this scene nearby also rushed over. He waved his hand: "The leader of the Sun and Moon God Sect assassinated the governor late at night. You will immediately send a message to the East Factory to inform Hai Dafu, and ask him to send someone to capture him immediately. If he resists, he will behead him on the spot."

After the matter was ordered, the entire Bai Mansion had been mobilized. When "Bai Ning" returned to the room, he saw the drawings on the ground and his face twisted.

It seems that being Bai Ning is not that easy to be.
Chapter completed!