165. Chapter 165 Birthday Banquet 3
Han Qinglan nodded and said without changing her expression: "I am entering the palace now to meet the saint!"
"I heard that even though she hit a pillar and died, you still wrote her name on the murder column?" Hua Rongruo was also thinking about this today. The person is already dead. There is really no need for Han Qinglan to do this.
It's under his control. It's just a word from him to stop it.
Now like this, he has completely become enemies with the Wang family and the Shen family.
"Well, the Ministry of Punishment always has a beginning and end when deciding cases. If she messed up the rules, you can leave this matter alone and I'll leave first. I won't dare to neglect the emperor's summons!" Han Qinglan smiled heartily, changed her mind and walked out. Hua Rong
If I still had something to ask, I thought it was too late to enter the palace, so I said no more and watched the people leave.
Standing in the yard, thinking of today's events, Hua Rongruo felt a sigh of relief in her heart. She was angry at Liu Qingyu for being such a scoundrel, but when she thought of Qingqiao, she had nowhere to vent her anger. After a long time, she turned around and entered the house.
The next day, Hua Rongruo arrived at Liu's house early. It happened that Liu Qingyu, who was almost no longer in the house in the past, was also there. After calmly confirming what Han Qinglan said to Liu Qingyu and Qingqiao, she turned around and returned to Washington.
Since that day, the Shen family, which was already swaying through the storm, fell into an irreversible abyss. Even though Shen Ziling was sent to the sedan chair by Emperor Chen with great glory, it still failed to reverse the fate of the Shen family.
It was finally difficult for the Shen family and his son to survive in Wucheng, so they left Wucheng and took office just three days before the prince's birthday party.
Hua Rongruo has never seen Helian Qiyu since that day, but martial arts secret books and medical books are still sent to him continuously. Occasionally, one or two strong martial arts masters will appear to give some advice, but that
But the person seemed to disappear and no longer appeared in front of Hua Rongruo.
Even those delicious medicinal meals were never delivered again. The news Hua Rongruo learned about him was just rumors in the streets.
Tomorrow is the prince's birthday party.
When Hua Rongruo was walking down the mountain with a bamboo basket on his back, he saw Han Qinglan in a sky blue robe standing at the foot of the mountain with his hands behind his back. He was holding a long whistle in his hand, obviously waiting for Hua Rongruo.
's return.
Hua Rongruo saw him and walked a few steps quickly, "Brother Han, why are you here?!"
After being in contact for a period of time, Han Qinglan stopped letting Hua Rongruo call him “sir.”
"I got up early today. I remembered that you would come to the mountain to practice every day, so I came over to take a look!" Han Qinglan smiled slightly. Although she had a high position and was rumored to be ruthless, in Hua Rongruo's eyes, she was always humble.
Polite and very easy to get along with.
What's more, the person in front of her has been struck by a sword for her, and she has not revealed anything about her kung fu skills to the outside world, and has also helped her with Qingqiao matters. In Hua Rongruo's eyes, although this person is mysterious and not simple, he is
It’s not that you can’t get along with someone, you will naturally treat him differently from others.
"Then let's play the flute!" Hua Rongruo looked at Han Qinglan with a smile while holding the purple iris.
It has become a habit to go up the mountain to practice alone every day, and then go down the mountain to collect herbs and pluck a handful of fresh and beautiful irises. After returning home, the first thing I do is to serve these things.
Although Helian Qiyu was not here, she did not neglect her homework.
"Okay!" Han Qinglan agreed, and then stood under the willow tree and started playing. The sound of the flute he played was lingering and sweet, and the willows swayed in the wind, and thousands of trees fell down. Along with the music, the wind floated and danced gracefully.
Chapter completed!