[69 Book Bar-WWW.69 SHAME.COM] All night, Hu Ling'er sat on the bed with her knees silently, staring at the other corner of the bed without closing it.
The scene I saw in Xia Yihan's room was constantly replayed in her mind and could not be dissipated for a long time.
What happened to Xia Yihan and Sang Rong?
Just as she looked in from the window, she couldn't see Xia Yihan's expression and movements clearly, but she could clearly see Sang Rong's movements. She clearly lay on Xia Yihan's body.
But after thinking about it carefully, I felt a little strange. I still remember that when she grabbed Xia Yihan's hand that day, he pushed it away so resolutely. This time, why didn't Xia Yihan refuse?
What kind of existence does Sang Rong exist for Xia Yihan?
The more I thought about it, the more bored Hu Ling'er felt. Her eyes turned, but she found that it was already dawn outside.
The night has passed, but she has never closed her eyes.
He took a deep breath and Hu Ling'er stroked her chest. I don't know if it was because she had not slept all night or because of Xia Yihan's affairs, her chest actually hurt slightly.
Today I am going to go to the palace to pay tribute to the emperor and the queen mother. It seems that I don’t have to sleep anymore.
"Miss." Just as she was thinking, Xiao Miao's voice came from outside.
"Come in." Hu Ling'er responded, and Xiao Miao pushed the door and walked in.
At first glance, when he saw Hu Ling'er sitting on the bed without even taking off her clothes, he said in surprise: "Oh, Miss, did you not sleep last night?"
Hu Ling'er smiled bitterly and did not answer. Just as she was about to get up, Xiao Miao continued, "Miss, you don't have to get up anymore. Just now, the prince's guards came to repay him and said that if you don't go to the palace to pay your respects today, you can just sleep for a while."
"I won't go anymore, why?" Hu Ling'er was full of doubts.
"It seems that the prince's health is not good yet, and Xiang Cheng didn't explain in detail."
Hu Ling'er pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Well, I understand, you go out, then I'll sleep for a while."
Xiaomiao went out, and Hu Ling'er lay down, but after lying down, her mind became even more confused.
Since Xia Yihan has already told her frankly, she should not deceive herself by pretending to be sick. Could it be that his health is really bad?
It was not until this time that she remembered that after Jian Xinan diagnosed him yesterday, she forgot to ask him about the specific situation.
But since there are still toxic poisons in the body, there will definitely be a possibility of recurrence, right?
Could it be that Sang Rong appeared last night because he was poisonous?
Thinking of this, Hu Ling'er was no longer sleepy and got up and walked out.
Outside the door, Min Mo was still there, but he hadn't slept all night, but his face was much better than Hu Ling'er.
Hu Ling'er paused and said, "Min Mo, you go and have a rest."
Min Mo looked at Hu Ling'er, then lowered his head and said, "When the lady goes to bed, Min Mo will go to bed."
Hu Ling'er, who knew his temper, stopped talking, pursed her lips and said, "Then you go with me."
No need to ask where you are going, Min Mo just needs to follow him silently.
When he was at the gate of Xia Yihan's courtyard, Hu Ling'er paused a little, and finally stepped in, but after only a few steps, she stopped again.
She stood there blankly, staring straight at the not far away, which was Xia Yihan's door.
I saw that the door was opened and a person walked out of it, Sang Rong.
Did she actually stay inside all night?
Hu Ling'er suddenly felt her breathing rapid, her hands clamped into fists, and her chest hurt violently.
Sang Rong closed the door, and when he turned around, he also saw Hu Linger and Min Mo at the gate of the courtyard.
He was stunned for a moment, and then a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
She put her hair together, and a blue gauze dress swayed lightly in the wind, slowly walking towards Hu Ling'er.
When she walked to Hu Ling'er, she looked at her up and down. Because she had not been asleep all night, Hu Ling'er's face was extremely bad, and her clothes were still worn yesterday. She was already wrinkled after sitting down.
When she first came out, she had not washed and put on makeup at all. She was a sloppy woman with plain face facing the sky, haggard face and black eyes.
The sarcasm at the corner of his mouth became more and more intense. Sang Rong raised his chin and said with a slight bliss, "Sang Rong pays homage to the princess."
The sound of the words was soft, but the sarcasm in his eyes was extremely obvious.
Hu Ling'er smiled coldly and didn't say anything, but her eyes fell on Xia Yihan's door.
Sang Rong noticed her gaze, gently tucked the hair on her forehead, and said shyly: "The prince is still sleeping, so the princess should not disturb her."
Seeing Hu Ling'er's expression slightly change, Sang Rong, who succeeded, said again: "The prince worked very hard last night."
Even a fool can hear the meaning hidden in this sentence, but since Hu Ling'er has already determined that Xia Yihan is poisonous, she will not doubt it anymore. She just said coldly: "Miss Sang has worked hard, so you should go back early."
Let's take a rest, I will take care of the prince."
After saying that, Hu Ling'er didn't even look at her and walked straight towards the door.
Sang Rong turned around and was about to stop him, but suddenly he felt a strong wind blowing behind him. The next second, a tall figure blocked between her and Hu Ling'er.
That's Min Mo.
Looking at Min Mo with a cold expression, and looking at Hu Ling'er who had already walked to Xia Yihan's door, Sang Rong was full of anger, but eventually she shook her sleeves and left.
Although she just took advantage of the situation, it was injustice after all, and this was what she had no choice.
But she can't fight for Hu Ling'er who is unknown. Can't she even compete for this ugly and infatuated woman?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
She secretly made up her mind that no matter what means she used, she would get Xia Yihan, and she must.
I thought Xia Yihan was asleep, but Hu Ling'er pushed the door and walked in without knocking on it.
But as soon as I entered, I saw Xia Yihan sitting on the bed.
Seeing Hu Ling'er come in, Xia Yihan, who was originally slightly closed her eyes, suddenly opened her eyes and looked at her.
After a pause, Hu Ling'er suddenly didn't know what to say.
His face was indeed very bad. It was not an exaggeration to describe it as pale as paper as when he first met him.
Moreover, his eyes were red, filled with bloodshots, and even bloodstains were found on the corners of his lips.
"Why are you here?" Xia Yihan spoke first, but the sound of the words was a little hoarse and tired.
Hu Ling'er then walked over and said a little unnaturally: "I heard from Xiang Cheng that you are in poor health, come and have a look."
"Haha..." Looking at her slightly awkward expression, Xia Yihan suddenly laughed.
Even such a weak face and that smile are enough to upend all living beings.
"Are you worried about me or doubt me?"
"I don't doubt you." Hu Ling'er answered without hesitation, "I know the remaining poison on you is on the body."
After seeing his face like this, all the suspicion of last night disappeared. It must have been a lot of pain at that time, and it may have even lost consciousness. Sang Rong did that, perhaps to comfort him, or to
Take the opportunity to approach her.
The words Sang Rong had just said outside were clearly to demonstrate to her, and this woman's scheming was definitely not simple.
It is precisely because of this that she trusts Xia Yihan more.
Xia Yihan was a little surprised to see her say this, but at the same time, she felt a little disappointed.
Sang Rong had just left, and the two must have met outside. A woman stayed in her husband's room all night. Didn't she mind?
Or, she really had no feelings for him.
No, how could he care about these things? Why should he care about these things?
Xia Yihan suddenly came back to her senses. Their marriage was just superficial. How could he live as her husband?
It must have been the poisonous hair of last night, which made him confused.
Taking a deep breath and abandoning the inexplicable feeling in his heart, Xia Yihan asked, "Did Jian Xinan tell you?"
Hu Ling'er shook her head, "No, he didn't say anything, I guessed it myself."
What a smart woman.
Xia Yihan looked at her deeply, but saw that her face was not very good. She was about to speak, but she heard her say again: "You haven't had breakfast yet, I'll have someone to get you some porridge."
Hu Ling'er's rare gentleness and understanding made Xia Yihan slightly stunned, and then smiled and said, "You won't make me some porridge soup again."
"Haha..." Hu Ling'er laughed, still remembering the rice-free porridge soup she brought to him in order to revenge him on the second day of the wedding.
Xia Yihan felt a little more. Why was this light laugh so familiar?
While he was puzzled, Hu Ling'er covered the corner of her mouth and said, "If you like it, that's fine."
The pretty face with a smile, the cunning eyes, and the slightly naughty expression made Xia Yihan's eyes sink.
There was always such a face in his mind, deeply engraved inside.
Every night when he dreamed, he could only hold the things that belonged to her, longing for a long time, longing for a long time...