Before Bai Li arrived at Prince Han's mansion, Yin Moxuan had already arrived. Seeing his calm look, Bai Li's mouth curled up with a smug smile and leaned forward and said, "How is it, I've fought with him."
Is it?"
Yin Moxuan glanced at her sideways and said with a pride: "Although Xia Yihan is not lazy, I am not going to fight with a human."
This is what Bai Li said very well.
He hooked his arms with a smile, and Bai Li said proudly: "Well, my husband is the best, but your wife is not bad, and the things have been successfully obtained. Let's go and study it carefully."
When I was taking the clothes, Bai Li didn't look closely at it. Until the room shook the clothes open, he was so scared that he almost threw them on the ground, "Damn it, it turned out to be a bloody dress, there are so many more
The hole, is Xia Yihan a pervert? He actually treats this rag as a treasure."
Bai Li was full of disgust, but Yin Moxuan took the clothes over, looked at the blood stains carefully, then leaned in front of his nose and smelled it, then laughed: "This blood is not from humans."
"Ah?" Paris blinked his big eyes, stunned: "What kind of blood is that? It's not... it's a snake, right?"
"What are you thinking?" Yin Moxuan lit Bai Li's forehead in anger, put his clothes on the table, and said slowly: "This blood is chicken blood, and the holes on it are also artificially created.
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Bai Li was even more surprised after hearing this, "No, why did Xia Yihan do this?"
"Do you think it was Xia Yihan's doing it?" Yin Moxuan looked at Bai Li, then pulled her down and analyzed: "Xia Yihan lost her composure after seeing this dress, which means that this dress must be very important to him.
The meaning of this. For example, this dress belongs to someone he cares about very much.”
"Ah, by the way." Bai Li finally understood at this moment, and slapped his hands and said, "So Xia Yihan saw that the clothes were torn like this and were covered with blood, so she thought the man was dead.
Right?"
Bai Li is indeed very simple, but his mind still turns very fast. Yin Moxuan quickly thinks of it when he mentions it.
Yin Moxuan nodded in praise: "That's right, and that tampered person is likely to be the woman with him."
Bai Li frowned, and felt that it was very likely. After thinking about it, he said, "That woman... Xia Yihan seems to call her Rong'er?"
Yin Moxuan nodded, but Bai Li suddenly jumped up: "I'll ask Sister Ling'er, she might know that woman."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Li turned around and ran away. He only ran a few steps and came back to take the clothes. "I have to let Sister Ling'er see this, maybe she can know something."
Seeing Bai Li running out in a flash, Yin Moxuan had no intention of stopping her, but was drinking tea leisurely while watching her back running farther and farther away.
The girl seemed to be saying that because Hu Ling'er was pregnant, she had to hide this from her and wanted to secretly clean up the door for her. Why are she going to ask her again?
However, the matter between Xia Yihan and Hu Ling'er does need to be disturbed by one person, and this little fox is the best candidate. Although he will be a little lonely, the sacrifice he has made for the long-term peace of the future is also the same
Worth it.
Bai Li hurried to Hu Linger's room with the package, and walked in without knocking on the door.
Hu Ling'er was sitting at the table in a daze. When she saw Bai Li running out of breath, she couldn't help but smile and said, "What's wrong, Yin Moxuan is chasing you from behind?"
"He? If he dares to chase me, I will cut his tail!" Bai Li snorted over and sat down opposite Hu Ling'er.
"Ahem..." Hu Ling'er almost burst out laughing. Which tail is it?
Just as he was thinking, Bai Li brought the tea that had just been poured in front of her and drank it, and then asked, "Sister Ling'er, do you know that Xia Yihan knows a woman named Rong'er?"
"Sang Rong?" Hu Ling'er's smile stagnated and she said in confusion: "What did you ask about this? Have you seen her before?"
"So her name is Sang Rong." Bai Li murmured to himself, then nodded and said, "Yes, I just met Xia Yihan and this woman outside with Xuan."
"Is that right?" Hu Ling'er smiled bitterly, and her eyes were filled with loss.
It turns out that the moment of warmth in the morning is really just a flash in the pan.
Seeing Hu Ling'er's appearance, Bai Li knew that she was unhappy and hurriedly said, "At the beginning, I thought these two were doing something shameful, but after we followed him, I found something strange about this.
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"What's strange?" Hu Ling'er had not recovered from the loss just now, but just looked at Bai Li lazily, but saw her spread the package in her hand on the table and opened it: "You know this dress
Whose belongs to?"
The moment he saw the things in the package, Hu Ling'er stood up and grabbed the clothes and said, "Where did this...there is this clothes?"
"You know it." Bai Li smiled happily and explained: "This clothes were held in Xia Yihan's hands at that time. He seemed to be in a state of dismay, and drifted into a small house like a soulless person.
Sang and others followed him from beginning to end, but they didn't hear anything from the two of them. It was not until the yard that Xia Yihan spoke to let the woman go. We took the opportunity to steal the clothes.
”
After listening to Bai Li's narration, Hu Ling'er finally came to her senses. While looking through the clothes, she murmured: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. How could this clothes be in Xia Yihan's hands?"
As she said that, she suddenly turned around and ran to the edge of the bed, then took out a package from the inside and opened it quickly.
It is also a purple dress, even the color is exactly the same, and the clothes are torn several times. The only difference is that there is no blood on it, but there are faint traces, which are obviously washed by someone.
"This...what is going on? How come there are two clothes?" Bai Li's eyes widened when he saw it.
Hu Ling'er's eyes were habitually narrowed, and after pondering for a moment, he said, "Li'er, you said Xia Yihan has been holding this dress, and Sang Rong was by his side at that time, right?"
"Yes, yes." Bai Li hurriedly said, and then thought of Yin Moxuan's words and hurriedly said, "By the way, Xuan said that the blood on this clothes is not human blood, but chicken blood, and these
The damaged area is likely to be artificial.”
"It must be artificial." Hu Ling'er spoke out angrily and spread the two clothes on the table. The size and style were no different.
"God, it's really the same." Bai Li exclaimed.
But Hu Ling'er curled her lips coldly, "I didn't expect that Sang Rong would fail in one move, and she would come up with such a move. It's really cruel."
Bai Li was confused while listening and said unwillingly: "Sister Ling'er, what's going on?"
Hu Ling'er gently stroked her clothes and said slowly: "This clothes are what I wore when I was injured and fell off the cliff and was rescued by Xi Nan."
"Ah?" Bai Li opened his mouth wide, but heard Hu Ling'er continue, "After that, I cleaned it and kept it by my side. Until last time, I drew a picture to test Xia Yihan.
It was a woman's back, and she was wearing this dress. She didn't expect that the painting would be seen by Sang Rong, and she didn't expect that she would make me unable to succeed, so she used such exactly the same clothes to deceive Xia Yihan.
”
"I understand." Listening to Hu Ling'er's words, Bai Li immediately figured it out, "That woman wanted to use this to deceive Xia Yihan, making him think you are dead, so that he could give up looking for you and give up completely.
Then she can take advantage of the situation, right?"
"Well, that's it." Hu Ling'er nodded, but she was imagining what would happen after Xia Yihan thought Hu Ling'er was dead?
Bai Li just said that he was in a state of dismay and didn't even want to return to the royal palace, right?
Xia Yihan, how are you doing?
Seeing Hu Ling'er's distracted look, Bai Li knew that she must be worried about Xia Yihan. After hesitating for a moment, she tentatively said: "Sister Ling'er, why have you refused to tell Xia Yihan that you are the person he is looking for?"
"I..." Hu Ling'er paused and lowered her eyes slightly.
In fact, she didn't know what she was struggling with. In fact, after all, she still had no confidence in herself, right?
She was afraid that Xia Yihan would not believe in this memoryless Hu Ling'er.
She was also afraid that Xia Yihan would look for her so anxiously, not because she cared about her, but to find the lotus heart on her body.
She was even more afraid that she would not be able to respond to his love, because she had lost her memory and even lost the feeling of Xia Yihan.
Although she would feel uncomfortable whenever she watched Sang Rong appear next to Xia Yihan for a while, this does not mean that she likes him and loves him.
So, she just thought that even if she recognized each other, she had to restore her memory.
If she can't recover, at least she has to cultivate some feelings so that she can accept it.