After Hu Ling'er took a nap, the door was knocked shortly after getting up. It was Jian Xinan.
As soon as he saw Jian Xinan, Hu Ling'er joked: "You are really, do you hate Qi Huanyan so much? You ran away as soon as she came."
Jian Xinan, who had been behind her hands since she came in, gave her annoyed look, "I'm not so bored, okay? I've just got out."
Hu Ling'er shrugged, lowered her eyes but saw Jian Xinan's hand behind her back. She couldn't help but say curiously: "What is hidden behind you?"
Seeing that he was discovered, Jian Xinan did not hide it anymore. She smiled and stretched out her hand. She actually held a scroll of paintings on it and handed them to Hu Ling'er: "For you."
"Did you draw it for me?" Hu Ling'er was very surprised. She asked while picking it up, and then opened it impatiently.
The moment she opened the painting, Hu Ling'er felt a burst of redness in front of her eyes. The red color made her feel a little warmth in this slightly cool early winter.
The red maple trees, the red fallen leaves all over the ground, the red leaves flying in the air, and the tender green in the red give people an extremely strong visual effect.
Although it was just a back, Hu Ling'er could see at a glance that this person was herself, and this place was where she stood before.
In the painting, she stretched out her hand facing the maple tree, and even the leaf on her hand was vividly drawn.
Looking at the painting, looking up at Jian Xinan, Hu Ling'er said in surprise: "You... were behind me just now?"
Jian Xinan did not deny or affirm it, but looked at the back of the painting, and then said, "I will give you this painting and change it to the one I drew in Yinqi Mountain last time."
Yin Qishan, the painting that the two of them worked together to complete?
"Why?" Hu Ling'er asked.
Jian Xinan smiled, as if helpless, "I just miss the soul that had no memory at that time."
At that time, she had no memory, and she didn't even know who she was.
But because of this, she had no other worries or pain except thinking about who she was.
He missed her at that time, and even selfishly if she could never recover her memory, she would not have had so many troubles now.
After hearing Jian Xinan's answer, Hu Ling'er's smile froze slightly, but she didn't say anything. She just walked to the desk silently, placed the painting in her hand on the desktop, and then took it from the middle drawer.
A painting was released.
Returning to Jian Xinan, she opened it. Among the green mountains and green trees, a woman in purple was sitting quietly on the stone. She supported her chin with one hand and was looking ahead.
Although there was no smile on her face, the eyes and expression were clear and simple.
Unlike that painting, you can feel a deep sadness and loneliness from just a back.
Hu Ling'er stared at the painting in her hand blankly, and only then did she withdrew her gaze until Jian Xinan picked it up.
Jian Xinan didn't look at the painting much, and she closed it without saying a word, but the smile on the corner of her mouth was relaxed, "Okay, let's get back to the point, I'm going to tell you a very exciting news."
"What news?" Hu Ling'er was immediately interested when she heard this.
"Sit down and talk slowly." Jian Xinan was so stuck, and actually walked to the table and sat down.
Hu Ling'er rolled her eyes helplessly and could only turn back to the table. She poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of him, "Sir, can you say it now?"
Jian Xinan picked up the teacup seriously and took a sip, closing her eyes with pleasure. She only spoke after receiving Hu Ling'er's gaze, "I went to see Qi Muqing again before.
, and then he told me a major secret about Qi Hongqing."
"What?" Hu Ling'er frowned when she heard the secret about Qi Hongqing.
This time Jian Xinan did not keep it in hiding again. She glanced at Hu Ling'er, and then slowly said: "Qi Muqing said that the old emperor was killed by Qi Hongqing."
"God!" Hu Ling'er covered her mouth. Although there were many people in history who killed the king and the father for usurping the throne in order to seek power, they were only seen in books. Now that they heard it with their own ears, they still felt quite good.
Surprised.
Seeing Hu Ling'er's surprised look, Jian Xinan continued: "Qi Muqing said that one night after Qi Hongqing ascended the throne, he quietly sneaked into Qi Hongqing's bedroom. He originally wanted to kill him, but he happened to hear Qi Hongqing there
When he was talking in his sleep, he kept calling his father and said that he did not kill him on purpose, and told him not to come to him again. After hearing these words, Qi Muqing was shocked, but changed his plan. He later launched the
The rebellion was originally intended to take the Blood Lotus Heart and then use the truth Princess and Chong, who killed Qi Hongqing's father, to kill his father, but he did not expect that it would be destroyed by Xia Yihan later."
"So that's it..." After hearing this, Hu Ling'er nodded thoughtfully, pondered for a moment and said, "But what is the purpose of this Qi Muqing telling us about this at this time?"
"I asked him, and he said that since he promised us not to participate in Xia Yihan's affairs, he simply ignored everything. He hoped that I would pass this secret to Xia Yihan so that he could pay more attention to his safety. Since Qi Hongqing could kill him, he could kill him.
Father, then I will definitely not let Xia Yihan go."
"Haha." After hearing Jian Xinan's painting, Hu Ling'er smiled softly, with a sarcastic look, "I don't think this person is so kind. Didn't he just want to see Qi Hongqing and Xia Yihan kill each other, and then he took the opportunity to reap the fisherman
The benefit.”
"Yes, I think so too." Jian Xinan nodded, "So do you think you want to talk about this to Xia Yihan?"
Hu Ling'er lowered her eyes and said with a little tangled expression: "I must say it. Please think about it when it is appropriate to say it."
"Okay, then you rest, I'll go back to the room first." Jian Xinan got up and left, but Hu Ling'er was still thinking.
Qi Muqing's intention is already very obvious.
Although Qi Hongqing has been secretly trying to get rid of Xia Yihan, he cannot do it openly due to the relationship between the Empress Dowager and the public opinion.
Although Xia Yihan knew his intentions for him, there was not enough evidence. At the same time, he was not able to tell him about the empress dowager and the brotherly feelings in his heart.
So on the surface, the two are still quite harmonious.
But if Xia Yihan knew that the old emperor was killed by Qi Hongqing, then he would never give up, and a huge riot would inevitably occur.
So she would wait, at least wait until Tang Meng and the others arrived, so at least Xia Yihan had some guarantees.
Just as Hu Ling'er was planning for Xia Yihan here, Sang Rong in Prince Han's mansion handed a letter to the girl beside him and whispered: "You send this letter to the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, just say
It was given by the prince."
The little girl did not doubt that she had him, after all, the prince had just left here for a while.
After the little girl left, Sang Rong gently pulled the corner of her mouth and smiled, then attracted a carrier pigeon, tied another letter to the foot of the carrier pigeon, and let it fly out.
The carrier pigeon flew quickly towards the direction of the palace.
In the right prime minister's mansion, Hu Ling'er was about to have dinner, but before she left the house, Xiao Miao suddenly ran over, holding a letter in her hand, and said enthusiastically: "Miss, Miss, the prince has come to her letter."
"Letter?" Hu Ling'er frowned. Xia Yihan had only been here in the morning. Where was the performance of writing a letter to her now?
But the moment she received the letter, a light suddenly flashed through Hu Ling'er's mind. She still remembered that when she was at Wanfo Temple, Sang Rong wrote a letter to her in the name of Xia Yihan, leading her to the back mountain.
Could it be Sang Rong's trick again this time?
However, when she opened the letter, she was slightly stunned when she saw the content on it.
The general content of the letter is that Xia Yihan plans to confront Sang Rong tonight, saying that he will not marry her, and then let her leave Prince Han’s mansion.
However, in order to make Hu Ling'er believe him, I hope she can be on the scene as well.
The handwriting is indeed Xia Yihan's handwriting, and the content is in line with reality, but Hu Ling'er is still a little suspicious.
It’s just that she doubted it, she had to go there this trip. If it was true, it would be fine, but if it was Sang Rong’s trick, then she would see what this woman was going to do.
At the same time, in the Han Palace, Sang Rong knocked on Xia Yihan's study door with a package.
Opening the door and looking at Sang Rong with a package outside the door, Xia Yihan was stunned for a moment and said, "Are you going to leave?"
"Yes." Sang Rong responded gently. She lowered her head and did not look up at Xia Yihan, looking cautious.
Seeing her like this, Xia Yihan didn't know how to blame her anymore. She thought of saying goodbye, but she heard her again: "Senior Brother, I know you are very disappointed with me. But because of yours, my brother and sister,
For the venue, can you have your last meal with me?"
Sang Rong's voice was sincere and his attitude was humble. Xia Yihan wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Okay, then let's go to Guanyue Tower."
When Sang Rong heard this, he finally raised his head and looked at Xia Yihan with joy and said, "Senior Brother, thank you."
Xia Yihan said nothing more and walked out of the door first. Sang Rong tightened the wrap on her shoulders, smirked a sneer on the corner of her mouth, and then followed closely.