Hu Ling'er returned to the room and never came out again. Xiaomiao was anxious at the door, but Min Mo just stared straight at the closed door, with a gloomy face and clenched fists.
Seeing that it was already lunch time, Xiaomiao couldn't bear it any longer. She knocked on the door and said, "Miss, are you hungry? Can I go get you something to eat?"
In the morning, she was at the door and heard Xia Yihan's voice telling Hu Ling'er to "get lost", so she became even more worried about her, even afraid that she would do something.
Xiaomiao's voice fell, but there was no response for a long time. She remembered that she wanted to push the door, but was stopped by Min Mo.
"Min Mo?" Xiaomiao looked at him with a puzzled face. She didn't dare to tell Min Mo about what happened in the morning, because last night when she saw Min Mo carrying the young lady back from outside, his face was so gloomy that he looked like he was going to kill someone.
, if he knew about what happened today, something big might happen.
"I'll do it." Min Mo finally said, then stepped forward to the door and said inside: "Miss..."
"Min Mo, come in." He just called out two words, and Hu Ling'er's voice came out from inside.
Xiaomiao looked at Min Mo with a surprised look on her face. Sure enough, he had a solution.
Min Mo hesitated for a moment, then pushed the door open and walked in. Once inside, he saw Hu Ling'er sitting at the desk writing something.
He walked forward silently, watched Hu Ling'er write the last word, then put down the pen, and then took out a sign from his chest.
Min Mo's eyes straightened, this token...
I saw Hu Ling'er dip the whole token in the ink, and then press it on the paper full of words.
When she picked up the token, there was a token mark left on it. In the middle of the token, there were the words "King Han".
How come this King Han's token is in her hand?
Hu Linger then raised her head and looked at Min Mo. Seeing the shocked expression on his face, she said calmly: "The token was stolen."
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Only then did Min Mo understand that since she could go to the General's Mansion to steal things, she could also steal Prince Han's things. But what was she going to do with this token?
While she was thinking about it, Hu Ling'er had already put away the dried ink-stained paper, padded it with another piece of paper on the side, and put it into a small box.
While handing the box to Min Mo, she said: "Min Mo, wait until night, put this box at Xia Yihan's door, be careful not to let him find you."
Although Min Mo was puzzled, but he always did things without asking the reason, he still responded in a deep voice: "Min Mo knows."
"Okay, you go out, I'm going to take a rest." Hu Ling'er looked very tired, waved to Min Mo, and then walked towards the bed.
Min Mo looked at her back, hesitated for a moment and then said: "Miss, you'd better eat something before going to bed."
"No, I have no appetite." Hu Ling'er responded tiredly.
Seeing that Hu Ling'er was already lying down, Min Mo was silent for a moment and said hesitantly: "You are...not alone anymore."
Hu Ling'er's body trembled slightly, yes, she was no longer alone, and she couldn't just do whatever she wanted, and just eat if she didn't want to.
After closing her eyes, Hu Ling'er sighed and said, "Ask Xiaomiao to get me something to eat."
"Yes." Min Mo's tone suddenly became relaxed, and the corners of his mouth actually curved slightly.
Min Mo went out, and Hu Ling'er was the only one left in the room. She had been lying down and sat up again. She took out a package from the corner of the bed and opened it. Inside was a scroll of paintings and a purple rag.
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Hu Ling'er picked up the clothes and looked at them blankly for a long time. The smile on her lips became more and more bitter. She cherished it like a treasure, but what about others?
Perhaps in his eyes, he is just a piece of rags, which can be thrown away after wearing them.
When her eyes fell on the scroll, Hu Ling'er hesitated for a moment, then slowly opened it.
In the beautiful scenery of green trees and overlapping mountains, a purple figure sat quietly on the stone, holding his forehead with one hand. Although there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he could not hide the sadness at the bottom of his brow.
This is a painting she completed together with Jian Xinan.
When she thought of that wind-like man, the guilt in her heart spread uncontrollably.
If she had not chosen to leave at that time, would she be much happier now? Much happier?
As soon as this idea came out, Hu Ling'er felt that she was so stupid. Was she regretting it?
No, since she has done something, she will never regret it. Just like this time she married into Prince Han's palace, she had no regrets at all.
Because no matter whether Xia Yihan loves Hu Ling'er or not, she only needs to do what she wants to do and let him know what he needs to know. As for the rest, it is his business.
Even if the final result is that she is scarred, she will only regret it, not regret it.
She is a person who wants to do it, so there are some things she doesn't want to put off for a moment.
Night fell quickly.
After nightfall, Hu Ling'er saw Min Mo leaving, so she changed into black clothes, put on a veil, and quietly left Prince Han's Mansion.
At this moment, Min Mo took the box Hu Ling'er gave him and came to the door of Xia Yihan's room.
The lights were on in the room, and there was no one watching outside.
Min Mo looked around, then quietly walked to his door. After putting the box down, he quickly knocked on the door, then jumped and left.
"Brother, are you back?" Hearing the sudden knock on the door, Sang Rong, who was waiting inside the house, ran over and opened the door in joy, but when he opened the door, there was no one outside.
She must have gone too far yesterday, that's why senior brother avoided her today and hasn't come back yet.
She wanted to apologize, but she had no chance.
Disappointment suddenly appeared, and she lowered her head sadly, but as soon as she lowered her head, a mahogany box on the ground appeared in her sight.
After looking around suspiciously, Sang Rong knelt down and picked up the box.
The box is very light, what is inside?
Was the knock on the door just now caused by the person who delivered the box?
Sang Rong was full of doubts, and after checking for a while to confirm that no one was really there, he turned around and stepped into the house, closing the door.
She placed the box on the table and hesitated for a long time looking at it.
This box must have been given to Xia Yihan. If I read it without his permission, it seemed not very good.
But no one knew who sent the box. If someone wanted to harm him, what dangers would there be in it?
Thinking of this, Sang Rong no longer hesitated, reached out and opened the box, and saw two pieces of paper inside. She hesitated for a moment, and then slowly opened one of them. The next second, her eyes suddenly widened, and her eyes widened.
of consternation.
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