Xia Yihan stiffened, then quickly pushed her away, and said with a gloomy expression: "Mu Wanru, I agree to the deal you proposed yesterday, so you are not allowed to touch me again in the future."
"Ahem!!" Hu Ling'er couldn't help but cough slightly. She seemed to be a pervert when she said this.
Sexy girl?
Frowning her brows, Hu Ling'er suddenly felt that this word seemed very friendly. There seemed to be such a person beside her in the past.
Is it Li'er? Or Yao'er?
Anyway, she will know the truth tonight.
Hu Ling'er retracted her thoughts and her hand, and said seriously: "That's very good. Then can the prince answer a few questions for me?"
"Why should I answer?" Xia Yihan frowned.
"It's necessary for the plan." Hu Ling'er played with the chopsticks on the table and said casually: "It is said that only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in a hundred battles, but let alone the enemy now, I don't even know my own side of the matter, how can I make a plan?
"
This tone sounds very familiar.
Xia Yihan raised her eyes and looked at Hu Ling'er indulgingly, as if she was wondering about something.
Hu Ling'er's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he didn't pay attention and exposed something?
His throat was damaged by a poisonous snake before, and he is gradually recovering. Although he is not as agile as before, he is not as hoarse, so he should not associate it with Tang Ling.
Although she was a little nervous, she still said calmly: "Why, does the prince not agree?"
"Tell me." Xia Yihan held her forehead, feeling that she was always suspicious lately and almost had a neurasthenia.
Nervous breakdown?
I learned this term from Linger.
Hu Ling'er saw that Xia Yihan was a little distracted, but she didn't ask any more questions. She just said: "Your Majesty, can I ask an off-topic question first?"
Xia Yihan rolled her eyes at her. It's not too much to say that this woman is pushing her limits. "I will not answer questions that have nothing to do with the plan."
"Your Highness...just one, one!" Hu Ling'er used a coquettish tone and approached Xia Yihan again.
Xia Yihan stretched out his hand and quickly blocked it. He couldn't stand it and said: "You ask first, if you can answer, I will see at my discretion."
"Okay." Hu Ling'er snickered, and then said as if she was afraid that he would regret it: "Your Majesty, you should know the Holy Thief, right?"
"Holy thief?" Unexpectedly, Hu Ling'er would suddenly mention the holy thief. Xia Yihan raised her eyebrows slightly, "Why are you asking this?"
"Oh, my lord, you don't know something. The reputation of the Holy Thief is very loud not only in the Qixia Kingdom, but also in the Tianyin Kingdom. The girls who are waiting for marriage all dream of meeting him.
, marry him. Do you think I will be curious?" Speaking of this holy thief, Hu Ling'er's eyes lit up.
But Xia Yihan's expression was even more strange. Normally, her princess should be angry when she admired another man so much.
But he smiled charmingly, not like a monster, "Princess, do you mean that you also want to marry him?"
"Uh?" Hu Ling'er blinked, then narrowed her eyes and smiled, charmingly: "If you are willing to be the matchmaker, I don't mind."
"Mu Wanru!" Xia Yihan shouted, which scared Hu Ling'er and leaned back quickly, but she heard him continue: "Don't forget your identity, you are Princess Han now!"
"If you don't want to, then you don't want to. Why are you shouting so loudly!" Hu Ling'er was very dissatisfied and protected her belly with one hand. She didn't know if it scared the baby in her belly.
Xia Yihan also knew that her reaction was too big.
In fact, what Xia Yihan didn't know was that he was jealous, and the tragedy was that the object of jealousy was his other identity.
After gathering his nerves, Xia Yihan exhaled and said: "Okay, as long as you can help me find out the truth, I will arrange for you to meet after the matter is completed."
"It's a deal!" Hu Ling'er happily stretched out her hand and made a high-five gesture.
Xia Yihan stared at her hand for a long time, but did not extend it. He just said impatiently: "I will keep my word, can you talk about business now?"
"Okay." Hu Ling'er retracted his hand sarcastically, and then said slowly: "I need to know the answers to a few questions. First, what is the three-leaf blood lotus you mentioned that night? Second, you and the current emperor
What is the real relationship between them? Three, you disappeared for ten days two months ago, what happened to you? Four..."
"Shut up!" Before Hu Ling'er could finish her words, she was interrupted by Xia Yihan. He stared at her with a stern look: "Mu Wanru, do you know what I am thinking about now?"
"I know." Hu Ling'er nodded honestly, the smile on her face not diminishing, "You are thinking that I must be sent by the emperor to test you."
"That's right!" Xia Yihan rolled up his sleeves and stood up, turning his back. "If I answer these questions for you, it will be equivalent to putting your life and property in your hands. Do you think I will answer you?"
Hu Ling'er also stood up, looked at his purple back, and after pondering for a long time, she uttered three words: "You can."
The purple figure moved slightly, and this feeling was inexplicably familiar.
Xia Yihan did not look back, closed her eyes and said, "I will give you the answer in three days."
After saying that, Xia Yihan walked out without looking back. As soon as he reached the door, Hu Ling'er's voice came from behind: "Wait a minute."
Xia Yihan turned back in confusion, only to see Hu Ling'er taking a step forward towards him, looking into his eyes softly and saying, "I have another suggestion."
"What proposal?" Xia Yihan asked.
"Make it known to the public that your eyesight has been restored."
"..." Xia Yihan's eyes turned cold and he stared at Hu Ling'er for a long time before saying, "Tell me the reason for doing this."
Hu Ling'er tilted her head, still smiling: "When you tell me the answer, I will tell you the reason."
Xia Yihan looked at her intently for a while, then nodded, "Okay."
Seeing Xia Yihan's back fading away, Hu Ling'er held the door and sighed deeply.
If he could really tell her what happened in those ten days, it might be beneficial to the recovery of her memory, but she was not sure whether Xia Yihan would also tell Hu Ling'er.
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