They had known for a long time that Hu Ling'er became the adopted daughter of Right Prime Minister Mu Qihua.
Of course Bai Li was willing, but she also knew that Yin Moxuan's identity was a bit special. She turned to look at Yin Moxuan, pulled his arm coquettishly and said, "Xuan, do you agree?"
Yin Moxuan raised his eyebrows and said casually: "I have to think about this carefully."
Bai Li continued to act coquettishly: "Xuan, don't think about it. You Xiang's Mansion is better than that inn. Besides, Sister Ling'er's parents are my parents, so I should go and meet them."
"Your parents?" Yin Moxuan's eyes widened, "Do you still want me to call them father-in-law and mother-in-law?"
"Pfft." Jian Xinan burst out laughing, and even Hu Ling'er couldn't help laughing.
This pair is definitely a living treasure.
If this could be the case between her and Xia Yihan...
The smile on Hu Ling'er's face froze and she stopped thinking about it.
But even this subtle change was noticed by Jian Xinan, who had been paying attention to her. Although he didn't know what was going on between her and Xia Yihan, he knew that Hu Ling'er was very unhappy now.
Thinking of this, Jian Xinan said: "Xuan, I think Ling's proposal is feasible. Let's go to Youxiang Mansion as Mu Wanru's good friends in Tianyin Kingdom."
Yin Moxuan pondered for a moment, then turned his eyes slightly and looked at Hu Ling'er, "Are you sure Mu Qihua will agree?"
"Of course I will." Hu Ling'er curled her lips and smiled, extremely determined, "Since Prince Xuan has agreed, let's go now."
agreed?
Yin Moxuan blinked. When did he agree? But before he could say anything, Bai Li hugged his neck and said happily: "Xuan, thank you."
After saying that, she gave him a "chirp" and kissed him hard on the face.
Yin Moxuan's face immediately turned into a flower with a smile. Even if he wanted to object, he would never be able to say it.
Jian Xinan gave Hu Ling'er and Bai Li a thumbs up. They were indeed sisters who had been working together for a long time. Their cooperation was so flawless that Yin Moxuan was speechless.
Soon, Hu Ling'er brought Bai Li and the others to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Mu Qihua and Zhou Qingrou were quite surprised when they found out their true identities, but happily invited them to live in their home.
Because it was already getting late, Hu Ling'er didn't have time to explain her identity to them in detail. She only said that we would have a good chat when she came back tomorrow.
Jian Xinan insisted on sending her back to Prince Han's Mansion, and Hu Ling'er did not refuse. The two of them just chatted a few words along the way, but when they were about to arrive at Prince Han's Mansion, Hu Ling'er suddenly said: "Xinan, I have something.
I need your help with something."
Jian Xinan, who had been walking beside her, turned her head and smiled, her eyes full of soft light: "Well, you tell me."
Hu Ling'er sighed softly, "Don't tell Li'er about my physical condition, I'm afraid she will be worried."
Jian Xinan looked at her silently for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay."
Her clear voice and soft smile always give people a feeling of spring breeze.
For such Jian Xinan, Hu Ling'er knew that the word "thank you" could no longer be used to describe her.
She moved her lips and wanted to say something, but at this moment, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, and then there was a "bang" sound.
It's thundering.
Jian Xinan looked up at the sky, frowned and said, "It looks like it's going to rain. You should hurry in."
"Okay, then you go back to Youxiang's Mansion. I'll see you tomorrow." Hu Ling'er nodded and walked towards the small door in the backyard of Prince Han's Mansion.
That's where she came out last time.
It wasn't until her figure disappeared through the door that Jian Xinan smiled bitterly, then turned and left.
Thunder came one after another, and the wind picked up. Hu Ling'er hurriedly walked towards Qingwan Pavilion, but when she passed the garden, she saw Xia Yihan standing on the edge of the lotus pond last time, staring straight at
Looking at the residual load inside that was swaying violently with the wind, I didn't know what I was thinking.
The distance was too far, and Hu Ling'er couldn't see his expression clearly, so she stopped for a moment, but seeing that it was going to rain, and she was still wearing black clothes, it was not good for him to see her like this, so she left quietly.
When I returned to the room, I had just changed my clothes when I heard heavy rain falling outside.
It was stormy and the rain was astonishing.
She was about to go to bed, but the figure of Xia Yihan standing by the lotus pond suddenly appeared in her mind.
It's raining so hard outside, is he still standing there?
Definitely not anymore.
Hu Ling'er shook his head and laughed at himself for being so worried. He was not a fool, so how could he get caught in the rain outside.
Thinking like this, Hu Ling'er had already laid down on the bed, but for some reason, she couldn't close her eyes as she tossed and turned.
That lonely and sad back figure always hovered in her mind, and she couldn't get it away no matter what.
"Alas!" Hu Ling'er sighed heavily, sat up and looked outside. It was still raining heavily.
This is too irritating.
She scratched her hair, got out of bed and put on a coat, then found an umbrella and opened the door.
The moment she opened the door, the wind and rain came. Hu Ling'er took a breath of cold air and almost retreated into the room.
But she is the kind of person who won't shed tears until she sees the coffin. If she doesn't confirm that Xia Yihan is no longer there, she probably won't sleep tonight.
Xiaomiao and Min Mo had already been sent to bed by her. Hu Ling'er closed the door and walked along the inner corridor towards the garden, because this way she would avoid getting caught in the rain.
By the lotus pond in the garden, Xia Yihan was still standing there, her purple robe was completely soaked and clinging tightly to his body. He just raised his head, closed his eyes, and let the heavy rain hit his face, as if
This will wash away all the worries in your heart.
His thin lips were pressed tightly together, almost turning purple. His hair was wet and stuck to his face. Water was falling rapidly from the tips of his hair.
When Hu Ling'er came over, she saw such a scene.
Damn it, this guy is really still here! Is he really a fool?
No wonder she wanted to curse, because it was such a heavy wind and rain. Although she was holding an umbrella and she was almost soaked, this Xia Yihan was actually caught in the rain here.
He is committing suicide.
Hu Ling'er knew that she shouldn't come here, she should turn around and leave.
But her feet were stuck there by some strange mistake, and she couldn't move a step.
At this moment, the palm of her hand holding the umbrella felt slightly hot, with a faint red light.
She quickly changed her hand to hold the umbrella, and then opened her palm, only to see the lotus petal and lotus heart shining red. Was this a reminder to her?
When she was lost in thought, she suddenly felt a "sudden" beat in her stomach, just like the last time.
She was shocked, covered her stomach with her still shining red hands, and then walked towards Xia Yihan step by step.
Hu Ling'er knew that she would never let go of him. No matter what, he was the father of the child in her belly.
An umbrella suddenly appeared above Xia Yihan's head. When he opened his eyes, he saw Hu Ling'er with a serious face.
Xia Yihan seemed to have not recovered from her own artistic conception, but looked at her quietly, with shock, joy, and excitement in her eyes...
After a long time, he moved his stiff lips and said, "You...how could it be you?"
The moment he opened his eyes, he had a strong illusion that the person standing in front of him, holding an umbrella for him, was the Ling'er he was thinking about just now.
However, after the Qingming Festival, she was not.
Seeing the disappointment in his eyes, Hu Ling'er's heart froze slightly, but she still said: "Then who do you think it could be?"
Xia Yihan lowered his eyes, and a bolt of lightning flashed across, reflecting his pale face.
You're not pretending this time, are you?
Hu Ling'er wiped the rain off her face and said angrily: "Aren't you ready to go back to the house? I don't want to be here with you in the rain."
"Did I ask you to come?" I thought he would reply to her, but Xia Yihan raised his eyes to look at her again, then nodded and said, "Let's go."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
"Hey, don't you want to hold an umbrella?" Hu Ling'er quickly chased after her.
"You're already wet, why is there any need?" Xia Yihan didn't even look back, just dropped these words coldly.
It’s so kind that I treat it like a donkey’s liver and lungs!
Hu Ling'er was so angry in her heart, but she was so angry that she ignored the slippery ground. When her feet slipped, she fell forward.
"Ah!" Hu Ling'er exclaimed and instinctively reached out to cover her stomach. Just when she wanted to use an umbrella to stabilize herself, she saw a purple figure in front of her eyes flash, and the next moment, she fell into a cold embrace.
.
Caught it, finally caught it this time!
Holding her tightly, his deep eyes stared firmly into Hu Ling'er's eyes, as if he wanted to see something from them.
Hu Ling'er's heart was beating very fast, and she was frightened. If she had just fallen, something might have happened to her child.
But why did she hear another heartbeat?
So loud and beating so violently, it belongs to Xia Yihan.
Is he worried about himself?
At this moment, Xia Yihan suddenly came back to his senses. He quickly let go of his hand and turned his head away, feeling uncomfortable.
At that moment, he actually remembered the moment when Hu Ling'er fell off the cliff, so he took action without hesitation.
But...she is obviously not!
"Prince, Princess, are you here?" Suddenly, a surprised voice sounded in their ears.
When I looked back, I saw that it was two guards on patrol. They were frightened when they saw the two people in the heavy rain.
Xia Yihan tightened her hands hanging by her side, without even looking at Hu Ling'er, and then said in a deep voice: "Send the princess back to Qingwan Pavilion."