Ziru? Han Mengxiao narrowed his eyes. Didn't Ziru give him a knife just in the afternoon? He had time to kill her at night? Han Mengxiao thought of Ziru's knife that missed her heart, and felt a chill in her body.
If it is really Ziru, then her city is not that deep!
Instructing Juhun to keep silent for now, Han Mengxiao took Zi Yiran, who was unconscious due to excessive blood loss, back to the black shop overnight, handed Zi Yiran to the care of Lady Hong, and returned to Prince Han's Mansion alone.
Naturally, he went directly to the courtyard where Ziru lived. Prince Han's Mansion was very big. In addition to the previous lakeside hut, the waterside pavilion and the hot spring pool in the back mountain, Han Mengxiao was really familiar with the places next to it. This time he went to Ziru's courtyard and asked.
As a housekeeper, I knew that Ziru's place was not close to Shuixie Pavilion, but not far away either. I walked around the rockery garden and walked through the corridor to get there.
At this time, it was already midnight. Zi Haotian was kneeling in the yard with a guilty look on his face. However, Han Mengxiao felt that he looked like a ghost. When she walked past him, she turned her head and looked at him.
After a while, he said: "Master Hou, the moonlight is beautiful tonight."
Tonight, there is no moon in the sky. When Han Mengxiao said this, he clearly told Zi Haotian that what he did was too fake.
When Han Mengxiao entered, Zi Yihan was feeding Zi Ru medicine. The shy look on his face made Han Mengxiao's eyes hurt.
"Meng, why are you here? Are you here to see Ru'er?" Zi Yihan put down the medicine bowl, stood up and stepped forward, grabbed Han Mengxiao's hand, and said: "You don't know how dangerous it is, that knife only needs to be
Go in another inch..." Halfway through, Zi Yihan noticed that there was no expression on Han Mengxiao's face, so he stopped talking unnaturally, paused for two or three seconds, and then said: "Meng, that matter has been figured out.
, it’s a misunderstanding, please don’t take it to heart, okay?”
Zi Ru shed two tears in cooperation: "I'm sorry, Ru'er didn't mean it, I'm sorry."
"Zi Yihan," Han Mengxiao said with a cold tone: "Even if this matter is in the past, I don't want to say more about the past. I just want to tell you one sentence. Whether it is a misunderstanding or not, she, and you, have hurt me.
, I’ll remember it!”
What a joke! He really protected Ziru very well. It was a misunderstanding, even if he confessed to her? She regretted it. She shouldn't have used her innocent body to save him, she should have let his body
After being seriously injured, he will understand what "it's a misunderstanding!"
"I'm not here to talk to you about this matter today," Han Mengxiao broke away from Zi Yihan's hand and without even looking at him, walked to the bedside and looked at Ziru with a smile: "Princess Ziru, I
I just told your father that the moonlight is nice tonight, which is quite suitable for hanging out."
"Ahem," Ziru coughed twice, looking very weak: "What do you mean?"
Zi Yihan stepped forward and stood in front of Zi Ru, frowning: "Meng, what do you want to do?"
"What?" The crack in Han Mengxiao's heart grew deeper. She looked up at Zi Yihan and forced herself to laugh: "Zi Yihan, what do you think I want to do? Hurt your Ru'er? Huh, in your heart, I am just a person.
A villain who bullies a weak woman?"
Without giving Zi Yihan a chance to speak, Han Mengxiao turned his eyes back to Ziru and said: "I came here tonight just to ask about Princess Ziru, who is as lonely as a pendant hanging from her ear.