Just after the curfew, a fast horse quietly stopped at the back door of the inn.
In just a moment, Qi Xuan emerged from the darkness.
"Your Majesty."
Ye Tinglan nodded, with a gloomy look on his handsome face, "Where is he?"
"Just upstairs."
The woman waiting in the room is very old, but she still has a strong sense of order in her behavior. It is not difficult to tell that she came from the palace.
"Your Majesty, this is the maid who served in Yuming Palace back then, Shuang Ning."
Qi Xuan came to Jinzhou first to investigate this matter secretly.
"Old slave has met Lord Mo."
Ye Tinglan stared at the woman for a few seconds, and the coldness suddenly seeped out of her eyes.
"This king remembers you."
Unlike the young and immature boy back then, when he opened his mouth, he was extremely coercive.
After so many years, I didn't expect that they would still find her. The woman was kneeling on the ground and shaking.
Qi Xuan glanced at her and said, "Please report everything that happened back then to the prince."
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The space in the courtyard was limited, so before going to bed, Feng Yinwan decisively sent the jade screen to Feng Yun.
Yuping felt aggrieved and said, "Miss, I don't want to be here."
Feng Yinwan took her hand and advised her seriously.
"But there is only one bed in my yard. How can I wrong you? She has many rooms here, so you can sleep here!"
She came to Wuxi Pavilion late, and the larger residence in the villa was already full.
Feng Yun is a woman and she usually develops poisons, so her residence is much larger than elsewhere.
"But……"
"Oh, stop it."
While the two were talking, the courtyard door had been opened from the inside, and Feng Yun looked at them with suspicion on their faces.
"What are you doing in front of my door so late?"
Being sneaky doesn't seem like a good thing.
Yuping remained silent for a second, but was still pulled forward forcefully.
"I only have a bed at my place and Yuping has no place to sleep. Do you want her to sleep here for two days?"
She blinked her beautiful eyes and refused to discuss it at all.
Feng Yun frowned and subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Yu Ping was already pushed over.
"Okay, that's it!"
Without even giving her a chance to refuse, Feng Yin walked away at night, running as fast as a rabbit.
The two of them looked at her back with resentment and dissatisfaction on their faces.
You'd better be able to sleep well at night!
Feng Yin fell asleep easily at night, and she slept a little soundly. Except for being a little cold, everything else was fine.
It was a cool autumn night, and she tightened the thin mattress around her body, but it was still a little useless. As she curled up, there was a warmth behind her, and she subconsciously leaned against it in a daze.
Well, that's great, it's not cold now.
Seemingly satisfied, she curled her lips and rubbed her face.
The warmth in front of him suddenly froze, and then quickly increased.
A strong force fell from her waist, Feng Yinwan mumbled something softly, and fell asleep again.
When I opened my eyes again, it was already bright.
Close to her face was a small patch of jade-colored skin.
Below, there is the man's robe that has been torn a little loosely.
Upward, thin lips, straight nose, long eyebrows and cold eyes.
Feng Yinwan's mind was confused for a moment, then he suddenly woke up, narrowed his beautiful eyes, and raised his foot to kick the person off the bed.
Unexpectedly, the moment he stretched out his leg, his ankle was firmly held by a big hand.
The dry heat clung to her cold skin, and he frowned almost invisible. He pulled her back again and wrapped her in the quilt.
"woke up."
A pair of lips, a voice with a hint of hoarseness that has not yet woken up, Feng Yinwan can't move, but her pretty face is cold.