"Ninth Prince, it's late at night, it's better to go back and rest early." Rong Zhi said, but he had no intention of leaving.
"I'm not sleepy yet, but I don't know if Mr. Rong is too?" The implication is why you don't go back either.
Rong Zhi was a little angry, so naturally he wouldn't leave first. Every night he would wait until the lights in Shuihan's room went out before he could go back in peace. He was even more uneasy with Ling Yiran here tonight.
After a stalemate for a while, Rong Zhi's expression grew colder and colder, and finally he left before Ling Yiran, climbed over the wall and returned to the Mulberry Garden.
When Ling Yiran saw Rong Zhi leaving, he was willing to leave and climbed over the wall to return to Prince Yi's Mansion.[
But within half a quarter of an hour, Rong Zhi climbed over the wall and returned to the No. 1 Scholar's Mansion. He looked at Yi Shuihan's room from a distance. He did not return to the mulberry garden until there was no light.
Yi Shuihan is in bed
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The nationwide mourning period is coming to an end, which means that the time for the new emperor to ascend the throne is not far away. All forces in Ningcheng are ready to move, and there is an air of depression lingering in the city. The originally hot summer day is even more breathless.
Yi Shuihan has not left the Number One Scholar's Mansion in the past few days because the Number One Scholar's Mansion has been under surveillance. She had expected this result when she told Ling Yiran the inside story of Qianjia. Even if Ling Yiran trusted her, Ling Xiaoran would never take it lightly.
Rong Zhi was dissatisfied, but he was also happy to have some leisure time so that Shui Han would not sneak out.
Tomorrow is the coronation ceremony of the new emperor, and Yi Shuihan vaguely feels that it will not go smoothly. She has been speculating for the past few days when Ling Xiaoran will wipe out the hidden forces of the Qian family, but there is no news as of today.
Could it be tonight? Yi Shuihan frowned. It was already noon. Originally, she could just sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, but she was still a little uneasy.
Rong Zhi noticed that Yi Shuihan frowned several times. What was she worried about? Who was she worried about?
Until dusk, Ling Yiran came and gave Yi Shuihan an imperial edict.
Sure enough, it was tonight. Yi Shuihan opened the imperial edict and looked at it. There was a blank imperial edict.
"Rong Zhi, show me if it's true." Yi Shuihan handed the imperial edict to Rong Zhi. She had never seen the seal before, so it was difficult to tell whether it was true or false.
When Ling Yiran heard this, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Was the imperial edict he brought fake? It was obvious that he didn't believe him. Could it be that there was only a transaction between him and Yi Shuihan?
Rong Zhi glanced at it and nodded, handing it back to Yi Shuihan.
Yi Shuihan put away the imperial edict and asked: "When will we take action tonight?"
"Hai Shi, but don't think about playing tricks, otherwise I won't be able to protect you when the time comes." Ling Yiran said sternly, Yi Shuihan was full of evil, and his courage was astonishing.
"Do you have too much confidence in me or not in yourself?" Yi Shuihan said lazily.
Ling Yiran snorted softly, took out a map of Ningcheng, glanced at Yi Shuihan, and said, "You have to act with me tonight."
Yi Shuihan raised his eyebrows and wanted to drag her in? [
"No!" Rong Zhi said coldly.
"Master Rong, please rest assured. I, Ling Yiran, guarantee that Shui Han will not make any mistakes."
"No!" Rong Zhi refused without mercy. He didn't believe anyone's guarantee.