Quietly leaving the small courtyard and returning to Chunlin Garden, Ximen Jingxuan put the bloody shirt back into his arms and strode towards Wu Mei who was resting on the bed.
Invisibly, a force was pulling him closer to Wu Mei, and his heartbeat increased with every step he took.
"Your Majesty, Mrs. Mei would rather die in prison than reveal even a word about Your Majesty. She is really a woman with a strong temperament." Yang Chen stood aside and said.
Ximen Jingxuan stood in front of Wu Mei's bed, looking at the haggard face illuminated by candlelight. This distressing feeling seemed to have appeared more than once.
Ximen Jingxuan unconsciously stretched out his hand to touch Wu Mei's face, but his fingers froze near his cheeks and stopped when his fingertips touched that layer of skin.
He can't forget what's written in the blood book!
"Your Majesty." Yang Chen moved forward and wanted to say something, but Ximen Jingxuan waved his hand to stop him.
"You have endured a lot in prison. Go back to the palace and rest." Ximen Jingxuan turned around and said.
"Yes." Yang Chen held his hand.
"This time, I didn't explain it to you in advance..."
"I know that when dealing with someone as sharp as the Third Prince, I don't know what is the best way to deal with it. Otherwise, if you cover it up, your flaws will always be discovered." Yang Chen answered first.
Ximen Jingxuan nodded, "You do understand me. Go down."
In Ximen Hen's small courtyard, Lin Xiner and Ximen Hen were standing under the sycamore tree talking. When he heard Lin Xiner's question, Ximen Hen moved forward, approached Lin Xiner and said, "I'll give you a message.
Isn’t it good?”
"Then wouldn't it be better if you just tell me directly?" Lin Xiner said. She originally thought that Ximen Hen didn't know the old things that Zhao Rong knew, but it seems that is not the case.
"Anyway, you don't have much to do when you come back from northern Xinjiang. Why don't you go check it out yourself and relax yourself to avoid feeling depressed." Ximen Hen leaned against the other side of the sycamore tree and said.
"It seems that you also know about Wu Mei." Lin Xiner straightened up and left the tree trunk, not wanting to lean back to back with Ximen Hen.
This Ximen Hen knew a lot of things. He showed her the way to Tianlao on purpose, and he also picked her up here on purpose.
If you think about it carefully, it seems to be helping her out.
"Yes, I know that woman put a lot of thought into it." Ximen Hengyin's eyes darkened in the night when he mentioned Wu Mei.
He didn't expect that his unintentional "provocation" would cause trouble, and even implicate Ximen Jingxuan and Lin Xiner.
He vowed never to approach a woman casually again, except Lin Xiner...and...
Unknowingly, Ximen Hen thought of Leng Muran again, and sighed unnoticed.
Although it was not easy to detect, Lin Xiner noticed it.
Somehow, Ximen Hen's sigh reminded her of Ximen Jingxuan, as if he was sighing for one person.
Regarding Xia Yubing's matter, she knew that it was hard to get anything out of Ximen Hen's mouth. He wanted to deliberately ask her to find something to investigate, so she went to investigate on her own. However, she remembered that before leaving, she dragged Ximen Jingxuan to Ximen Jingxuan.
Cha Xia Yubing, if he is willing to do it, he should have mastered something after such a long time.
Is it something? But will it be implicated in the matter between Zhao Rong and Ximen Hen's biological mother? If not, it is still necessary for her to follow Zhao Rong. If it were not for a comprehensive understanding of Xia Yubing, she really didn't want to investigate
After all, these people who have nothing to do with themselves all have their own secrets.
Lin Xiner left the sycamore tree and walked slowly towards the courtyard gate through the thick snow. She opened the old wooden door and looked at the snowy field with a cold white light in the darkness.
Suddenly, Lin Xiner's eyes fell not far away. There were a few light footprints on the snow. They were not deep. It could be seen that she had used Qing Gong to support her. She had stamped her feet, leaving shallow traces.
With such a light skill, she and Ximen Hen were not noticed when approaching the small courtyard, only Ximen Jingxuan!
"Uncle Huang has been here?"
Standing behind Lin Xiner, Ximen Hen also saw the shallow footprints. As long as the wind blew a few more times, they would be flattened.
"Yes, he has been here." Lin Xiner walked over, knelt down, and gently touched the layer of snow. She could not feel any residual warmth on the cold snow surface.
He had been here before, so he remembered her, or maybe the blood letter reminded him.
"Wumei lives in Chunlin Garden." Ximen Hen said.
Lin Xiner stood up and turned around, looking at Ximen Hen. Does he want to know her thoughts every step of the way?
"Don't look at me like that, I'm not Leng Yanqiu." Ximen Hen said, "I just always feel that you should be the one who stays in the palace with the emperor's uncle and lives in Chunlin Garden. Do you... do you want to leave that palace?"
Yuan takes it back?"
"You don't need to worry about my affairs." Lin Xiner replied to Ximen Hen, then shook her head and left, spreading her arms across the snow and sliding into the night.
Chunlin Garden was very quiet, with only the candlelight burning in the middle room. The tall figure showed through the window, and... the shadow of another woman.
Wu Mei clung to Ximen Jingxuan's body, sobbing excitedly because she saw him again.
Wu Mei opened her eyes after falling asleep, and never said a word about the hardships she suffered in prison. She only cried for joy when she saw Ximen Jingxuan safe and sound, and when she heard that the palace was at peace again.
Ximen Jingxuan's hand patted her shoulder stiffly.
Wu Mei took advantage of the situation and tightly hooked Ximen Jingxuan's neck, calling out "Your Majesty" with choked sobs.
Ximen Yin said that Ximen Jingxuan left the capital and ran to some mountain for Lin Xiner. She didn’t believe that Ximen Jingxuan would still retain his feelings for Lin Xiner. When Ximen Jingxuan took her out of the prison, he said to Lin Xin
After her son turned a blind eye, she believed that Ximen Jingxuan only had her in mind.
Therefore, on this night when we meet again after farewell, she wants to become Prince Xuan's woman. Only by achieving this step can she be a true Princess Xuan.
"Your Majesty, please never leave Wu Mei again, okay?" Mrs. Mei endured her grievances and begged with tears streaming down her face.
"Yeah." Ximen Jingxuan responded.
The tenderness in front of him seemed to be something he wanted to grasp.
"Your Majesty!" Mrs. Mei smiled happily, hugged Ximen Jingxuan tighter, and pressed her entire body against that straight waist.
It seemed that something was burning inside his body, and Ximen Jingxuan did not reject this body that still smelled of the rotting rot in the prison.
Outside the cold window, Lin Xiner looked at the entangled figures. To everyone, they were together openly and openly, unlike the several private meetings she had with Ximen Jingxuan in Yunxiao Garden, where he always
He will carefully keep his figure away from the window and avoid everyone's sight.
She and he are secretive. Although they were once married, they are not seen by anyone. Maybe then, he can hold the woman in his arms without any scruples?