Even this ordinary casual clothes are clean and neat riding clothes. I have never seen her wearing a woman's long skirt. Today's first glimpse is really...
Han Yulang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said in a neutral tone: "I know I'm not good-looking. Your Majesty, you don't have to force yourself to praise me."
She smiled nonchalantly and said: "In this way, we can get away with it."
Zhao Yuanzhen didn't expect that she would talk about him like this and tried to defend himself, but Han Yulang had no intention of saying more. He got up and packed up before walking out. Zhao Yuanzhen looked at Han Yulang's back without saying anything and followed him.
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Indeed, as Han Yulang said, the journey out of the city was extremely smooth. The two of them fooled around in a very impressive manner. After leaving the city, they had to go into the woods.
Han Yulang quickly changed back into his own clothes. Zhao Yuanzhen looked at her with a slightly disappointed look, as if he hadn't seen enough yet. Han Yulang looked at Zhao Yuanzhen's face and immediately felt a little uncomfortable: "Look again
Gouge your eyes out."
"Tsk." Zhao Yuanzhen chuckled and turned his head away slightly.
Probably after spending time together for the past few days, he seemed to have become accustomed to what Han Yulang was doing. The distance between the two was less than before, and there was more of a sense of closeness.
Not knowing how to get in touch with the secret guards, Zhao Yuanzhen and Han Yulang still acted cautiously. Not long after leaving the city, they encountered the pursuers again. This time, the two had a tacit understanding and ran very quickly. p>
The Holy King was assassinated and the disappearance together with General Han finally reached the ears of the Emperor.
At this time, Zhao Zongheng was lying on the queen's bed. He got up after hearing the news. He put on his coat and frowned a little tiredly and asked: "The local prefect did not report such a big matter at all?"<
/p>
"Yes..." Wang Chengxiang lowered his head and responded silently.
"Okay, that's great." Zhao Zongheng smiled angrily, raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows and said, "I never thought that after many years since I have been on the throne, I would still have such a surprise waiting for me."
"Change my clothes." Zhao Zongheng stood up and walked into the house. Si Ningchi raised his head sleepily. The wrists exposed outside the quilt were white and flawless. He gently lifted the curtain and said with a bit of laziness: "Uncle Huang.
Assassinated again?"
The charming tone was somewhat enchanting and leisurely, as if he had become accustomed to such a situation. Zhao Zongheng looked at the woman lying on the bed, his heart was filled with excitement, he stepped forward and bowed his head to kiss her and said: "Something happened, I
Let’s go there.”
Si Ningchi stretched his body and responded vaguely: "Your Majesty, don't worry, your uncle, Jiren, has his own destiny, and everything will be fine for sure."
Zhao Zongheng smiled after hearing this, touched her face and said with a smile: "Is it difficult for you to say a kind word for the emperor's uncle? I'm tired today, please sleep more."
Zhao Zongheng stood up, dressed neatly, and went to Xuanming Hall.
Si Ningchi lay down for a while without feeling sleepy. She called for a bath and got up. She was surprised to learn that General Han was also present when the Holy King was assassinated, and that the two broke out together and disappeared.
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"General Han is so brave. With General Han, I guess nothing will happen to the emperor this time, right?" Princess Chaoyang came to the queen to chat with a basket of fruits. When talking about this, she frowned slightly and said: "Brother Huang is angry at Jiangbei.
The magistrates and magistrates have no use whatsoever and have probably been bribed long ago."
"After this incident, Jiangbei Xu will be completely cleansed." Princess Chaoyang sighed.
