Chapter 63 Bad Kung Fu
Han Youning explained euphemistically, "Now I'm in Dingguo's mansion, there are many people, and there will inevitably be some gossip. The prince's status is precious, so don't let the little girl get involved."

Zhao Chengyuan turned around, and the four pairs of green bracelets on her wrists were soaked in the lake water and became more moist and shining.

He looked away from the bracelet, his brows and eyes were indifferent, "My king's martial arts are not that high, so I can't fly over."

Han Youning frowned, half-believing, "My lord could fly up the mountain just now, so it must be much easier to fly down."

Zhao Chengyuan said without changing his face, "My king's strength has been exhausted when I hugged you just now."

Han Youning frowned, although she also knew that she was a little fatter, but Jin Wang, who had always been unsmiling, felt that she was very insulting when he said that she was heavy.

She raised her face and asked, "Your lord, you mean I'm heavy?"

Zhao Chengyuan looked down at her round and chubby body for a moment, "It's not heavy. It's because I'm not good enough."

Han Youning's wounded self-esteem was healed immediately, and besides, his tall body did not look very strong, so he believed his "bad kung fu".

She walked to the back window, pushed open the window, leaned out and looked outside, and offered him a second plan.

"My lord, there is still room for your feet below, and the trees are dense enough to cover you. Otherwise, why don't you feel wronged and hide for a while?"

Zhao Chengyuan saw that she was anxious to get rid of him, and asked, "A Lin has already saved the county lord and let this king go away. Who are you going to say who saved you?"

"Young master is here?"

Han Youning walked to the window and looked down.

Both Lu Lin and Zhao Xiang'er were wet, arguing on the bank.

It turned out that Lu Lin saved Zhao Xiang'er.

If nothing else, the two of them seemed like a good match.

Han Youning looked around, doubts flashed in his heart, so what about Wen Guanshi?He is near the lotus pond, so he should be the first to arrive.

At this time, Wen Guanshi was being held hostage by a well-dressed man covered with a cloth scarf, and quickly hid in the woods on the shore.

Wen Guanshi was shocked, his martial arts skills are not low, but in this person's hands, he can't resist at all.There is no such master in their Duke's mansion.

This person who prevented him from saving Miss Biao must be an enemy rather than a friend.

As soon as he yelled, "Who are you?" his jaw was removed.

The man tied him to a tree and stood by with a smile, "Don't worry, Miss Chen will be rescued, and you will be released soon."

Wen Guanshi opened his mouth wide and glared at the man.

It's all about saving people, so it doesn't matter who saves them?
……

Lu Lin and Zhao Xiang'er couldn't get enough of talking, they were already fighting.

On the other side of the garden, some people seem to have noticed the movement here, some ran to this side, and some reported to the direction of the flower hall.

When the waiter came, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lu Lin could only be responsible to Zhao Xianger.

Han Youning yelled at Lu Lin, "Young Master, hurry up!"

Hearing the shout, Lu Lin looked up, "Fat girl, are you okay? You wait for me!"

He left Zhao Xiang'er and ran towards the rockery.

Zhao Chengyuan's face darkened, he raised his hand and grabbed the curtain beside him, and pulled it sharply, and with the sound of silk tearing, the curtain fell down.

He raised his hand behind Han Youning, and the bamboo green curtain flew down on Han Youning, wrapping her up.

Han Youning was startled, did he just remember to pull a curtain to keep her warm?
But why do you feel colder even though you are wrapped in a curtain?
She wrapped the curtain tightly, raised her eyes and said firmly, "My lord, the two of them cannot get married."

The Marquis Mansion of Anling, which holds a heavy army in its hands, and the Prince Chengjun Mansion, which holds a palace ban in its hands, are married. I am afraid that the emperor will not be able to sleep.

The Marquis of Anling is afraid that he will die sooner.

Zhao Chengyuan's eyes were heavy, "Why? Because of the four pairs of bracelets on your wrists?

Han Youning was puzzled, "What does this have to do with the bracelet?"

Zhao Chengyuan's face sank like water, but he didn't say anything.

Time was running out, and Han Youning didn't bother to get to the bottom of it, and he didn't have time to play charades with him, "The Marquis of Anling's mansion is already cooking with fire, what if a few drops of water are added?"

Zhao Chengyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, because of this?
Just like in Jinzhou, are you worried about the Anling Marquis Mansion?

He said, "It's okay. Those few drops of water will have to be added sooner or later, and it's not a bad thing to add now."

Surprise flashed in Han Youning's eyes.

This sentence is said calmly, but it is full of domineering, like thunder on the ground.

Does he mean that he doesn't intend to hide his strength and bide his time?
How did he make this decision in such a short time?
The smile on the corner of Han Youning's lips couldn't be suppressed, "The lord is saying, you don't plan to go back to Jinju?"

Zhao Chengyuan reached out and picked a jujube from the jujube tree outside the window, moved his fingers slightly, and the jujube shot out sharply.

Accompanied by screams, Lu Lin, who had just run up the rockery, fell down again.

Zhao Chengyuan closed the window and said slowly, "The person behind the siege of the Qingshan has not been found out yet, so naturally this king can't leave."

Han Youning's eyes brightened, and a bright smile appeared on his face, as bright as spring.As long as he is willing to make a move, why should the Marquis of Yongping be afraid, what should the prince be afraid of!

Zhao Chengyuan looked at the little girl who only reached his shoulders, with a chubby face and a small body wrapped in a bamboo green curtain, she looked more and more like a tender bamboo shoot doll.

There was no depression on her body, no hatred that was so heavy that it seemed to overwhelm her, a pair of wet eyes were bent with a smile, and fine stars were sprinkled inside.

She smiled wildly, like a mountain of flowers slowly stretching and blooming, brightening and softening the entire mountain.

That's how she should be.

He smiled lightly, "So happy, as you wish?"

Han Youning was taken aback for a moment, did he already guess her intention by what he said?

She half-explained and half-flattered, "Your Highness is famous, if you make a move, you will certainly be invincible..."

Zhao Chengyuan stretched his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

The door of Linshui Pavilion was suddenly pushed open, and Lu Lin rushed in with strides, "Uncle Huang, why are you plotting against me?"

Zhao Chengyuan looked indifferent, "I haven't finished my words, so it's not suitable for you to listen to."

"Oh……"

After Lu Lin revealed the matter, she walked up to Han Youning in a few steps, grabbed her arm and asked, "Fat girl, are you okay?"

Han Youning shook his head, "I'm fine. But..."

She glanced at Zhao Chengyuan who was "not very skilled", and sighed sadly.

Only then did Lu Lin realize that his daughter-in-law was saved by the emperor's uncle!
He turned to look at Zhao Chengyuan, who was covered in water, and frowned.

Just now, Uncle Huang heard the cry for help, and they ran here.Uncle Huang ran far ahead and rescued the fat girl first, so he had no choice but to save Zhao Xiang'er.

The fat girl was in danger twice, and both were rescued by the emperor, so what's the face of her future husband?

He complained dissatisfied, "Uncle Huang, you should leave the fat girl to me to save."

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(End of this chapter)

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