Chapter 48

Yinghuo forced himself not to believe those lies, and rationally told him that King Jing just didn't want to make him feel better, but he still took the green jade hairpin uncontrollably.

An old man in the palace recognized what it was.

The relics of King Jing's birth mother, Concubine Shu, were given to Mrs. Zhen Guogong, and were later brought into the palace by Chu Qianlai as a dowry.

This is the only one in the whole world.

Anyone who saw it said it was genuine.

And there have never been rumors of anything being stolen from Sangzi Palace.

At the beginning, Qian Lai was also worried about being discovered in order to confuse the real one with the fake one, so the imitation hairpin was almost the same as the real one, and later the maid disappeared, and most of them were silenced.

These evidences piled up one by one, further confirming what King Jing said was true.

The palace was completely changed, and the Sangzi Palace was well protected by the Imperial Forest Army sent by Ying Huo, for fear that someone who was not good-looking would dare to go in and hurt her.

But when Yinghuo went to Sangzi Palace in a daze, there was no one else inside except Pinellia.

"...What about her?" Yinghuo asked hoarsely.

Ban Xia knelt in front of him and trembled: "Your Majesty, she..."

He said he had something important to do, so he ran away!
Unable to get the answer he wanted, Yingzhuo moved his finger, as if he wanted to see blood, but he put it down as soon as he raised it.

Here are her people.

If Qianqian came back, she would definitely be angry when she saw the blood all over the floor.

Ying Huo waved his hand weakly, and Banxia, ​​as if he had received an amnesty, quickly lifted his skirt, got up and stepped back.

He was the only one left in Sangzi Palace.

Ying Huo stood outside the dormitory, alone, his black figure was eroded by the boundless darkness and silence at this moment, and even crazier gloom poured out.

He stood for a moment, then raised his foot and entered the bedroom.

...

When Qian Lai came back after solving the problem, she was about to go back to the bedroom to rest, but was caught by Ban Xia.

"??"

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty is inside." Ban Xia said in a low voice.

Not only is it inside, but it looks terrifying.

Qian Lai was strange: "It's inside, it's inside, and it's not the first time I've come here."

Just now, taking advantage of the chaos in the palace and no one caring about her, she slipped out of the palace and went back to the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion, saying that Chu Qianxuan's problem must be solved in order to solve it.

Now that the solution is over, why is everyone abnormal?
Ban Xia also stayed in Sangzi Palace all day, and didn't hear what happened outside, but just felt that it would be very dangerous inside.

But she couldn't tell, so Qian Lai stopped listening, broke away from her hand and happily entered the bedroom.

"His Majesty?"

She poked her head out and looked here and there, but she couldn't find where the person was for a while.

No way, that girl Ban Xia lied to her?
Qian Lai was confused, and just as she came in, she suddenly heard a hoarse voice: "...close the door."

Fog grass!

Startled by the sudden sound, Qian Lai looked at the light and saw that the person sitting by the bed must be confused?
Why doesn't everyone look quite right today...

From the looks of it, Ying Huo seemed to have been hit by the sudden sunlight, covering his eyes with the back of his hand, squinting his eyes to look at her, his whole body breathed like returning from hell.

Out of humanitarianism, Qian Lai obediently closed the door for him.

"What's wrong with you, Your Majesty? Are you injured?"

It's been so long since Baba has looked at you, it's really not worrying.

Qian Lai mumbled and walked towards him, Ying Huo seemed to be immersed in the darkness, even in the dark night, her dark eyes were still staring at her without blinking.

At that time, she hadn't noticed the danger coming.

When he got closer to Qian Lai, he realized that Ying Huo looked extremely embarrassed, with disheveled hair, silent but tired, and seemed to be protecting something in his arms.

 Today, just make up an auspicious word count
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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