Lin Lang bowed her head, Jiang Chan expressed her thoughts objectively, and of course Jiang Chan did not mean to criticize her. In feudal society, it was almost impossible for women to walk an inch, and she could understand Lin Lang's doing so.

Besides, she and Lin Lang are not friends, and if Lin Lang doesn't trust her, she won't feel sad, etc.

"You take a good rest first, I'll go to find out the news. Now that I'm here, I will naturally do my best to plan for you." Leaving these words, Jiang Chan disappeared into the room. Only Lin Lang was left leaning against the window, staring blankly at the big tree outside the window.

In this world, Jiang Chan can go anywhere, but she and 021 are divided into two groups. She went to the palace, while 021 went to Yao's house to inquire about the news of this world.

In a bedroom in the imperial palace, Yao Qingfang smashed the cup in her hand angrily: "My son is getting older, and I can't listen to my mother anymore. I tried my best to plan for him, and his eyes were all glued to Du Miao's little hoof." !"

The maids in the dormitory did not dare to take a breath, and a court lady beside Yao Qingfang boldly persuaded: "Young lady, calm down, young men are basically like this. The more parents object, the more they resist. I always think that after a struggle Love will be stronger."

"Your Majesty, just follow His Highness for the time being. When that one enters the door, you can find a few more colorful ones. Are you afraid that His Highness will keep staring at that one? People always like the new and dislike the old. After a long time, Your Highness The novelty towards that person has faded, but he still has one heart with you."

"You're right, I'll leave it to you to find candidates." Yao Qingfang suppressed the tyranny in her heart, and then she showed a gentle smile. Jiang Chan watched coldly, but this person's mood changes quite quickly.

"I am most afraid of the emperor." Putting this worry aside, Yao Qingfang fiddled with the vase beside the table: "Du Miao is a hot potato now, whoever gets attached to her will get attached to the Du family." relation."

"Originally, I planned to push Du Miao to the prince's side, so that my son could hide his strength and bide his time. But..." Thinking of being rejected by Xiao Zhaomin face to face during the day, Yao Qingfang's teeth itch with hatred.

"He was very scheming and chose the daughter of a small official." Yao Qingfang pinched the peony in the vase with her fingers. She rubbed her fingers back and forth, and the juice of the peony flower was all over her hands.

"Who is that guy from? Have you ever met the prince before?"

The palace servant lowered his brows and eyes: "The slave has already checked, she is Lin Lang, the eldest daughter of Lin Yuan, the servant of the Ministry of Rites. Lin Yuan also has a young son under his knees. As for the intersection between her and His Royal Highness, this point The servant did not find out."

Yao Qingfang snorted coldly: "The hiding place is really deep, keep watching these two, and report every move you make to me."

"yes!"

The palace people retreated, Yao Qingfang stared at the peony for a long time, then snorted coldly: "No matter who is blocking the way of the palace..."

Jiang Chan heard her talking harshly, and yawned out of boredom. Where are the women in the deep palace so easy to deal with? As far as she saw, there were about twenty lines of cause and effect in Yao Qingfang's body.

This one is really cruel, but it's a pity that being cruel to others is nothing, but being cruel to oneself is really cruel. From Jiang Chan's point of view, this one loves herself more.

That's right, others blocked the gun for her in everything, but she was behind, nothing happened, and she got a good reputation.

Walking around the palace, Jiang Chan also walked around the old emperor's bedroom. It is said that he is an old emperor, but he is actually only in his early forties, which is the time when the dragon is strong and the tiger is fierce.

Looking at the scene of goblins fighting in the dormitory, Jiang Chan couldn't bear to look straight away and looked away. It's broad daylight, so this one just quits business? But the old emperor really said it, he is in his forties, and that girl is still sixteen or seventeen, tsk tsk.

Jiang Chan shook her head and continued to walk around the palace. Jiang Chan stopped when he reached a dilapidated palace. After walking around the palace a few times, she left the palace.

When she returned to Lin's house, Lin Lang was making plans. She wrote down everything that happened in the future. Jiang Chan stood behind her and watched for a long time before she said, "This can't be lost."

Lin Lang paused at the tip of his pen, "I know, I just want to deepen my memory, and I will burn them all later."

Jiang Chan nodded: "Well, do you have an appointment with Xiao Zhaomin when to meet?"

Lin Lang: "The day after tomorrow. The day after tomorrow is the fifteenth day. He invited me to be a guest in the East Palace."

There is nothing wrong with Jiang Chan: "Well, if you have anything to say, let's talk face to face."

On the fifteenth day, the carriage from the East Palace came early. After Lin Lang freshened up, he took Da Han, Xiao Han and two nuns to the East Palace. Seeing the carriage going away, Lin Yuan sighed.

The Lin family was already in decline, and now it is related to the East Palace, so the family can only help in a limited way. If she is bullied in the future, she can only carry it on her own.

Mrs. Li can think about it: "Since His Royal Highness begged Lin Lang, he must have her in mind. If you look at the nuns who came with the imperial decree that day, you will know that His Royal Highness cares about Lin Lang."

Lin Yuan glanced at his wife, who thought it was too simple. A man's concern is the most unreliable. If he likes you today, he may like someone else tomorrow. It is foolish to pin your hopes on a man's love.

He only hoped that his daughter could see everything clearly and that she could stand up.

Lin Lang did understand why Xiao Zhaomin sent the nuns here, was it for his own safety? Now they live and die together, if something happens to Lin Lang, it's too late for him to cry.

And they have to keep it from outsiders. If they know that they have become each other's weakness...then there will be countless open and dark arrows waiting for them.

The carriage drove into the East Palace unimpeded, and Xiaohan lifted the curtain: "Girl, His Royal Highness is waiting for you."

Lin Lang raised his eyebrows slightly, Xiao Zhaomin was still waiting for her outside the palace gate?

Jiang Chan: "This is for others to see~lightnovelpub.net~ to show how much he values ​​you."

Whether he did it for others to see or not, Lin Lang didn't care. The only thing she cares about is Xiao Zhaowen and Du Miao. Only when these two are dead, maybe she can think about other things?

Helping Lin Lang out of the carriage, Xiao Zhaomin withdrew his hand: "There is an ice basin in the hall, go and rest first, your favorite snacks are also prepared."

Lin Lang smiled, showing a sweet look: "Thank you, Your Highness, you are welcome."

Sitting down in the hall, seeing that there was no one else around, Lin Lang also recovered her cold expression. Seeing Lin Lang's face change, Xiao Zhaomin chuckled, apparently finding it funny.

"Your Highness invited me here today, why?" At this time, you should thank the same heart, you don't even need to open your mouth, just say something in your heart.

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