The lady is stunning, she hides her secrets

"Ban Qing, let's not look at it. It's Uncle Ding's personal belongings, so it's not good."

"Oh." Ban Qing drooped her head.

In fact, Zhong Ling was also a little curious in her heart, and when she saw Ban Qing's appearance, her position suddenly became a little unsteady.

He flipped through the envelopes of these letters, and found that many of them didn't have a word written on them. They were all letters written by Uncle Ding but not sent.

Zhong Ling finally made up his mind: "Then let's see, if we can still find the sender, we will help Uncle Ding deliver these letters."

Ban Qing regained his vitality immediately, his eyes lit up: "Okay, okay!"

They took out a letter, gently opened the envelope, and pulled out the letter paper inside.

Head to head, face to face, two heads together.

Just the first sentence of the letter left the two of them stunned.

[Brother Fang,

I haven't seen my elder brother for two years, and I miss my elder brother's health very much.Is the old injury on my elder brother's right knee still sore and itchy in rainy days?I found a folk prescription here at Xiyan Pass, and after half a month to collect all the medicinal materials, I will ask someone to deliver it to my brother. 】

The two people who read the letter looked at each other.

Zhong Ling said with difficulty: "You said that these letters are all, all..."

Ban Qing also circled his eyes: "How could this happen?"

After struggling for a long time, Zhong Ling asked: "Do we still want to read the following content?"

Ban Qing looked at him tremblingly.

"It's all open, so let's read it." Zhong Ling took a deep breath and continued reading.

The two of them seemed to have discovered some shocking secret, and looked down with a very complicated mood, only to find that the content behind the letter was very normal.

Uncle Ding first cared about General Fangtu's old injuries, discussed some military affairs with him, and finally asked him to say hello to the princess's sister-in-law.

After reading it, both of them breathed a sigh of relief, and they couldn't say why they were lucky.

Zhong Ling thought for a while, and suddenly asked Ban Qing: "You call this a love letter?"

Ban Qing quickly blushed and shook his head: "No, just now I took out a letter from the middle and stuffed it back when I found the content in the middle. That is indeed a love letter."

Suspiciously, Zhong Ling took out one from the middle of the letter, opened it this time, and it turned out to be much more normal.

The first two characters are Yingying, which looks like a girl's name, and the content that follows is completely different from the letter Uncle Ding wrote to his father.

Zhong Ling took out three letters from the stack of letters, all of which were addressed to Yingying.

Ban Qing asked curiously, "Who is Yingying?"

While checking the letter, Zhong Ling answered him: "Yingying is Aunt Han's nickname."

Fortunately, only the letter at the beginning of these letters was a correspondence with General Fang Tu.

Zhong Ling let out a long sigh of relief, remembering to settle accounts after autumn.

He stared at Ban Qing: "Your master's love letter, why is there a letter from my father in it, what's going on?"

Ban Qing suddenly realized: "Ah, I accidentally knocked down Xindun just now, maybe I didn't pay attention for a while, and accidentally got in with General Fang's letter."

Zhong Ling: "..."

Ban Qing also looked relieved at last: "Hey, I was so scared to death, I thought my master and your father... ouch, ouch! Don't beat me, lady!"

"Oh no! If you don't hit me, you can't tickle me, oh my god hahaha, you foul!"

Zhong Ling caught Ban Qing on the bed, lifted his clothes to reveal his little belly, held his hand to keep him from moving, unexpectedly scratched his belly a few times, and the smell changed.

Zhong Ling's hand started to touch upwards, he lowered his head, and his drooping hair fell on Ban Qing's face.

However, Ban Qing was still shouting: "Hahaha no way, it's so itchy here, alas—"

Before he finished speaking, Zhong Ling's lips pressed down.

Ban Qing "woo hoo" for a while, and finally stopped talking.

The noise they made in the house just now attracted the spicy chicken. The spicy chicken hadn't seen the two masters for a long time, and just wanted to get close to them, so he threw open the door and rushed towards them.

Zhong Ling was so frightened that he quickly let go of Ban Qing, and immediately used his kung fu to grab it very quickly, and hugged the spicy chicken in mid-air that hadn't landed yet.

He turned back and told Ban Qing: "Hurry up and put the letter away!"

Ban Qing: "Good!"

"Be careful, if you get confused again, your master will teach you in a dream tonight."

Ban Qing couldn't help shivering, and sure enough, he was more careful than usual when receiving letters.

After playing with the spicy chicken for a while, the two of them sent the spicy chicken out of the door and began to organize things before heading to the imperial capital.

While tidying up, Ban Qing asked: "Zhong Ling, when you become a prince in the future, can we still live in Shinan Mountain?"

Zhong Ling thought for a while: "You are going back to Jiangbei. After all, the brothers are all here, so I will follow you. My brother will probably build a palace for me in Yuangang City. But Shinan Mountain is not far away. We can come back anytime when we are free."

"Oh, are we going to move to Yuangang City?"

"It's not settled yet, it's hard to say now." Zhong Ling looked at the weather and said, "We have to leave. We will go to Yuangang City tonight and cross the river tomorrow."

In the evening, they arrived at Yuangang City.

Boss Han's fern-picking building is brightly lit, and people come and go.

"Zhibi Nanshan, said to pick its fern."

Zhong Ling murmured: "Ban Qing, you said that when Uncle Ding often sang this song, did he miss Aunt Han?"

They stepped into the Fern Picking House.

Zhong Ling is a distinguished guest of the Fern Picking House, and was recognized as soon as he entered.

"Where's Aunt Han?"

Ban Qing looked left and right, but he didn't see the little beauty with whom he could chat, so he asked, "Where's Xiaomei?"

The person from Caiyinglou replied: "Our boss has opened a new store on West Street. Today is the first day of opening, and we have already brought Miss Xiaomei there. The two young masters are looking for our boss? Then I will send someone to go Ask the boss to come back."

Zhong Ling said: "Don't bother, I just went over to have a look."

As soon as Ban Qing entered the brothel, he felt nervous all over. Usually when Xiaomei was around, he would feel much more comfortable chatting with her, but when Xiaomei wasn't around, he had no choice but to stay close to Zhong Ling.

Zhong Ling liked his dependence very much, and as soon as he stretched his arms around Ban Qing's shoulders, the two walked back to the street.

Ever since Fang Wu entered the palace, he sent box after box of good things to Jiangbei's younger brother. The clothes Zhong Ling is wearing now are all made and sent by Fang Wu in the palace. They are all exquisite and luxurious, and the accessories sent over are already the prince's standard.

Since my brother is willing to give it to me, Zhong Ling also appreciates it, but such luxurious clothes really suit Zhong Ling's aura too much.

Normally, even if Zhong Ling doesn't dress up, people will stare at her when she walks on the street. Dressed like this, it's almost like being surrounded by people.

The battle in the Northland Mountains a few months ago made Prince Zhong Ling's name spread far and wide.

Walk in the street, will be recognized by people.

When Ban Qing heard them calling his wife "Prince Beauty", not only was he unhappy, but he grabbed someone and said, "What's your name?"

The man was taken aback: "Bai Xiaosheng personally ranked the name, saying that the most beautiful woman in the world is now the prince."

After letting passers-by go, Ban Qing not only complained to Zhong Ling: "How free is Bai Xiaosheng? He even cares about this."

Zhong Ling knew that Ban Qing was awkward, and patted him on the back: "You don't care what others say, I'm yours anyway."

Ban Qing immediately became happy: "Zhong Ling, give me a kiss?"

Zhong Ling coughed: "Under the large crowd, so many people are watching, I still don't kiss, and I will go home at night."

Walking and walking, they arrived at the new building on West Street.The new building is very recognizable, its name is "Caiwei Building".

Zhibi Nanshan, said to pick its Wei.

Boss Han's names are all in the same set of words.

Xiaomei saw the two people outside at a glance, and came out happily: "Second Young Master... ah no, it's the prince, please be safe, and Brother Banqing, I haven't seen you for a long time. Grandma always talks about For you, I am afraid that you will suffer hardships in the battle in the Beidi Mountains."

"I'm going to ask someone to invite grandma, she must be very happy to know you're here!"

It was still early, and there were not many guests in the new building.After all, Zhong Ling was born as an expert, so he understood what was going on at a glance.

He asked Xiaomei: "Your building is newly opened, is the neighbor competing with you for business?"

Xiaomei said depressedly: "Isn't it? The few of them have discussed it, and today they jointly suppressed it and robbed us of many customers."

Zhong Ling smiled slightly: "It just so happens that there is nothing to do tonight, so I will help you and open today's event."

Zhong Ling led Ban Qing in, and reserved the most conspicuous table.

Xiaomei was very winking, and she only asked a young maid who had a certain amount of advance and retreat to serve the wine, and then called the nursing home, stood around the table in the middle, and made Zhong Ling stand out very conspicuously.

Ban Qing was dumbfounded: "Zhong Ling, what are we doing here? Aren't we here to deliver letters?"

Zhong Ling leaned into Ban Qing's ear: "Today is a good day for Aunt Han, so there is no rush."

The freshly baked No. [-] beauty in the world is also the only high-ranking prince in the new dynasty. As soon as the two sat down, the entire flower street of Yuangang City was detonated.

Guests flocked and even formed a long queue outside.

After working for a while, Boss Han personally brought Xiaomei over, sat at a table with Zhong Ling, chatted intimately, and admired the various talents of the beauties in the building together.

After all, Zhong Ling is an expert. After watching a few games, he knows the way. He praised: "The children trained by Aunt Han really have solid basic skills."

Boss Han smiled. Although she is no longer young, she is still very beautiful: "But the qualifications are mediocre, it is not as good as... well, I am just willing to work hard."

Ban Qing moved his head closer: "Is this also divided into qualifications?"

"Of course, the melody is the same, and the dance is the same. How you will achieve in the future depends on your personal qualifications. But these children are hardworking and hardworking, and they can make up for their own shortcomings."

Ban Qing asked curiously: "What kind of aptitude is it? Does Xiaomei count?"

Xiaomei smiled like a flower: "Brother Banqing, don't make fun of me. My qualifications are very ordinary, that is to say, my hands and feet are pretty good. That's why grandma likes me."

Zhong Ling turned Ban Qing's head back: "Look at this, this is a good qualification."

Boss Han was concerned about Zhong Ling's current identity, so he didn't dare to name him at first, and directly mentioned Zhong Ling's name, but now he was surprised to find that Zhong Ling really didn't care about the past, and even had a fight with Ban Qing very happy.

Infected by this atmosphere, she relaxed a little: "Xiao Zhong... well, my lord, when he was young, he practiced these things very well. No one in the whole street can match him. Needless to say, his rhythm , the long-sleeved dance that was passed down from the foreign race in the past, this kind of dance that is as light as a swallow but requires strength, he can practice it alone."

Ban Qing obviously missed the point: "You said before that you can't sing, but you sing so well. You also told me that you can't dance. Are you lying to me again?"

Zhong Ling said helplessly: "It's been many years since I practiced martial arts. Since I practiced martial arts with my brother, I have completely put this aside."

"Aunt Han just said clearly, what kind of dance can you dance, and you are as light as a swallow...Huh?"

Ban Qing rolled his eyes: "Oh, I see. Zhong Ling, then you may really not be able to dance now, so you are not lying to me."

Zhong Ling: "..."

He endured it and didn't have an attack.

It wasn't until Caiwei Building closed that Zhong Ling took out General Ding's letters and handed them all to Boss Han, explaining the origin of these letters.

Boss Han took the box containing the letter excitedly, holding it in his arms like a treasure.

Zhong Ling and Ban Qing said goodbye, leaving her enough time to feel the feelings that General Ding had never said in these years.

It’s just that Ban Qing, who doesn’t have a long memory, once again healed his scar and forgot the pain. Zhong Ling didn’t mind helping him to deepen his impression. Zhong Ling didn’t speak to him again until the next day when he crossed the river by boat.

This is the first time that Ban Qing doesn't have to squeeze the boat. There are only two of him in the cabin, and the standard increases with the official position.Before he had time to share this joy, he was full of thoughts on how to coax his wife well.

But Ban Qing started to faint when he got on the boat, Zhong Lingshe had no choice but to take care of him, so he hugged him with a cold face.

Returning to the embrace of the lady, Ban Qing suddenly felt relieved, and fell asleep in a daze.

Holding Ban Qing in his arms, the boat shook so that it made people drowsy, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already reached the other side of the river.

Fang Wu actually waited by the river, and when he saw Zhong Ling, he smiled and greeted Zhong Ling in person.

He also said hello to Ban Qing. Ban Qing was a little nervous when he saw the idol and emperor, and almost blurted out "Brother Uncle", but was snapped back by Zhong Ling with sharp eyesight and quick hands.

Ban Qing looked at Zhong Ling aggrieved.

Zhong Ling cruelly didn't look at his pleading eyes, and secretly made up her mind to correct him when she went back.

Their new home is the Imperial Palace. Fang Wu has just opened a new chapter in history and will soon be enthroned as emperor. He still doesn't pay much attention to it.

Now that the previous one had become the glorious emperor who destroyed the country, Fang Wu didn't go to build another palace, which was extravagant and wasteful, and cost people money. He packed up and moved in directly.

Back in the palace, Fang Wu took Zhong Ling and Ban Qing to visit Guan Ruoyun.

This is Zhong Ling's substitute marriage, Cheng Quan Guan Ruoyun's first goodbye with Fang Wu after she elopes with Fang Wu.

She was about to salute Zhong Ling when she saw Zhong Ling, but Zhong Ling quickly stopped him: "Sister-in-law, we are all a family, how can you be so polite?"

Guan Ruoyun said in a soft voice, "I haven't thanked my uncle for saving my life. I've been thinking about it all the time. If it wasn't for my uncle's help, I wouldn't have the fate to marry Bo Wei. After thinking about it for so long, I was able to get married again. You meet."

The last time we met, Guan Ruoyun was still a slender woman, but now she has a big belly, Zhong Ling looked at her nervously, quite at a loss.

Zhong Ling asked, "Is it more than eight months?"

Fang Wu looked at him and smiled: "The imperial doctor said, her fetus is very stable, and it won't be broken for such a big person, so you don't have to worry about it."

After saying this, Fang Wu carefully supported her and went to a gazebo by the palace lake.

In the evening, the family banquet was held in this pavilion.

Guan Ruoyun obviously knew Ban Qing's identity, seeing that Fang Wu didn't want to talk to him very much, she went to chat with him to relieve boredom.

Zhong Ling's anger subsided, and seeing Ban Qing's pitiful, at a loss in the huge palace, his heart softened again.

So he talked about the process of fighting the Hu people in the Beidi Mountains.Ban Qing personally participated in this experience, and Fang Wu was also very interested in this topic when he was able to strike up a conversation. The three men at the table opened up the topic and chatted.

After eating, Guan Ruoyun resigned first because she couldn't be tired, leaving the three of them chatting by the lake until very late.

Ban Qing was born and raised in Jiangbei, and Fang Wu asked him many questions about people's livelihood in Jiangbei, and also asked him about his attitude towards the Hu people.

Fang Wu unexpectedly discovered that on some key issues, this little bandit agreed with him, and they were able to chat quite congenially.

Putting aside personal reasons, Ban Qing is a trustworthy little general.

Fang Wu said to Zhong Ling: "Actually, I understand a little bit why Uncle Ding chose him as his heir. Ban Qing is pure-minded, but very loyal. Uncle Ding is probably the most reassuring to him. He has a tendency to rush forward. Others may think he is stupid, but those who are familiar with him know that he will not retreat and betray easily."

Zhong Ling also praised: "Brother, Ban Qing is a very good person, if you get along with him more, you will like him."

Ban Qing was so blushed by the compliments of both brothers, Zhong Ling saw that the atmosphere is good now, and wanted to try Fang Wu's meaning: "Brother, Ban Qing is a disciple of General Ding, with eight thousand elite soldiers in his hand, he has made great achievements this time, and sealed A general is indispensable. We are also brothers of the same school, and now I am in the same family as him, and we are in harmony. After you ascend the throne, can you give us a marriage?"

Fang Wu didn't say yes, nor said no, Zhong Ling saw the hope and gave Ban Qing a wink, and then Ban Qing realized that at this time, he seemed to have to make a statement?

Ban Qing opened his mouth and said, "I like Zhong Ling for 11 years, since the first time we met."

As soon as these words were said, Fang Wu's complexion also became prettier.

He played well, Zhong Ling nodded quietly to him, expressing his affirmation.

Ban Qing was very nervous: "I like him so much, so I will be responsible for my wife for the rest of my life, please rest assured, brother-in-law!"

Zhong Ling: "..."

Fang Wu: "..."

Fang Wu's face darkened instantly: "No, how can the son of my Fang family hang out with men? I don't agree!"

Fang Wu walked away on the spot, and the palace servants were so frightened that they knelt on the ground.

Zhong Ling sighed, and dragged the bewildered Ban Qing back to the bedroom that Fang Wu had prepared for them.

After closing the door, Ban Qing panicked: "Brother uncle, what does this mean? He doesn't agree with us... Will he force you to marry a wife in the future?"

Zhong Ling looked at Ban Qing helplessly: "Your mouth... oh."

Ban Qing was so wronged that she was about to cry: "I know, I can't speak."

"If you can't speak, don't speak."

Ban Qing: "?"

Zhong Ling sighed: "You don't have to worry so much, I probably know... why my brother is there."

He closed the doors and windows, unbuttoned his clothes: "I'll sleep with you tonight."

Ban Qing: "Oh, good."

He lowered his head, still very depressed, with an appearance of "begging his wife to comfort him", and his whole body was full of melancholy.

He watched Zhong Ling take off his outer robe, and then his inner garment, exposing his chest.

In the past, when Zhong Ling and Ban Qing slept together, they had always put on all their clothes. Ban Qing had never seen him directly revealing his skin like today.

Seeing Zhong Ling approaching, Ban Qing stretched out his paw to touch it fascinatedly: "Lady, your skin is really good, so white, and so thin."

After looking at it, Ban Qing went up and kissed her: "My lady is so beautiful, no one is more beautiful than you."

Zhong Ling unbuttoned her hair, and there was a kind of demeanor that she couldn't usually see between her eyebrows and eyes: "Today I will teach you something new."

"Okay."

Zhong Ling went to get a delicate little box, and walked back to Ban Qing.

"My lady, what is this?"

Zhong Ling smiled strangely: "This is something new to teach you."

Then Ban Qing was thrown onto the bed by Zhong Ling.

As soon as Ban Qing rolled, Zhong Ling approached him.

The lady's eyes looked very different from usual, dark and bright, looking at him so intently that Ban Qing's heart trembled and his body became hot.

For some reason, Ban Qing was extremely nervous.

When Zhong Ling leaned over to kiss her, Ban Qing's mind went blank.

When he regained consciousness, his own clothes were also pulled away.

Ban Qing stammered: "Lady, what are you doing?"

Zhong Ling rolled onto the bed, pressed his body, took off his clothes, and smiled slightly: "You will know soon, Mr. Xianggong."

At the breakfast table the next day, Fang Wuzheng and Guan Ruoyun sat side by side, waiting for Zhong Ling and Ban Qing to arrive.

The two arrived late.

Fang Wu dissatisfied: "Why are you here so late?"

Zhong Ling was full of spirits, and asked the palace servants to bring over several cushions, which were almost the size of a pregnant woman, and carefully spread them on the chair before helping Ban Qing to sit down.

Ban Qing didn't dare to look up, his face was red to the neck.

Zhong Ling held his hand and said softly, "What did we say yesterday? Be polite."

Ban Qing's voice was like a mosquito: "Brother, sister-in-law, good morning."

Zhong Ling asked gently: "And me?"

"Miss..."

Zhong Ling: "Huh?"

Ban Qing immediately stammered and said, "Ah, no, it's Zhong Ling. Good morning to you too."

Zhong Ling said with satisfaction: "Everyone is fine, are you hungry? Eat quickly."

After eating breakfast in an unusually quiet manner, Fang Wu said seriously: "Zhong Ling, come with me."

Zhong Ling stood up obediently and followed Fang Wu.

Seeing Fang Wu wandering around in the palace, Zhong Ling not only asked strangely: "Brother, where are you taking me?"

After passing through layers of guards, Fang Wu finally stood in front of a locked door.

He pushed away the emperor's private treasury, and smiled at the room full of gold and jade: "You can shop around and pick what Ban Qing likes, and take it back for him."

Zhong Ling: "..."

Fang Wu said implicitly and triumphantly: "After all, my sister and daughter-in-law have come from afar, and as an uncle, you must give a meeting gift."

The author has something to say: Fang Wu: Alright, if it's the sister-in-law, let's stay together.

Zhong Ling: ... Who said just now that I was not allowed to hang out with men?

Fang Wu: Yes, who is it?It's not me anyway.

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