Invite the wolf into the room

See the imperial concubine. "

An Chen and Uncle Yang were about to bow down to Concubine Yao, but she stopped her first. Uncle Yang looked at the two of them, and followed the old palace man back to the secret passage to wait.

"You are Qiong's nephew, I remember your name is An Chen..."

Concubine Yao's voice was clear and sweet, and it was very pleasant to listen to. At this time, her beautiful eyes were fixed on An Chen, full of surprises, emotions, and many complicated and difficult things. mood.

"It really looks like him."

"The imperial concubine...how did you remember the name of Cao Min?"

Although An Chen is the eldest son in name of King An, he didn't want to have anything to do with them, so he just used the name of a commoner, and An Chen was a little concerned about Concubine Yao's reaction, so he asked .

How did the noble concubine who lives deep in the capital know about such a deliberately hidden existence like myself?

"A few years ago, he contacted me once and mentioned your name in a letter..."

Concubine Yao's tone revealed some nostalgia, and she carefully looked at An Chen's face without avoiding suspicion.

"How has he been all these years?"

"...he asked Caomin to hand it over to you."

Avoiding to answer Concubine Yao's question, An Chen just handed her the flying knife.

He didn't know whether his uncle's current appearance was better or worse than before, and he personally ruined his uncle's face in order to end his uncle's nightmare, did he do it right or wrong?

"you……"

Concubine Yao accepted the flying knife with some hesitation, and saw that her fingers nimbly tapped the handle of the knife a few times, and the blade of the flying knife came off, and there was actually another note hidden inside. Even An Chen didn't know about it.

"really!"

After seeing the content of the note, Concubine Yao's eyes became extremely cold, which gave An Chen a feeling of seeing the same kind, or it should be said that he often saw the same killing intent as Qiong and himself.

"It seems that Qiong didn't tell you anything."

Just for a moment, Concubine Yao's eyes softened again, looking at An Chen's eyes still implied a complex that puzzled An Chen.

"An Chen, just like what Qiong promised you, from now on, you have nothing to do with them, you are free."

"You take this. If you have any problems in the future, you can come to me."

Concubine Yao restored the flying knife and handed it to An Chen along with the gold beads in the handle. If it was Qiong's only wish to make An Chen live a healthy life, then she would fulfill it for him.

Even if it wasn't to repay Qiong's life-saving grace at the beginning, she would take care of his only blood relative just because of the friendship they grew up together.

"Thank you, Concubine."

An Chen originally wanted to refuse, and he wanted to break it completely, but he thought of Ling Qingzhe again. When others are in the officialdom, it is always good to have multiple life-saving charms, so An Chen hesitated and took the throwing knife, and then So he said goodbye.

"Don't you want to know anything about Qiong?"

Concubine Yao looked at An Chen's back and asked softly, seeing that An Chen was just standing with his back to her but didn't intend to turn his head back, what she wanted to say finally turned into a sigh.

"Then at least remember that your uncle loves you."

An Chen, who turned his back to Concubine Yao, tightly closed his eyes, and walked back into the secret passage without looking back.

Maybe my uncle loves me just like my mother, but his love is too cold and harsh, so that I can't bear it, and I won't be grateful...

Telling himself that everything is over, An Chen just wants to go back home immediately, back to Ling Qingzhe's arms, which is the only place he feels warm and safe.

"Qiong, you are still so stupid, you have protected their mother and child all their lives, but you let yourself fall into this situation..."

Concubine Yao respects Qiong's choice, so there is only so much she can do for Qiong.

"Go ask Your Majesty to come back."

In a faint order to Hou Zai's palace servants outside, Concubine Yao divided the note that Qiong wrote to her into two, burned the part that mentioned An Chen, and left a short section that said Ming Yang's conspiracy...

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"Han Chao, you are here..."

Ling Qingzhe sat up as if nothing had happened and gathered up the scattered nightgown, then went down to the table and beckoned Han Chao to sit down.

Because he wanted to go to sleep just now, Ling Qingzhe only wore underwear in his robe. Even after tidying up the skirt, he still showed a beautiful view of his chest, but he thought Han Chao had seen it before, so he just casually caught.

"I heard from Ling Ming that you were alone in the room, so I made a joke with you."

Han Chao looked at Ling Qingzhe's pretendingly calm appearance, and the smile on his face deepened. He knew that Ling Qingzhe was a dignified and elegant person outside, but he was very casual and presumptuous when he returned home. Sure enough, he caught him straight again. .

"Just say you're here to make fun of me."

Ling Qingzhe raised his eyebrows and snorted, then he couldn't help laughing, and poured water for Han Chao while shaking his head.

"Why did you come here so late?"

"I just escorted Kang Wang back yesterday, and I was busy in the palace for a whole day today, so I was free tonight."

Han Chao took a sip of the water Ling Qingzhe handed over, moistening his dry lips.

"Speaking of which, do you remember meeting His Royal Highness Kang Wang? He knows you."

"Kang Kang?"

Ling Qingzhe looked at Han Chao suspiciously when he heard the words, how could he, a little nobleman, know that mysterious little prince who was a national treasure.

"I don't remember seeing him."

"He said you've seen it, but you don't necessarily know it's him."

Seeing Ling Qingzhe start to think, Han Chao shyly shook his fingers after putting down the cup, and then slowly put a hand on Ling Qingzhe's.

"Forget it, don't think about it for now, you will see it often in the future, and you will know it then."

"Um……"

The temperature from the back of his hand made Ling Qingzhe's heart skip a beat, and his gaze followed Han Chao's tender white bamboo shoot-like fingertips upwards, and finally fell on his handsome face with a hint of shyness.

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Note: palace people

Because Luo Luo has no love for people like eunuchs, the setting of this article is that the servants in the palace are not castrated, but they have to take special drugs to disable their functions, even if they can’t have sex in the harem. Heirs, but their own items are kept~~

The author has something to say: Luo Luosu's mother, everyone has to believe this~~

Dear friends, catch the bugs, there is another chapter tonight, so we can modify it together (*^__^*)

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Looking at the Han Dynasty like this, Ling Qingzhe said that he didn't feel that it was definitely a lie, but...

Covering Han Chao's back with the other hand and holding him, Ling Qingzhe turned sideways and looked at Han Chao's face tenderly, but did not take any further action.

"……What's wrong?"

Ling Qingzhe's actions made Han Chao's heart tighten, and an idea formed in his mind.

"I found it."

Seeing the smile on Han Chao's face disappear, Ling Qingzhe felt a little ache in his heart, but decided to speak clearly.

Ling Qingzhe and Han Chao were bosom friends. Back then, he relied on Han Chao's support to stop missing his elder brother Xue Jingran. However, although Han Chao had affection for Ling Qingzhe, he couldn't take him seriously. Ling Qingzhe was also interested in him, but still Not to the extent of love, that's why Ling Qingzhe left the capital before the two of them got into a deeper relationship.

Although they had occasional affairs in the past two years, both of them knew in their hearts that their physical relationship would end sooner or later.

"...I'm a little surprised. It's the person from last time, right? Did you recognize him so quickly?"

The feeling of emptiness spread all over his body in an instant, and Han Chao lost his mind for a moment, but he quickly recovered his voice with a forced smile.

I can't say how sad or uncomfortable, Han Chao's emotions are more of loss and helplessness. From the day he took advantage of the situation to have a relationship with Ling Qingzhe, he already knew that this day would come.

Ling Qingzhe is a very special person. Although he is a nobleman, he has been obsessed with the dedicated and loyal feelings of his parents since he was a child. This is incredible in the eyes of others, but Ling Qingzhe has always insisted on it, so He will also ask for everything from the other party, and Han and North Korea cannot do it, so he can only withdraw.

For Han Chao, the past few years with Ling Qingzhe has been his stolen happiness.

"If nothing else, I think it's him."

Ling Qingzhe has nothing to hide from Han Chao. He likes An Chen and wants to continue to develop with him, so he will take his feelings into consideration and imagine for him from his perspective.

Perhaps his feelings for An Chen were not as deep as his admiration for his eldest brother, but Ling Qingzhe had confidence in this relationship and in his little quail.

"Seeing you like this makes me feel relieved."

Patting Ling Qingzhe's hand with the other hand, Han Chao pulled out his hand that was held by him. It can't be said that he didn't complain about Ling Qingzhe's decisiveness. Sometimes Han Chao even thought that if Ling Qingzhe could not Then it's fine to be persistent, but if Ling Qingzhe really becomes the kind of libertine who embraces left and right, he will not be the Qingzhe Han Chao likes.

"You, when can you be more self-willed?"

Looking at Han Chao's smile barely hanging on the corner of his mouth, Ling Qingzhe got up and walked to him, reached out and put his head in his arms, but at an angle that Han Chao couldn't see, Ling Qingzhe's face showed a little bitter