After wearing a beautiful proton

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After returning to the Proton Mansion, Zhao Changling met many servants pointing and pointing along the way, but when he turned his head to look over, the servants were silent.

It has to be said that since the eldest prince Ji Yan cleaned up a group of servants, the Proton Mansion has been cleaned up a lot.What the hell is going on now?

Full of doubts, Zhao Changling quickened his pace, and when he reached Wusheyuan, he happened to see Zhao Tianshuang hiding aside.

"Sister, what are you doing here?" Zhao Changling walked around behind Zhao Tianshuang, patted her on the shoulder, and asked suspiciously.

Hearing a familiar voice, Zhao Changling wiped away his tears indiscriminately, smiled uglier than crying, and said evasively, "No...it's nothing...I'll just take a look, take a look..."

Sensing that something was wrong with her, Zhao Changling became more and more uneasy. He grabbed her hand and refused to let her leave, "What's the matter?"

After all, Zhao Tianshuang was young, so he finally couldn't help crying at this moment, and asked pitifully, "Brother, do you really want to move to the residence of the Third Highness?"

"what?"

As if to answer his doubts, several strangers filed out of the room, holding his clothes in their arms, and when they saw Zhao Changling, they saluted meekly:

"Young Master Ling, we are here on order to pack your luggage for you. Your Highness has been waiting for a long time." Before the words finished, the beautiful maids left the Proton Mansion again.

It wasn't until this moment that Zhao Changling realized that he had just agreed to be Ji Huai's companion, when he was packed and sent away.

snort!Ji Huai, Ji Huai, how long have you been planning?Or, what do you think of Zhao Changling?Even if you call it, you will come and wave it, then you will go!

Zhao Changling looked gloomy, looked at Zhao Tianshuang, who was streaming down his face, and comforted him distressedly: "Don't cry, I'll be back in a few days."

"Really? Are you sure you didn't lie to me?" Zhao Tianshuang had always relied on him, and was not satisfied with his assurance, "Brother, when will you come back?"

Zhao Changling didn't know when he would be able to return to the Proton Mansion, and he was worried about letting his sister stay alone in the Proton Mansion, so he had to tell Xiao Liu repeatedly that he must take good care of Zhao Tianshuang, so he felt a little relieved.

Xiao Liu stood aside worriedly, nodding from time to time, her mouth tightly closed, not letting herself make a sound, for fear that she might not be able to hold back her tears.

Coincidentally, Han Wenrui, who heard the wind, also ran over with his fat body. His face was full of curiosity, and his mung bean-sized eyes were shining.

"Hoohoo...Young Master Ling, wait for me...wait..."

As if Zhao Changling had never heard of it, he dragged Zhao Tianshuang in, but was blocked by his fat body.

"Phew... Young Master Ling, I... I finally caught up!" Panting, Han Wenrui strangled his neck, and asked intimately, "I heard that you are moving to live with His Highness the Third Highness?"

Zhao Changling waved his fat white palm away, and said coldly, "Since you are so curious, why don't you ask the Third Highness?"

Han Wenrui choked immediately, scratched his cheek in embarrassment, and then said cheekily: "He is the honorable Third Highness, I... how can I talk?"

Xiao Liu, who was following behind, was unhappy, and interjected arrogantly: "Young Master Han, you also know that it is the Third Highness of the Chu Kingdom, do you know what a crime it is to talk about princes and nobles in private?"

These words were really embarrassing, Han Wenrui jumped to his feet and argued: "Who asked? I don't have the guts anyway, so I'll just ask, it's okay to ask..."

"What can I ask?" Xiao Liu had seen through them a long time ago, and she spoke nicely, and she just wanted to inquire about news.

Han Wenrui was repeatedly contradicted by Xiao Liu, and he was a little angry even though he was always meek. After all, this is an era when people value self-knowledge, how can a maid commit the crime?

Seeing that Han Wenrui was about to reprimand him, Zhao Changling made a timely rescue and said, "What exactly is Mr. Han doing?"

Thinking of the business, Han Wenrui swallowed and said, "Young Master Ling, I want to talk to you in private."

"Our relationship doesn't seem to be necessary to talk in private." Zhao Changling ignored his winking.

Originally thought that Han Wenrui would give up on this, but unexpectedly, he waved Zhao Tianshuang and Xiao Liu away, dragged Zhao Changling aside, and said with a serious expression:

"Young Master Ling, it is a godsend opportunity for you to go to the residence of His Highness the Third Highness, success or failure depends on it!"

"What do you mean?" Zhao Changling asked indifferently.

Han Wenrui changed his usual attitude, raised his face, and asked eagerly: "Have you forgotten the little general's plan? As long as Ji Huai dies, Ji Lin rebels, and the state of Chu is in chaos, it's the best time for the little general!"

Zhao Changling was startled when he heard the words, and he froze on the spot as if struck by lightning. He turned his head stiffly to look at Han Wenrui, only to see that his usual fat face was full of viciousness and treachery.

Originally thought that Han Wenrui was a cautious and insignificant proton, but now his whole body is covered with a layer of tulle, mysterious and unpredictable.

Seeing that he didn't reply for a long time, Han Wenrui thought that Zhao Changling had regretted it temporarily, and immediately reminded him: "You don't really like Ji Huai, do you? Think about the poisonous poison on you and Zhao Tianshuang, don't act recklessly ah!"

how?He and Zhao Tianshuang were also poisoned?

At this moment, Zhao Changling was completely stunned. He had been with the original owner for many years, and his medical skills were extraordinary, but he didn't feel unwell. Could it be a chronic poison?

However, who is the little general Han Wenrui is talking about?What is the relationship with him?He... just a pawn?

Zhao Changling was startled, he couldn't help slowing down his breathing, he didn't take this giggling little fat man lightly anymore.

"Little general... I mean, the murder of Ji Huai was ordered by the little general recently?" Zhao Changling asked nonchalantly.

"Don't worry, the little general has also arrived in the capital of Chu State, and I have received a secret order." Han Wenrui thought he was worried about himself, so he explained in a good way: "We have established a firm foothold in the Proton Mansion, so we should do it for you." The little general is plotting something big!"

Han Wenrui came here at the risk of being exposed, because he was afraid that once he went to the residence of His Highness the Third Highness, it would be difficult for the two of them to see each other again, let alone pass on information.

At this time, Zhao Changling learned from the other party's words that the two of them had known each other for a long time. In order not to attract attention, they kept pretending to be strangers, waiting for an opportunity in secret, an opportunity to cause chaos in Chu State.

Although Ji Huai was not favored, the forces in the dark should not be underestimated. If he died suddenly, the loyal forces in his hands would counterattack.

As for Ji Lin's house arrest, he was already dissatisfied. If Ji Yan could be blamed for Ji Huai's murder, the King of Chu would be extremely disappointed in His Royal Highness.

The so-called one hair can affect the whole body, and Ji Huai, who has no mother to rely on, is the biggest target!

It wasn't until this moment that Zhao Changling finally realized that every minute and every second Ji Huai spent was like walking on eggshells.

Han Wenrui turned his head and looked around vigilantly, secretly took out a small paper bag from his bosom, stuffed it into his hand, and confessed: "This is a beauty drunk, there is no cure!"

Beauty Drunk is a strong poison, and if you touch it, you will die. Because the corner of the poisoned person's mouth is smiling, it is named: Beauty Drunk.

Seeing that Zhao Changling had put away Beauty Zui, Han Wenrui seemed discouraged, and shouted loudly with a smile: "Xiao Liu, you don't have to pour me tea, I'm going back!"

Xiao Liu came over with a cup of tea, handed it to Zhao Changling respectfully, and then glanced at Han Wenrui, laughing at him for being affectionate.

Han Wenrui bid farewell to Zhao Tianshuang with crooked eyes, and left with his loose belly twisted.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Is the tea cold?"

Zhao Changling came back to his senses, instead of drinking tea, he stared deeply at Xiao Liu through the veiled hat, hesitating to speak many times.

"Xiao Liu, you...how long have you been with me?" Zhao Changling asked with dry lips.

Xiao Liu raised her delicate eyebrows and said with bright eyes: "I have been serving you by your side since I was six years old. At that time, you always said that I was reckless."

Six years old... so Xiaoliu is loyal to him now that Xiaoliu is by his side, right?Will she...will she also...

No!impossible!Zhao Changling shook his head slightly, put all guesses behind him, raised his teacup and took a sip of hot tea, the warm tea immediately soothed his whole body.

"Sister, don't worry, I will be back soon." Zhao Changling squatted in front of Zhao Tianshuang, holding her soft hands.

Zhao Tianshuang grabbed his sleeve with his backhand, pressed his lips tightly, and said nothing to let him leave, as if this walk would last forever.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Changling pulled her hands away forcefully like an electric shock, stood up hastily, and took a few steps back.

However, when he saw Zhao Tianshuang's tear-filled eyes, he felt extremely uncomfortable, and he didn't know where to start when he tried to explain it.

He...he didn't want his dearest sister to know that he had hidden poison in his sleeve, and he was even more afraid that she might accidentally get a little bit of it.

Zhao Changling straightened his stiff back, turned his back to Zhao Tianshuang, and said with his head sideways, "Take care of yourself."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Changling hurriedly left Wusheyuan.Zhao Tianshuang cried bitterly, chased to the door, leaned on the door frame and looked at the back of his brother leaving.

It wasn't the first time they parted, but this time, she was extremely uneasy, and could only helplessly watch her brother disappear from sight.

Xiao Liu supported Zhao Tianshuang's shoulder with heartache, and comforted her one after another.

On the other side, in the other courtyard of His Highness the Third Highness.

With the bright moon hanging high and the lights dimmed, Ji Huai sat at the head and wrote the letter slowly, until the last stroke was written, before asking: "Has everything been arranged?"

The consolation standing aside replied indifferently: "A net has been laid, and we are just waiting to catch the turtle in the urn."

"Hahaha... Catching a turtle in a urn? That's right, he is indeed a low-class turtle." It can be seen that Ji Huai is in a good mood. After a long time of planning, he is about to close the net.

Thinking of that incomparably beautiful handsome face, Ji Huai asked softly, "What is Mr. Ling doing?"

"Still painting, no abnormal behavior."

"Painting? He is very interested." Ji Huai handed the letter to the secret guard, stretched his waist, and said with a smile: "In the dead of night, the concubine is so happy."

Although the hidden guard didn't understand, he didn't ask any questions. Instead, he disappeared into the inner room with the secret letter in his pocket.