After being teased by the crown prince

Qin Ruwen said: "What happened? I heard from your subordinates that the crown prince..."

"His Royal Highness is getting better and better. As a teacher, I should be very happy." Song Hanming said with a sneer.

Qin Ruwen was silent for a while, and said, "Why don't you fight with the crown prince, the throne will be his sooner or later, and his thoughts are still so deep..."

Song Hanming raised his eyebrows and said happily, "Are you worried about me?"

Qin Ruwen didn't speak, but Song Hanming was overjoyed. He stroked his hair and said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine. After all, I tried my best to save His Highness the Emperor from the fire in the palace more than ten years ago. Do not doubt my loyalty."

A cold light flashed in Qin Ruwen's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Han Ming, were you responsible for the fire in the palace more than ten years ago?"

Song Hanming was silent for a while, and said, "You don't need to worry about these things."

Qin Ruwen said: "Many people died in that fire. Your Highness, although I hadn't entered the palace at that time, Duke Mu's family heard about this incident. The fire should have nothing to do with you, right?"

Song Hanming's eyes became a little cold, and he said, "So what if it's related to me? Whether it's His Royal Highness or Duke Mu, they are all irrelevant people to me."

The unimportant person Qin Ruwen's eyes became very cold, Song Hanming hugged him into his arms and said, "For me, the only important person is you."

Qin Ruwen smiled, but there was no warmth in his eyes.

In the palace, the crown prince's office, Luo Tingmiao took a sip of coffee and looked at the documents in his hand.

Butler Wen came in and said, "His Royal Highness, the group under Earl Lin's name has expressed its support for His Royal Highness."

Luo Tingmiao nodded and said, "How is he?"

Steward Wen said: "His Royal Highness is fine. No one is allowed to approach the palace without your Highness's order. Her Royal Highness is also safe, but...he is feeling a little depressed."

Luo Tingmiao's hands paused, and Steward Wen said: "His Royal Highness, the heart disease still needs heart medicine."

Luo Tingmiao took a sip of coffee and stopped talking.

Lu Ziyun stayed in the palace for two weeks. In fact, the place is quite comfortable, luxurious and quiet, and Lu Ziyun has an inexplicable intimacy with this place. He even found the secret attic in the palace.

Steward Wen and the imperial doctor took good care of him, the jackdaws protected his safety, no boring people bothered him, and he could see Xiaofeng anytime and anywhere. In fact, the days of living here were quite leisurely and happy.

But Lu Ziyun always felt that there was something missing in her heart, what was it?

Sometimes when Lu Ziyun dreams back at midnight, a face will appear in her mind, Luo Tingmiao's face, handsome, gentle, doting, and... ruthless.

No matter what kind of appearance it was, Lu Ziyun would never forget it.

Lu Ziyun felt a deep sadness. He treated him like this, but he couldn't forget him.

In early autumn, when the weather was cool, Lu Ziyun was wearing a coat and swinging in the courtyard, "Crack!" Something landed on Lu Ziyun's head and rolled to the ground. Lu Ziyun took a closer look, it was a red date.

Hey, strange, there are no jujube trees around here?Lu Ziyun raised her head and saw a man sitting on the branch of the ginkgo tree. The man was wearing black clothes and a mask, so he could not see his face. The corners of Lu Ziyun's mouth twitched, wanting to shout: "Assassin...!"Well! ! ’ The man came down from the tree and covered his mouth.

Lu Ziyun stared at him with wide eyes, and the man deliberately lowered his voice to sound hoarse: "Don't shout."

Lu Ziyun nodded, the man let go of him, Lu Ziyun bit his palm, and ran forward screaming.

Luo Tingmiao took off the mask and looked at the teeth marks on the back of his hand with a gloomy expression. Didn't Steward Wen say that he was depressed?Why does he feel that he is very energetic, it hurts...