Ling Yuan couldn't express this strange feeling, followed by another cough, and he didn't stop until his pale cheeks were stained with a blush.

"Ok?"

Heng Zhi turned his head to look at him, and probably didn't understand why he said that for a moment, obviously he was the one who brought the things.

Ling Yuan smiled, and his calm eyes seemed to soften: "Aheng even said that he would bestow the throne to me, so naturally I should be more grateful to Aheng."

"But you are not interested in the throne."

Hengzhi probably didn't like him talking with a mask like this, because he always felt that something was separated.

What Ling Yuan wanted was for those people to pay a painful price. If he hadn't considered the Duan family, maybe all he wanted was revenge.

Because he knew that no matter who ascended to the throne, they might not be able to accommodate the Duan family... However, what Heng Zhi didn't know was that the one he wanted to protect now was the Xiao family.

Ling Yuan knew how to be grateful, so he didn't dare to understand what he asked for.

Ling Yuan smiled, and the light fell on the young man's face, making him a lot gentler: "But that position is what many people want, isn't it?"

It seemed to be a rhetorical question, but he didn't say that he wanted it.

Hengzhi skipped this topic with a little irritability, unwilling to dwell on this question: "So you came to me today just to give me this?"

Ling Yuan paused, then shook his head: "I haven't been out of the palace for a long time, and I also want to come out once in a while."

He has been in the palace all the time, even if he does things, he will let people do it, this is to save the prince and others from observing and worrying about him, but today he borrowed the power of the Duan family to go out of the palace, and his mood changed again.

It was probably because the atmosphere in the palace was really turbid, and when he left the palace, he felt that the air was much cleaner.

"There will be a chance soon, and you will be more free then."

Hengzhi didn't have to hide the timeline of his action in front of him, when the time comes...Let's talk about it.

She lowered her eyes to cover the emotions in her eyes, and then raised her eyes to look the same again, but Ling Yuan didn't see the strangeness.

"Let's go."

Heng Zhi put down the medicinal materials and looked up at Ling Yuan. He was also dressed in casual clothes, so it was convenient for him to go out without packing.

"Where?"

Ling Yuan was puzzled, thinking that she was going to take herself to find Duan Yun, "Do you have a good relationship with Duan Yun?"

He suddenly remembered that it was Duan Yun who brought someone to find him last night, and that she and her cousin were called "dude dudes" by people in the capital before. Thinking of the very good relationship between these two people, he felt inexplicably irritable .

Heng Zhi didn't think too much about this question, but thought that the divided soul was the corpse that Duan Yun collected for her and her family, so she nodded: "It's not bad."

Think about it and know the answer... Otherwise, why would she come to him with Duan Yun.Who can say that such a big matter of rebellion is not good?

Ling Yuan pursed his lips tightly, hiding the emotion in his eyes, and nodded.

"Can you ride a horse?"

He shook his head.

Until they went out together and saw the horses parked outside the general's mansion, he was still wondering if he was going to find Duan Yun on horseback?Is it really urgent to find him?

A trace of displeasure gradually came up in his heart, but he still didn't say anything.

"Come up."

While Ling Yuan was still in a daze, a hand stretched out.He stared blankly at the slender and white palm in front of his eyes.

Good-looking and delicate.

He doesn't look like a military general holding a spear and dagger, but more like a literati writing a pen.

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