Distressed wife

Chapter 452 The Prince's Entanglement (3)
"Who is it?" Leng Hanfeng asked in a low voice.

Zhong Xuan raised her eyes to look at Leng Hanfeng, and slowly got up, "You don't need to know this, just be a good magistrate of this side, and within three years, you will be able to go back in a good manner, and you can also get the emperor's favor." reuse."

"Okay." Seeing Zhong Xuan say this, Leng Hanfeng knew that it would be useless for him to talk too much, so as not to arouse her suspicion. In his current situation, he couldn't be divorced from her.

Seeing Leng Hanfeng responding in a low voice, Zhong Xuan bent over and caressed his handsome face with her slender fingers, with a wicked smile on the corner of her mouth, "I will definitely tell you in the future."

"No problem." Leng Hanfeng said disapprovingly.

Zhong Xuan narrowed her eyes, flashed the cold light, and slowly straightened her back, "It's time for me to go back to Beijing, my younger brother can't help himself now."

"Yeah, the Third Prince is probably thinking about you too." Leng Hanfeng said abruptly.

"Are you jealous?" Zhong Xuan turned around and looked at him with a smile.

"What do you think?" Leng Hanfeng lowered his eyes, picked up the teacup, and took a sip.

Zhong Xuan smiled happily and sat in his arms lightly, the two of them were lingering.

It was already five days after Mu Ziyan returned to the imperial mausoleum, she rested in the palace of the imperial mausoleum all night, when she heard noises outside.

Biyun and Yunxiang followed Mu Ziyan this time, although they didn't help anything, they also gained some insight.

Biyun was fetching water in, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes, "Miss, that ghost has appeared again."

Mu Ziyan slightly raised her eyebrows, "I'll go and have a look."

"Yes." Bi Yun replied in a low voice without stopping.

Mu Ziyan left the palace, went directly to the underground of the imperial mausoleum, entered the tomb of the fifth prince with ease, and saw Jun Qianyu leaning on a stone pillar beside him, holding a lantern in his hand, apparently waiting for her.

"This again?" Mu Ziyan stared at him and asked.

"Yan'er, you recognize Zhong Xian as the third brother?" Jun Qianyu asked directly.

"En." Mu Ziyan replied calmly.

"Then what do you think my name is?" Jun Qianyu put the lantern in her hand and leaned over to ask.

"Fifth prince?" Mu Ziyan raised his eyebrows, wondering why he came here on purpose?

"Fifth brother." Jun Qianyu was silent for a moment, "Although he is smaller than third brother, he is heavier than third brother."

The corner of Mu Zi's mouth twitched, "Jun Qianyu, did you come here on purpose for this?"

"If you call me Fifth Brother, I will tell you one thing." Jun Qianyu raised his eyebrows and said, his handsome face was glowing faintly through the cold and damp tomb at this moment, and his lips seemed to be more red than ever Some, the corner of his mouth curled up into a slight smile, like a white lotus emerging from the mud, for a moment, Mu Ziyan felt that the beauty of Jun Qianyu in front of him was too unreal.

She coughed a few times and calmed down, her beauty really misled others.

"Fifth Brother." Mu Ziyan knew that Jun Qianyu's threat to her must be a big deal, so she had no choice but to take a step back and call out, anyway, there would be no loss of meat.

Jun Qianyu stood up reluctantly, "I didn't hear that."

"Fifth brother." Mu Ziyan raised his finger, "If there are three times, I will leave."

Jun Qianyu raised his hand to touch the hairpin on top of her head, his fingertips hooked up the silver tassels, causing the slightest seductive ripples, but this difficult movement was so beautiful that it was outrageous.

Mu Ziyan raised her eyebrows, and looked directly at his eyes that were getting more and more blurred with the smile, like a bright moon, bright and cold.

"Abbot Xu Kong of Yunying Temple is your third uncle's biological father." Jun Qianyu said lightly.

"Then what about my second uncle?" Mu Ziyan asked with raised eyebrows.

"Your second uncle is not your own?" Jun Qianyu paused obviously, then put away the doubts in her eyes, and then said, "I'm just curious, did your grandfather know it before he was alive?"

"I don't know." Mu Ziyan can't go to the border now, if she is found out, all her previous efforts will be for naught, so now she can only wait a little longer.

"Old lady and Abbot Xu Kong, what are these two people doing?" Mu Ziyan felt that the conspiracy behind this matter was so huge that she couldn't figure it out even now.

"If you can't find out, then wait. When they can't wait, they will show their fox tails." Jun Qianyu looked at Mu Ziyan, "However, I think you should get the truth from you, Mu Qinglin. people checked it out."

"It seems that I have overlooked a lot of things." Mu Ziyan stared at Jun Qianyu's approaching slender figure, then she took a few steps back and looked up at him, "Fifth brother came here in a hurry , went in a hurry, and for what?"

"Yan'er wants to know?" Jun Qianyu raised his eyebrows, and then he turned around gracefully and sat on the futon beside him, "Then Yan'er will know when I show my tail."

"Oh." Mu Ziyan raised his eyebrows, "Fifth brother is a fox."

"Does Yan'er like foxes?" Jun Qianyu supported his chin with one hand, and raised the black hair on his chest with the other. This posture and expression are quite charming.

"I don't like it." Mu Ziyan knew that he meant something, she replied slowly, and then threw the lantern in her hand to him.

Jun Qianyu raised his hand to take it, and played with it casually, "Hey, Yan'er's mind is really hard to guess."

"Fifth Brother's thoughts are deep, I'm afraid it's more difficult to guess?" After Mu Ziyan finished speaking, he turned around and waved his hands, "Next time, don't show up so frighteningly, so as not to frighten my girl."

"Then I'll think about it." Jun Qianyu replied with a smile.

After Mu Ziyan left the imperial mausoleum, she returned to the palace, and after a night's rest, she returned to the capital.

When Zhang Zong saw her, he was very excited.

However, Mu Ziyan felt that every time Zhang Zong showed such a courteous expression, he was uneasy and kind.

"Yan'er, you're finally back." Zhang Zong rarely showed his silver teeth, smiling so hard that he couldn't see his teeth.

Mu Ziyan only felt that the exposed silver teeth were so white that they looked very creepy.

"Sister Lu, what's wrong with him?" Mu Ziyan hurriedly dodged from Zhang Zong's side, fearing that she might be contaminated by something unclean, she hid behind Lady Lu in fear.

(End of this chapter)