Chapter 42 Teardy Neon

Yin Pian looked at the inconspicuous wooden door, frowned slightly, and asked softly, "Isn't it the general manager of Xiahou Song? Why are you here? Is Liu really here? Did he catch the willow?

Shi Yan was not a talker. Crackling questions surged in, and there was obvious embarrassment on his face. He unconsciously looked at Xia Houchen and asked for an idea: "Your Majesty--"

Xiahou Chen nodded slightly and motioned him to do it.

Shi Yan and Wuying led the bodyguard to kick the door and rushed in. Seeing this, Yin Pian was about to rush in. Xie Ling grabbed her: "You don't know how to fight. Don't be impatient!"

She snorted, "Aren't you good at fisting? Why don't you go in?"

Xie Ling put on a charming smile: "I'm just taking care of you for your second brother, the rest--"

Yin Pianxuan stared at Xie Ling fiercely, raised his skirt and went straight into the door. Seeing several people in the courtyard, he frowned and called urgently, "Wu Ying, where is Liu?"

"She's in the room!" Wuying walked out of the room with a calm face and clenched his fists.

"What's wrong?" She had a bad feeling, clenched her hand, bit her lip and rushed in.

Seeing this, Xie Ling wanted to follow up. Shadowless file was at the door: "Mr. Xie, please stay!"

"How could this happen? How come?" Tears surged out, groping to untie the rope on her body and patted her on the cheek: "From Liu, wake up, it's me, wake up! I'm here to pick you up!"

He opened his red and swollen eyes weakly and smiled with difficulty: "I, I'm not dreaming!"

Yin Panxuan helped her sit up, dressed her, and shook her head vigorously: "No, you're not dreaming. I'll take you away now!" It's okay. Let's go back!"

A tear slipped down the corner of her eyes, and she choked: "Yin Piaoxuan, is it really you?"

"It's me, from Liu, look at me, it's okay, it's really okay!"

"Yin Panxuan, I knew I didn't believe you wrong!"

"Of course, I'm Yin Piaoxuan. How can you believe me wrong?" Yin Pian wiped her tears, squeezed out a smile, straightened her messy hair, turned her head and called out, "No shadow, take her away!"

Wing silently untied her coat, put it on her, picked her up and left the room with blurred consciousness.

Seeing that no shadow came out, Xia Houchen frowned: "Shi Yan, send someone to escort them back!"

Shi Yan answered and ordered several people to escort Wuying. He glanced at the room, lowered his head slightly and stepped back a few steps, and blocked Xie Ling, who was about to enter the room.

He exhaled slightly and entered the room. He saw her lying on the ground, with her head buried on her knees and twitching, frowning, and pulling her arm up. She rushed into his arms, pounding him on the chest, and choking, "I'm going to kill him!" I'm going to kill him!"

The sudden waywardness made his hand stagnate in mid-air, gently hugged her, and let her cry and make noise.

For a long time, she stopped crying and wiped her tearful face with his clothes. She felt uncomfortable. She raised her eyes and saw him tightening her eyebrows and pulling the corners of her mouth: "I'm sorry!"

The ground in his arms fell empty, and the fragrance was still in his arms. He suddenly felt empty, took a deep breath, and tightened his face out of the room.

Xie Ling saw Yin Pianxuan rushing out and glanced at Xia Houchen, who had just left the room, doubtfully, but she did not hesitate to follow.

"Your Majesty, this-"

He exhaled softly: "Shi Yan, let people keep a close look at her and don't allow her to go to the royal palace!"

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She quietly leaned on his shoulder, gritted her teeth and spit out, "Second brother, I'm going to kill him!"

"After all, Hou Bao is a person of Xiahou Song. Even Xia Houchen needs to think twice to move him. What do you take to fight with others? Don't lose your temper. Leave this to the second brother, okay?"

She pulled his skirt fiercely and resolutely said, "No, second brother, I will never let him go. I will smash him into ten thousand pieces!"

Knowing that she couldn't stop her, Yin Xiaoting nodded gently: "But you have to promise me not to mess around. No matter what you do, you need my consent, okay?"

"Good." She answered in a low voice.

Xie Ling glanced at the two people who depended on each other, coughed gently, and interrupted, "It's not clear, we'll come to the dark!"

"I'll kill him!" He appeared silently behind the three people with a awe-inspiring face.

Yin Xiaoting's head was faintly painful. As soon as he comforted her, he tossed an impulsive shadow, and his voice sank: "No shadow, don't be angry. How can a royal palace allow you to come and go freely, not to mention the life of the general manager of the royal palace?"

"Second son, as long as you can kill him with blood, it's not a pity to die!" There was a firm light in his eyes.

Yin Pian stared straight at Wu Ying, found a tacit understanding in his eyes, and nodded affirmatively: "Okay, but I want to find someone first!"

"Are you looking for a killer? Can you count me as one? Let's go to the royal palace together!" Xie Ling rubbed his hands and lifted his sleeves.

"Flower fist embroidered legs!" Yin Xiaoting sneered coldly and asked doubtfully, "Pianxuan, who are you going to find?"

"A person who can help us!"

"Well, since we want to do it, let's find out Hou Bao's situation first, make full preparations, and don't act rashly." He clenched her hand twice and sighed: "I'll send someone back to tell my father that you won't go back to Bici Temple tonight!"

Yin Pian twirled her clothes and nodded.

Looking at her disguised little movements in his eyes, a faint astringency appeared in his heart. Is such an obvious mark another provocation and announcement?

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As soon as Xia Houchen returned to his study, Shi Yan reported urgently: "Your Majesty, the people on the other side of King Wing reported that he lived in Bici Temple."

He pinched his eyebrows and said, "Has Zong Chenghuan seen her?"

"In return, Zong Chenghuan followed Yin Hanxuan to Bici Temple and happened to meet the princess who wanted to return to the city outside the temple. The two met each other."

"Yin Hanxuan? Zong Chenghuan?" His head hurts faintly.

"Your Majesty, the princess is still in Yanyufang. Will you take the princess back to your house?"

Xiahouchen hesitated for a moment and narrowed his eyes slightly: "No, I want to see what kind of past Zong Chenghuan and Yin Pianxuan have. Shi Yan makes people act secretly and can't act rashly. Send someone to pay attention to Prince's every move. If there is any news from Hou Bao, report it immediately!"

Shi Yan hesitated for a moment and stammered, "Your Majesty, Prince has recently sent more people to investigate the whereabouts of Hei Xiaowei. Hou Bao is also the general manager of Prince Yu's mansion, but I'm afraid--"

"Let him act carefully!"

Shi Yan paused, answered his head and withdrew from the study. He couldn't help looking back at the study and exhaling softly. I don't know if he could find that he was spending more and more thoughts on Yin Pianxuan, and what would mean?

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Zongcheng stood in the courtyard, wearing a light blue robe, bright and gorgeous soft satin, covering the cold moonlight, emitting a faint light, with fascinating confusion, noble and indifferent, condensed and deep.

"Your Highness, she is in Yanyufang, and she will not return to Bici Temple tonight!" You Ge gently walked back and said, caught a glimpse of a slightly frown, clenched her fists, and said, "After returning to the city, she went to Yanyufang first, and then went directly to the royal palace!"

"King's Mansion?!" The deep eyes surged with waves, and her voice was extremely cold: "Why did she go to the royal palace?"

"My subordinates found out that she was the four daughter of Yin Zhengliang, the prime minister of the Jin Dynasty!" Her head lowered: "Yes, she is also the princess of Xiahouchen, the king of Ying."

Xiahouchen!? Princess?! Like a thunderbolt on the ground, he had a moment of stagnation, but for a moment, and then his face returned to his usual indifference, but his slightly clenched fist revealed his mood: "Why is she not in the palace, but in Bici Temple?"

"I will go immediately--"

"No, I will go to the Prime Minister's mansion tomorrow!"

Four thousand gold? Princess Xiahouchen? Now that I think about it, there is a better explanation for what happened in the hall that day. He smiled coldly, but no matter who she is or whose woman she is, he will never let go!