"If you ask the Queen Mother to send someone to invite Duke Cui to the Dingwang Palace, Xiao Huaiqing will not dare to act rashly."
After hearing this, Lin Yue's eyes suddenly lit up.
At the same time, Xiao Jingyun said, "There are many rare treasures in the desert. Do you want them? I'll talk to Xiao Jingyun and ask him to send them to you."
Lin Yue sighed: "Don't try to trick me, I know you are Xiao Jingyun."
On the other end, Xiao Jingyun held the small mirror and remained silent for a long time.
His heart skipped a beat, wondering how she could have known that.
But there are some indescribable subtleties that she has always known.
After a long while, Lin Yue whispered, "I didn't dare to tell you because I was afraid you would think I was a monster."
Xiao Jingyun said: "No."
"You're fine, just be yourself, don't worry too much about the past."
Lin Yue said: "It's good that you know I don't like your son. He's really terrible. I don't understand why so many people like him."
Xiao Jingyun: “…” He didn’t understand either.
But he is my own child after all. I spend too much time away from home and neglect to discipline him, so I feel guilty about it.
But if the child has already hurt others, he cannot condone it.
"There's a secret compartment on the antique shelf in Yunshui Tower, in the middle where the vase is. If you open it, you'll find a night-shining pearl inside, as big as a fist."
Lin Yue's eyes lit up: "Is it for me?"
Xiao Jingyun: "Yeah."
Lin Yue: "Wow, are you trying to cheer me up?"
Xiao Jingyun's cheeks flushed slightly, and he stroked the small mirror without saying a word.
Lin Yue chuckled: "Okay, I don't mind you being old, come back soon."
Xiao Jingyun had a dark face, but his eyes were unusually bright. How was he old?
He is strong and young.
Humph, the little girl is not cute at all.
…
The old eunuch with a broken leg has been found in the Fourth Prince's palace.
The person was tied up in the palace where Concubine Shu once lived. It had been abandoned for a long time, and the whole yard was desolate. Accompanied by the howling wind, it always gave people a gloomy feeling.
However, when Xiao Huaizheng walked into this place again, he only felt extremely familiar... and wanted to cry.
He was finally about to get to the bottom of what happened back then, and he could finally comfort the spirits of his mother and sister in heaven.
Looking at the well, a trace of bloodthirsty hatred flashed in Xiao Huaizheng's eyes.
Everything is ready, just waiting for nightfall!
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