Actually, there's nothing wrong with wanting to be alone for a while, but for some reason, when the man looked at that lonely figure who was occasionally raising his head to drink, he felt that Long'er was about to disappear, so his body acted faster than his mind.
He sat down next to her, parted his thin lips slightly, and asked softly.
"Cherish this precious peace."
After saying that, the girl handed the wine to Lan Tingche, her bright red lipstick still on it, and Lan Tingche's ears turned red again.
"Don't...don't worry, it's okay, I'll...I'll..."
He really wanted to say "I will protect you," but every time something happened, it was Long'er who came to his rescue, so Lan Tingche stammered and couldn't say it.
This sight amused Huo Xiaolong so much that he burst into laughter. The girl swayed and lay in Lan Tingche's arms.
She lifted his head with both hands, making the man look at her directly.
"How's the investigation into your parents' matter going?" Long'er asked.
"We have some leads, but we lack physical evidence, namely the correspondence between Yuwen Xuanhong and the Taoist temple."
"Most people would burn this, right? Why would he keep it?"
Lan Tingche frowned slightly and replied
"What we have now confirmed is that it exists, but we don't know where it is."
"Take your time searching, no rush. Once the sword is made into a female official, I'll help you investigate."
"Then I'll have to trouble you, Your Highness."
Lan Tingche mimicked the princess's young wife from a storybook, uttering this line with a hearty laugh that echoed above the palace. The young ladies looked up, then looked down again.
When children grow up, they will be affectionate with their loved ones, which is a good thing.
The laugh was a bit rough, but it was a case of one willing to give and the other willing to receive; money can't buy happiness.
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