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Chapter 81: Her Royal Highness Princess

Hao Fenglou tidied up his clothes and looked at Ling Xue deeply: "I'm leaving, and there are still many things to do."

"Ha..." Ling Xue smiled and said, "I'm going to trouble you, I'll send you out."

Hao Fenglou nodded.

He suddenly felt that Ling Xue was a little strange. This was a woman with many secrets. Having too many secrets alone, Hao Fenglou's heart became hazy unconsciously. He frowned and sighed in his heart. No wonder when he was with this girl, she always felt that she was not in the world. It turned out that everyone was destined to be a fellow traveler.

The heartless Hao Fenglou suddenly realized that he felt a little disappointed, and then he almost couldn't help laughing and complaining about himself, it was ridiculous, ridiculous,

After leaving the house, I realized that it was just dawn and the moon had not yet fallen, but it was bleak and the weather was a little cold. Hao Fenglou couldn't help but fight and breathed a breath of white breath.

The military officers in the night still stood like javelins, like poplar branches in the cold wind, never swaying.

Ling Xue took off her cloak, Hao Fenglou guessed her intention, couldn't help but take a step back, and said sternly: "No need."

Ling Xue smiled and without saying anything, she led Hao Fenglou through the courtyard in scattered steps.

No one spoke, Hao Fenglou held his hands behind his back, looking at the bleak Crescent Moon, and Ling Xue lowered her head and looked at the stone and soil under the moon shadow.

The black-peng carriage was stopped at the door, and the horses were sniffing.

Hao Fenglou smiled at Ling Xue: "Goodbye, if there is any trouble next time, come to me at any time, but... next time, it is best to go to my mansion and Baihu So-so to know. You know, the Experience Department will not send people to the mansion and Baihu So-so to tell me whereabouts."

Ling Xue looked at Hao Fenglou in a complicated manner and nodded.

Hao Fenglou made a move to get on the carriage. Ling Xue hesitated for a moment and suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

Hao Fenglou stopped and turned around and smiled: "Is there anything wrong?"

Ling Xue bit her lip and said, "No." Her eyes immediately became a little dim.

Hao Fenglou sighed and had to walk back and stand in front of Ling Xue: "The Ling Xue I know should not be a hesitant person."

Ling Xue raised her eyes, her eyes intertwined with Hao Fenglou, and said with a little anger: "The Hao Fenglou I know is a person who is always meddling in other people's business, full of curiosity, and always breaks the pot when encountering things. Now, why don't you ask me? Why are I here? Why is there a eunuch here? Why..."

Hao Fenglou said: "I thought you didn't want me to follow the truth."

Ling Xue bit her lip: "You didn't even ask why you knew whether I was willing to tell you? When the Lu family arrived in Nanjing, you missed the opportunity to please me, so you blamed me, right?"

Hao Fenglou was reluctant to admit that Ling Xue was a middle-aged boy. Her thinking was indeed a bit jumping: "Okay, I'll ask you now, why do they call you Your Highness, and why do you want to inquire about Jianwen?"

Ling Xue frowned and spitted white air from her mouth. As she breathed, it seemed that the coldness in the air would warm up. She pondered for a moment: "My surname is Zhu, and my name is Zhu Zhiling."

Hao Fenglou sighed: "This name is not good. But I understand. It turns out that Your Majesty is your father. Your Majesty is really trying hard. The sons are pioneers and daughters..."

Ling Xue looked at him with a faint look and said, "No, my father is King Xiang, and his majesty's brother."

Hao Fenglou knew Zhu Di and King Ning. As for King Xiang, it was unheard of.

Ling Xue looked at the void under the night sky, with no glory in her eyes, and said word by word: "My father is the twelfth son of Emperor Taizu, who is in Jingzhou and inherited the title of Hunan. After Jianwen ascended the throne, he secretly sent someone to report his father's rebellion and ordered his father to go to the capital to ask for questions. The father refused to obey. He smiled and said to his servant: "I have seen with my own eyes that many ministers who were guilty under Taizu were unwilling to be humiliated and died by suicide. I am the son of Emperor Gao. How could I be insulted by the prison guards in order to seek a way out!" He did not open the door to welcome the envoy, but summoned my mother and my brothers and sisters, closed the palace gate and died. And I..." Ling Xue sneered and said in a plain tone: "But I happened to be not in the palace and escaped this disaster, so the guards quietly sent me to the north..."

Hao Fenglou sighed: "In fact, why do you have to be so uneasy? If you suffer temporary humiliation, you will be deposed as a commoner at most, and you will always make a comeback in the future."

Ling Xue smiled miserably: "Is that true?"

Her eyes were slightly red and swollen, and she continued, "I heard later that the fire that day burned all the way. I could hear my brothers and sisters' howlings, and my father's laughter, all the way. I used the candle to burn myself, it hurts... it hurts... it hurts... it hurts... it hurts... it hurts... it hurts... it hurts... it hurts... it hurts... it's not easy for people to die, but it is not easy for people to live. When I go to Zhenjiang, I volunteered to find Jianwen. It was also me who knelt under His Majesty's knees and repeatedly begged that I live in the world..." In Ling Xue's eyes, a cloud of tears were rolling around. She insisted that the damn clear tears should not fall, and then said word by word: "I live for blood debt and blood. Today, as long as a breath is still there, no matter where, it is the same."

"Okay." Ling Xue looked at the silent Hao Fenglou and showed a rare smile: "I rarely say these words to people. Your Majesty has pity for my life experience and ordered me to be the Princess of Jing. But how can a dignified princess know that she is not doing her job properly and does these martial artists' activities, so please keep this secret."

Hao Fenglou looked at the cold 'Princess Highness' who was not commensurate with his age and sighed: "I can do it."

Ling Xue said: "I see you have something to say."

"No!" Hao Fenglou said firmly: "What do you have to say to me?"

Ling Xue shook her head and said quietly: "No more."

After looking at each other for a moment, Hao Fenglou sneered: "So, goodbye, Your Highness the Princess."

"Hehe..." He didn't smile easily, Ling Xue said: "You have to make up for your merits and marry Miss Lu back. Do you understand? You have to be more confident. In fact, you are a very cute person, very good, very good. Many people will like you at the first glance."

"I know this!" Hao Fenglou's face was not red, and he was indifferent.

Ling Xue smiled sweetly, and the tears finally slid down from her cheeks. The wind blew her cloak and she turned her face aside: "Let's go quickly, it's dawn."

Hao Fenglou nodded, deliberately not seeing her crying, and held the shaft of the car, suddenly turned around and smiled at Ling Xue, "Do you like men who are gentle or men who are savage and vulgar, who are leaping into the car directly?"

Ling Xue said with a cold face: "Get onto the car!"

Hao Fenglou was shocked and suddenly felt that he was quite a failure. The master seemed to have said that fragile and sad women were the most likely to take advantage of the situation. Oh... the textbooks are indeed too rigid.

When he slipped into the car, the coachman raised his whip and the carriage moved slowly.

Ling Xue's feet were holding the high threshold, her eyes moved with the carriage, and she murmured in a low voice: "Idiot, as long as you like, even those who are crawling into the car can be..."

She wiped the tears from her face, but unfortunately her eyes were slightly red and swollen, but her face became colder. He walked back to the house where the eunuch Cao Xiang was imprisoned. The room was still brightly lit. Several military officers had already come in and everyone saluted him. One of them said, "Your Highness, what should I do with this person?"

Ling Xue was silent and walked towards Cao Xiang step by step, looking at the eunuch who had already been destroyed to the extreme. Her handsome face was cold and ruthless. Her hand suddenly moved and grabbed Cao Xiang's hair. Her hand did not tremble and her face was as deep as water. When Cao Xiang's face had to be raised and her throat exposed to Ling Xue's gaze, a dagger thrust violently.

The dagger was drawn out, and blood surged like a spring.
Chapter completed!
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