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    Since he admitted that his parents were genuine traitors, there was no need for him to lie.

    So what is the source of this discrepancy?

    I looked at the file for another round, but I still found nothing, I just felt that there were many doubts swirling in front of my eyes like stars.

    The unsealed secret letter, the honey-picker who hid the secret letter, the honey-picking who pretended to be my identity and went away with Song Langsheng, the father sent Ming Jian to track down the dead killer, and—the one with half a bag of broken ròugān My bag.

    I closed my eyes and combed through the fragments of what I knew.

    Back then, my father first found out from me that Song Langsheng's father was related to the treason case, so he made a secret investigation.

    At that time, I was busy chatting with Song Langsheng and I was out of the palace. At the same time, Migai, who was disguised as a princess, peeked at my letter and hid it intact, without mentioning it to me.

    The subsequent treason case shocked the government and the opposition, and Song Langsheng's family fled the capital overnight.

    Thinking of this, I suddenly opened my eyes.

    Yes!

    It stands to reason that, for a fugitive criminal who has committed a heinous crime, the Imperial Father can dispatch the whole country's troops to hunt him down, instead of secretly inviting a group of nameless killers to kill him overnight...

    Furthermore, if the killer who was sent to hunt down Song Langsheng's family back then was the father's, there was no need for him to use the power of Mingjian Division to track it down.

    Then, there was someone else who really wanted to kill Song Langsheng's family back then.

    That person was the one who had quietly read the royal father's secret letter.

    The broken ròugān in the kit is used to attract the hounds, Caimi and Song Langsheng escape all the way, it is actually a guide - a guide for those who want to hunt him down.

    As a result, the six relatives of the murderer in ambush did not recognize them, and they even wanted to kill the honey-pickers together.

    However, Song Lang was born with high martial arts skills and was able to escape in the end. He was concerned about his parents and buried the honey in a hurry. Who would have guessed that she would not die - maybe it was a cheating death at the beginning, just wait for the person to rescue her and heal her. .

    Therefore, one thing that can be confirmed is that the appearance of honey picking was by no means accidental. It was the person who felt that the time was ripe and he had to plan again.

    And their target, is it me or Song Langsheng?

    Or... all?

    After leaving the punishment department, I wandered aimlessly all the way, watching the vendors and pawns on the street come and go, and somehow I wandered to the front of the Dali Temple.

    He was hesitating whether to take the concubine for tea when he saw him hurried out from the gate. Fang took a few steps, and someone stepped forward from the side. That person was holding a sandalwood food box, and he was quite silent, but who was it that was not collecting honey?

    Song Langsheng was stunned when he saw Caimi appearing. He probably asked why you were here. Caimi immediately lowered his head and replied in a low voice. He opened the food box in his hand, and raised it carefully in front of him.

    At this time, I had approached, and at a glance I saw the chestnut cake in the food box - the little sister's favorite cake for the big brother.

    At that time, the little Xiangyi did not touch the water with her ten fingers, but for the sake of her big brother, she asked the little palace maid to teach herself how to make it.

    At that time, she didn't know that all the disasters of the big brother's family would be caused by herself, and she liked it purely and without any worries. Now that she thinks about it, she is very emotional.

    I don't know if Song Langsheng also thought of those years. He stared at the box of chestnut cakes in a trance. When the corner of his eye met my gaze, he took a step back subconsciously, "Take it back."

    He came to me, took my hand, and said to Caimi, "I still have an appointment with the princess."

    Caimi put on a look like she was about to cry.

    I really don't know what the people who sent her want to do, break us up? But how could this act of pity work for Song Langsheng.

    It's good, people are close in front of you, and you can always find out.

    I smiled and asked, "Why are you here?"

    "I……"

    "Passing by, right?" I replied for her, "My concubine and I are going to the restaurant next door to eat stewed lamb ròu with big bone soup, do you want to go together?"

    Caimi was stunned, and Song Langsheng was also stunned, "She...together?"

    "Why not?" I raised my eyebrows of course, "I came from a long way to collect honey. It's better to treat me as a treat. Come, collect honey, let's go, let's go, don't ink."

    The so-called stewed lamb ròu with big bone soup is a new dish in Yueyang Restaurant.

    During that time in Guozijian, listened to Lu Lingjun's talk about the big foodie, but unfortunately, he was imprisoned and sent to the ar without tasting any soup.

    The three of us found an inconspicuous place on the table, and after we ordered four plates of side dishes and a cup of hot tea, we waited for the soup to be served. girl?"

    I turned my eyes blankly and looked against the light to see a delicate and beautiful girl in a red shirt, who was staring at me with a chopstick in one hand and the other on her hips, and asked again, "Miss Hefeng?"

    In this world, I will be called Hefeng, except for the villagers of Chenjia Village, Xu Fang, and this girl is the only one left.

    correct.

    It's the one who was kidnapped by me in the woods, the one that Nie Ran rescued first by hiding from the assassin jumping off a cliff, the one who made me jealous and wanted to give up on myself - Zhao Shoufu's daughter called Zhao Helai on.

    It took me a while to remember her name, so I stood up and said, "Yanran?"

    Zhao Yanran was taken aback, "Am I familiar with you? Why are you calling me so affectionately?"

    "I'm taking the liberty of..." I waved my hand, then cupped it again, "What a coincidence."

    At this time, the big bone soup was brought up, the pot was terrifyingly big, Zhao Yanran's eyes lit up, "This is so big, I can't finish it all by myself..." staring at me.

    I gān laughed twice, "Together..."

    Miss Zhao was not polite, she sat down beside me generously, and naturally picked up Song Langsheng's bowl from the table, put an extra-large lamb chop in her bowl, and ate it with relish.

    Song Langsheng: "..."

    I silently picked up the tea cup and looked at Yanran's posture. I secretly thought about whether I should have a few more bowls of rice to be full, and I just listened to her chewing sheep and asking me: "I heard brother Ran say that you became a princess recently. La."

    "puff". A good tea làng fee.

    I coughed, "It's always been, always been..."

    She pouted, "Then why didn't you say it earlier? If you said it earlier, you didn't have to do it like that..."

    I, "I forgot for a while, I'm sorry..."

    "Nonsense! Seeing that you were washed away with an arrow on your back, Miss Ben had nightmares for several nights, okay?" Zhao Yanran gave me an angry look, "Then your... the back injury... Are you okay? Is there anything left to pull down the root of the disease?"

    My heart warmed.

    He Feng at that time could never have imagined that Zhao Yanran would care about it today.

    Looking back on the years, just feel that it has become too much in the blink of an eye.

    Song Langsheng: "What does it mean that an arrow in the back was washed away?"

    Zhao Yanran turned her head impatiently, "Women shouldn't chat with men..." Then her voice weakened after seeing his appearance, "Who are you?"

    Song Langsheng's eyes narrowed slightly: "Song Langsheng is here."

    I weakly picked up the teacup, and Zhao Yanran asked in confusion, "Who? Who gave birth to?"

    "puff". I took another sip of good tea.

    I continued to cough: "His name is Song Langsheng, I," I pointed to my own nose, "My husband."

    Zhao Yanran said "oh", "The name is so awkward to read, so when you introduce yourself in the future, you should just say that you are the concubine..."

    Consort with a tongue-in-cheek name: "..."

    I held my chin with a smile and watched Song Langsheng's rare shriveled appearance, Zhao Yanran saw me like this, her little head leaned towards me, and asked quietly, "Then you have a concubine now... Have you put your past things aside? Woolen cloth?"

    The topic changed so fast that I couldn't turn around for a while. Just thinking about how to answer the question, Song Langsheng called Xiao Er to add a bowl in displeasedness, while Honey Harvest offered his own bowl with both hands, "Big brother, use me first. Yes."

    Unexpectedly, I haven't had a seizure yet, Zhao Yanran is not happy yet, she frowned and stared at picking honey: "Who are you!"

    Caimi shrank his neck, "I..."

    I said: "She used to be my palace maid, but she left the palace later. Recently, we have a rare reunion and came out to have a meal together."

    "Palace maid?" Zhao Yanran shrugged his shoulders and snorted, "A mere palace maid should be grateful to Dade for sharing the table with the princess' concubine. If no one pays any attention, just eat obediently, and what kind of hospitality..."

    Caimi was stunned, "I-I didn't pay attention..."

    "No?" Zhao Yanran said arrogantly, "What's the point of calling someone else's husband 'big brother' without your squeamishness? If someone doesn't have a bowl, they can be called Xiao Er or they can share a bowl with their wife. Who are you? Are the onions mixed in blindly?!"

    Caimi pinched his chopsticks helplessly and looked at Song Langsheng, "There's really no Caimi..."

    "Don't you say no?" Zhao Yanran pointed her chopsticks at her eyes, "Aren't you the princess' palace maid? When outsiders bully you, you turn around and see what the princess' husband is doing? Also, don't always use that pitiful pair of eyes. You look at people with sly eyes, and if you say a few words, you will shed tears. It's either congenital insufficiency or ulterior motives. If you don't believe me, look around and there's no one else with such virtues as you?"

    Caimi bit her lower lip, as if she was trying her best to endure.

    Zhao Yanran smiled and tilted her head, "If you really feel wronged, you can put up a letter stating that from now on, if your life has anything to do with Song Langsheng, you will voluntarily die, and I will ask my father to be the head of the court. As a witness, I have nothing to say if there are black and white words."

    Caimi was about to open her mouth, and Zhao Yanran said leisurely, "Otherwise, everything you said next will not be believed."

    Hearing this, Mi Mi's eyes were already wet, "Since Mi Mi is not welcome here, let Mi Mi leave..."

    Zhao Yanran laughed twice, and immediately spread her hands without expression, "It seems like someone will keep you."

    The next moment, Caimi ran away crying.

    Song Langsheng and I were left to stare at Zhao Yanran in stunned silence.

    "What I hate most in my life is this kind of scheming ghost who pretends to be innocent." Zhao Yanran pouted, "What?"

    "It's alright, alright..." I scolded her, "Eat and eat..."

    After eating a meal in a hurry, Song Langsheng went back to Dali Temple without saying a few words.

    I was walking down the street with Zhao Yanran, and she saw me being thoughtful and asked, "Why don't you speak?"

    I teased her, "No, it's just seeing how you treated honey just now, thinking about how you treated me at that time, it was really good."

    Zhao Yanran squinted, "You obviously tied me up and blocked my mouth so I wouldn't speak, okay?"

    I smiled apologetically, "Yes."

    "Besides, it was me who was at fault at that time."

    I don't understand, "What?"

    She didn't answer me, I turned to look at her, her long eyelashes drooped down, "It's nothing, anyway...you have someone you like now, it's good."

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