Gong Lingrui, who confirmed his guess, was worried about Gong Lingjun while following him tightly.

If the matter is really what I think, then how many people besides him know the secrets in Gong Lingjun’s heart? Who are these people who know his secrets? Does Rong Yue'er include?

The more he thought about it, the more anxious Gong Lingrui was. He dared to conclude that Rong Yue'er definitely knew, otherwise, what happened to Shiba suddenly appearing in Ganbao Temple today? Now, he didn't believe that Shiba was like that night, whether it was the sky and the sun.

So, what exactly did Rong Yue'er know, how long did she know this? Is it just like herself that she is also aware of it?

Gong Lingrui frowned and always made fun of everything. He looked irrelevant and calmed down with a rare look.

If Rong Yue'er didn't know before, then Gong Lingjun planted dozens of half-branch lotus trees in the back mountain of Ganbao Temple into ten acres of flower forests in just one year. This move was already strange.

He still remembers a saying from Xiangnan at that time, "Ten acres of half a branch of lotus in the back mountain are better than thousands of flowers in the world. People come to worship people like flowers, but I don't know which family the flowers fall?"

Later, this oral song that was passed down in the city of the Nanling Imperial City spread throughout the country for several days. No one cared about this at that time. Now I want to... Gong Lingrui narrowed his eyes and said that the flower sacrifice was the one who was buried in the sea of ​​fire with orchids and half-branch lotus in the yard?

It turns out that this is not a limerick, but... a long-deliberate conspiracy, laying the groundwork for today!

The Zhilan Courtyard where Mrs. Lin'an Hou lived in front of him became famous in Xiangnan because of the half-branch lotus and orchids in the first courtyard. For a while, the ladies from Xiangnan City rushed to the Zhilan Courtyard to learn from Mrs. Lin'an Hou, how to cultivate the delicate orchids, and how to make the gentleman in the flower still have the same charm in the half-branch lotus forest that is several taller than himself.

Later, when Mrs. Lin Anhou died of illness, she left Zhilanyuan to her daughter, and she loved Banzhilian alone.

"Jun!" Gong Lingrui no longer dared to think down. He couldn't watch Gong Lingjun jump into the fire pit. Isn't this what Rong Yue'er has been looking forward to?

He held Gong Lingjun's wrist tightly, "Let's go back!"

Gong Lingjun had a handsome face and looked tightly, and looked at the clamped wrist with a deep eyebrows and waved his hand, "Let go!" he said in a deep voice.

"You can't go!" Gong Lingrui tightened his hands, "If all the things today were designed by Rong Yue'er, you would be doomed!"

"I will teach you to let go!" Gong Lingjun's voice sank a little more, and he pulled his arm, but it was useless. He looked at Gong Lingrui with anger on his face.

"Think about it, when Congrong Yue'er entered the palace, she was inseparable from her. Even Fulu, who was watching the night while she was sleeping, why did she suddenly leave the palace two years ago?" Gong Lingrui was still talking to herself.

"Why have you disappeared for two years? Now, why are you returning to the palace with great fanfare?"

"You and I know that when he left the palace, he was ordered to find medicine for Rong Yue'er, but everyone knows whether Rong Yue'er was a real illness or a false disease. Now that he suddenly returned to the palace, it is even more impossible to celebrate Xuan's birthday. There is only one reason!"

"Think about it again, even if the Eighteenth will fly over the eaves and walls again, the Yuhua Palace today is different from the past. Today is Xuan's birthday. Yuhua Palace is the busiest place except the Eastern Palace. Even if Rong Yue'er still lets her go idle, how could she let her leave the palace and stay outside the palace for so long?"

After a pause, he said, "It's better to leave the palace and come to Ganbao Temple. By chance, this ten acres of flower forest came again?"

"What do you have to do with me?" Gong Lingjun finally spoke, as lonely as usual.

Gong Lingrui spoke for a moment and frowned in a daze, as if he didn't know the man in front of him who grew up with him.

They grew up together since childhood. Although Gong Lingjun was one year older than himself, they had a very good relationship. One was an outstanding prince and the other was an outstanding man in the royal family. The two were about the same age. Secondly, they were two aunts whom Emperor Lian Jingxuan didn't know about. Although Gong Lingrui's mother was the adopted daughter secretly raised by the old general of the country protection.

Gong Lingrui looked at Gong Lingjun who was suddenly unfamiliar, and couldn't come back to his senses for a moment.

This man has always been as cold as the moon and as cold as the blink of an eye. Since he became sensible, he always knew what he wanted. Apart from a queen, he was almost invulnerable and had no weaknesses. Except for the years when he was still a baby and unable to protect himself, he relied on the Mansion of the General Protecting the Country to plan secretly protect him.

This is also the twenty years since his birth, Emperor Jingxuan, who was afraid of him because of the words of the imperial teacher, never found any mistakes. However, even though his honor and favor were still even more prosperous, he still could not replace him. Now he is still the title of imperial concubine.

He thought this person was tough and even invincible. He thought that this person would be like this in his life, with means, planning, decisive, tolerant, and even ruthless. This is the courage that the Nine Five Lords should have.

But now, he was a little suspicious, doubting his judgment, and doubting the person in front of him. When Rong Yue'er fed Gong Lingxuan medicine to frame the queen, Emperor Jingxuan was angry for a moment and gave the queen three feet of white silk indiscriminately. He was calm and composed, and even gave orders in front of him, without changing his expression. But now, he was in a mess for a woman and was so anxious, let alone a dead person.

Thinking of this, Gong Lingrui chuckled, full of mockery, not knowing whether to mock herself or mock Gong Lingjun.

"Everyone says that heroes are sad to be in a beauty. I never believe it. Today, you made me believe it!"

While speaking, he slowly let go of the hand that was buckled Gong Lingjun's wrist, compatible with cold and cold, and looked disappointed.

The sound of the piano has not stopped, the song has ended, but the person has not dispersed, and the rhythm has started from the beginning.

Gong Lingjun glanced at Gong Lingrui's hand that was withdrawn, his eyebrows trembled slightly, but he still said nothing. He just glanced at it, and then turned around again, walking with the wind, heading towards the direction of the piano.

"There are many good colors in the world, not as good as Ms. Lin!" Just as Gong Lingjun walked a short distance, Gong Lingrui said again, "Is she that good, making you rather take the risk of being crushed to pieces and never recover?"

Gong Lingjun paused, and then took another step.

"No matter how good a girl Lin is, she cannot withstand the disaster of burning fire and cannot escape the life of being destroyed. Do you really want to ignore the civil and military officials who support your fourth prince for the sake of a dead person today?"

Gong Lingrui was obviously extremely angry, his hands clenched into fists, and his body trembled slightly.

"I have been an old friend, an old friend?" he smiled sarcastically.

Gong Lingjun paused again, clenched his fists tightly, looked up at the pavilion, closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, and then said calmly, "I will bear all the consequences and will not implicate anyone, including my uncle and mother!" After saying that, he stepped forward again.

But before he could reach the ground, a "clang" sound suddenly came, like a sword cutting through the sky, or like a crack of silk, suddenly harsh.

With a broken sound, the originally pleasant sound of the piano came to an abrupt end, and there was a silence all over the place, only the sound of the wind passing through the flower forest.

"What's going on?" Gong Lingrui narrowed his eyes and spoke in surprise. He looked at Gong Lingjun, who was also surprised. Then the two of them suddenly looked at the pavilion. On the pavilion, a figure of white clothes was like snow. He leaned up and drew a arc at the top of the peak, and then disappeared.

"Chasing!" Gong Lingrui said sternly, and the two looked at each other and ran towards the pavilion together.
Chapter completed!