"Prince Chen is so active in disaster relief. If not, let you investigate the affairs of the Siminghui. The disasters for the people are not only natural disasters, but also man-made disasters."

Chu Baihan turned his head and spoke to him quietly.

Yan Chen stopped in his tracks, he sensed that Chu Baihan wanted to separate from him, so he opened his mouth to refuse.

After all, he knew that his father would not let Chu Baihan marry him.

However, he would never allow Yan Lin to succeed.

A prince and a banquet, these two people are the biggest stumbling blocks for him to seize the throne.

If Chu Baihan and Yan Lin become friends and become Yan Lin's helper, then his chances of winning will be even lower.

Therefore, during his stay in Jiangnan, he would never give them a chance to cultivate their relationship.

But before he could utter his words, Chu Baihan continued: "Prince Chen doesn't seem to be willing, but because the child just said it was too scary, are you afraid of this fateful society?"

She actually used aggressive methods.

Yan Chen's smile faded a little.

Chu Baihan continued to speak casually: "Prince Chen, this princess knows that the royal power struggle is terrible. You said that you have been away from the capital for such a long time, and those ministers who supported you will be taken advantage of by others?"

"If the disaster cannot be resolved for a long time, then we will never be able to return to Beijing. At that time, those people in your camp, King Chen, are still your people?"

Chu Baihan's last words were simply murderous.

Yan Chen's face became extremely ugly.

That's what worries him all the time.

The prince is the best at buying people's hearts. If he is not in Beijing for a long time, those who cannot keep him will become the prince's minions.

"Prince Chen, it will be good for you and me to settle the matter in the southwest as soon as possible, and then return to Beijing." Chu Baihan's words can be said to be sincere.

Although Yan Chen was reluctant, he finally chose to compromise.

"Thank you, Eldest Princess, for reminding me, and I hope that Eldest Princess will find a way to pray for rain as soon as possible!"

He snorted coldly, then walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

Pray for rain?

Chu Baihan knew that Yan Chen was mocking her, and was giving her a problem.

However, she didn't care.

She slowly raised her head to look at the clear sky, and suddenly murmured softly: "Within ten days, there will be rain in the south of the Yangtze River."

Yan Lin listened beside her, her eyes darkened severely.

"Why are you so sure?" He asked in a strange tone.

But Chu Baihan evoked a smile, she turned to look at him, and then said: "If this princess said it was intuition, would you believe it, Prince Lin?"

Yan Lin: "..."

Seeing her confident smile, he unexpectedly said: "I believe in this king."

Hearing Yan Lin's words, Chu Baihan was slightly taken aback.

She didn't expect that he would believe her when she said such absurd words.

However, this statement sounds absurd...but it is the truth.

"Let's go back to Li's Mansion. There are some things that need to be discussed in the long term."

……

Li House.

The night was darkening.

After Chu Baihan came back from outside, he stayed in the house.

He claimed that he was tired and wanted to rest.

And Yan Chen kept running around the mansion and outside, and was still busy investigating the matter of the Siminghui.

It seems that this matter is very tricky.

"Master, Wangfei... Cough, why is the eldest princess still sleeping? She has been asleep for many hours, could it be because she is not feeling well?"

Ziying followed Yanlin into the room, and he asked in a strange tone.

"Do you really think she is sleeping?" Yan Lin turned around and asked suddenly.

Ziying was confused by this rhetorical question, he frowned and said, "Could it be, isn't it?"

"Just wait, she, she won't let us down."

There was a soft light in Yanlin's eyes, he said softly.

Why would a person who said he wanted to rest let his maid frequently enter his house.

Moreover, every time Nan Xing entered her room, she would go in with something.

His princess seems to be busy with something important.

"What's the matter that the king asked you to investigate?" Yan Lin asked in a deep voice.

"The subordinate went to look for the child again. From the other party's description, the subordinate felt that the person behind the scenes seemed to be from the Nanduan Kingdom." Ziying replied quickly.

People from the Southern Kingdom?
Yan Lin's eyes darkened again.

Nanduanguo is plotting to plant eyeliner around Chu Baihan. Is the other party an enemy or a friend?
"Continue to look down."

"Yes, master."

"Has Prince Chen come back?" Yan Lin thought of Yan Chen, and he asked slowly.

"Reporting to the master, not yet, it is said that...he has not found the place of the Wanting Society yet." Ziying gloated a little.

Wasn't Chen Wang very proud before, maybe this incident will slap him in the face.

But when Yan Lin heard this, he didn't have the slightest joy on his face, instead his expression was serious.

Although Brother Dahuang is arrogant, he still has some skills.

If he finds it tricky, I'm afraid things are really not easy.

What is the origin of that life-threatening society?
"Help in the investigation secretly." He immediately ordered Ziying.

Ziying also suppressed her smile, and nodded seriously: "Yes, master."

"Okay, back off."

After Ziying withdrew, Yan Lin frowned, suddenly remembered that she hadn't seen Jing'er today, and wondered if she would be unhappy.

He got up and walked out.

His yard is next door to Chu Baihan, and the two little guys live with Chu Baihan.

Yan Lin came here and pushed open the door of Yan Jing'er's room.

There was a shallow exhalation sound from inside, and Jing'er was sleeping soundly.

Yan Lin walked in slowly, seeing her peaceful sleeping face, he was relieved but also a little bit puzzled.

Jing'er's temper is a bit sensitive, so she is very clingy to him.

In the past, as long as he didn't come to coax her, she didn't want to sleep.

But why these days, she is extremely obedient, and she doesn't even need him anymore.

Could it be because of her "mother"?

"It would be great if you were her daughter and me." He murmured softly with a lonely expression.

But she said, their children...

Died six years ago.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Lin slowly turned and walked out.

Walking out of the door, he suddenly remembered that there was another little guy.

If something happened, he couldn't help but walk into another room.

Chu Xiaotuanzi in the room couldn't sleep well, he kicked the quilt to the ground.

Yan Lin picked up the quilt and covered him.

But this little dumpling didn't know if it was the same as him on the bar in the dream, and it kicked again.

Yan Lin was not angry, he picked up the quilt again.

To prevent Xiaotuanzi from kicking the quilt again, he actually sat by the bed and waited.

But suddenly, Xiaotuanzi turned over and rolled into his arms.

Feeling warm, he rubbed greedily, and then subconsciously called out: "Father."

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