Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Lin Pingzhi's eyes were fixed.

During the day, his identity was recognized by Han Ji.

If Han Ji told King Ruyang.

Perhaps King Ruyang will realize that something is wrong.

It is even possible that because of him, the Huashan faction was implicated!

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Lin Pingzhi was a little nervous.

Even if he is no longer a Huashan disciple.

But he didn't want to implicate the Huashan faction because of him.

Because Master Ningzhong will be sad.

This kind of thing must not happen.

If King Ruyang really intends to send people to besiege the Huashan faction.

Then he doesn't mind, he will kill King Ruyang here first.

In Lin Pingzhi's heart, there was already a killing intent.

"I don't know who he is, but when I heard the news of the prince's return, I rushed back immediately."

Han Ji said slowly.

King Ruyang looked back at Han Ji, and then smiled.

"That's all, that kid is lucky."

Lin Pingzhi on the roof was a little puzzled.

Why didn't Han Ji say it directly?

Lin Pingzhi didn't quite understand.

"Han Ji, you don't need to accompany me tonight. I'm going to the barracks tomorrow. I want to rest early."

King Ruyang said in a deep voice.

"Okay, my lord, then Han Ji will leave."

Han Ji let go of King Ruyang's shoulders.

She was visibly relieved.

After saluting King Ruyang, Han Ji left the room.

Lin Pingzhi hesitated.

Should I stay here and see what happened to King Ruyang, or should I ask about Zhao Min's whereabouts?

King Ruyang doted on Zhao Min very much, even if he forced him to die, he probably would not reveal Zhao Min's whereabouts.

this is a big problem.

It is more cost-effective to find Han Ji.

Lin Pingzhi gently covered the tiles.

He was on the roof, observing the direction in which Han Ji was leaving.

Han Ji walked into a room not too far away.

Lin Pingzhi's eyes were fixed.

A few maneuvers.

Then rushed to the room where Han Ji was.

At the crack of the window, Lin Pingzhi saw Han Ji in a daze.

"Squeak" sound.

Lin Pingzhi pushed the door open and entered.

"Who?"

Han Ji raised a vigilant question.

However, Lin Pingzhi's speed was too fast.

She just stood up.

Lin Pingzhi tapped the acupoints.

"It's you!"

Han Ji recognized Lin Pingzhi.

"Master Mingyue, are you going to bully me, a weak woman?"

A playful look appeared on her face.