Raiders of His Royal Highness

Originally, Shangguan Xin, as the direct daughter of the Shangguan family, married the third prince's concubine.

In the end, she didn't expect to marry into the Third Prince's Mansion in just over a month, and she had already dismissed all the concubines in the Third Prince's Mansion.

Fortunately, the third prince is not a good-looking person. Seeing that she was not too much, he had to go with her.

However, the outside world is often discussing Shangguan Xin's jealous behavior, and they all feel that the third prince is a little bit docile.

Today, in the mansion of the third prince, Yu Lang, who had been troubled by Shangguan Xin's trouble, had just entered the study when he heard the guards come to report the news.

"Your Highness, this is the secret letter I just received." The guard who came to report lowered his head and handed a secret letter the size of a palm.

The little **** next to Yu Lang took it over, looked it over carefully, and sniffed it again with his nose. Seeing that there was nothing wrong, he handed it to Yu Lang.

Yu Lang, who frowned slightly, opened it and took out a folded white paper.

After reading the secret letter, he frowned tightly.

After thinking for a while in his mind, he raised his head and asked the guard, "Where did this letter come from?"

"I didn't see anyone coming..." Hearing this, the guard wiped the sweat from his forehead, and replied with trepidation.

Yu Lang looked at the guard a few times before he waved his hand and let him go out.

"Your Highness, what happened?"

Xiao Nuozi saw that his scholar's brows were wrinkled and his thin lips were tightly pursed, and he intuited that something unexpected was about to happen.

Yu Lang opened the lampshade on the table and watched the candlelight beat.

After a while, the white paper on which the secret was written was burnt out.

"I don't know if this matter is true or not. I have to enter the palace to discuss with the concubine." Yu Lang stood up and walked outside the house. Seeing that it was not too late, he instructed Xiao Nuozi: "Go and prepare the carriage. "

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Today is the 21st day of the twelfth lunar month, and Beijing is full of joy for the Chinese New Year.

The East Palace is also full of small red lanterns.

Yu Ling sat in the study, with a thick cloak, watching the news from the dark guard in his hand.

When she raised her hand to burn the note, she smiled and said to Huaining and Huailu below: "Tell Brother Wuhuang, start at night on the 25th."

A few days ago, the people under Roubi finally followed Roubi to find out who was behind her, so she notified Yu Chong as soon as possible and asked her to spread some fake news about Rou-Bi to Yu Feng. Get up in a hurry.

Of course, Yu Lang did not fall.

Let the two of them mistakenly think that Rou Concubine and Yu Sheng are impatient to rebel...

Next, let's see if the two of them will take advantage of being close to the water tower in the middle of Beijing, and they will get up first.

"His Royal Highness, why does it have to be twenty-five?" Huaining was a little puzzled, touched his head, and asked.

Yu Ling glanced at Huaining, "If you can do as much as you say, then Huailu will have to worry less."

After speaking, Yu Ling tightened the black cloak on his body, got up and went back to his room.

Huaining was a little dumbfounded, and turned to ask Huailu, "Does your Highness think I talk too much?"

"You already talk a lot." Huai Lu ignored the talkative and gossip Huaining, raised his feet and walked out.

The weather at the end of the year is getting colder.

After two consecutive days of snow, the surrounding area was covered with a finger-high layer of snow. The small lantern hanging on the tree glowed with dim light, and it was trapped on the snow surface, and the surrounding area was also bright.

As soon as Yu Ling opened the door, she saw Qin Zhirong wearing an oil-paper umbrella wrapped in a velvet cloak and standing on the steps, her brows stretched, and she looked at this side quietly.

As soon as he saw her figure, Qin Zhirong's eyes instantly filled with hot stars, which was fascinating.

"It's hard to walk in the snow at night, so my concubine came to pick up His Highness."

Yu Ling's lips that were still tightly pursed gradually raised, she walked to Qin Zhirong's side, raised her hand and touched her hand holding the umbrella handle.

"Hands are so cold, have you waited for a long time?"

Seeing Qin Zhirong shaking his head, Yu Ling took the umbrella over, and the other hand also took advantage of the situation to hold Qin Zhirong's cold little hand.

Seeing this, Nao Nao hurriedly walked in front of the two of them and shone the lantern in his hand on the small gravel road.

Yu Ling and Qin Zhirong walked side by side, stepping on the thin snow surface, making noises.

"It will be my grandmother's birthday in a while, then let's go to Song Mansion to pray for my grandmother's birthday, okay?" Yu Ling held an umbrella and looked at Qin Zhirong by the surrounding candlelight.

Qin Zhirong tilted her head and smiled: "Okay." A few days ago, she knew that the birthday of the old lady of the Song residence was approaching, and she prepared a birthday gift early, but she didn't know if the old lady would like it.

"This is the first time that the concubine has gone there as the wife of His Highness. I don't know if the birthday gift that the concubine has prepared is appropriate, and whether my grandmother will be satisfied."

Heavy snow fell on the surrounding branches, making a rustling sound.

Yu Ling looked at Qin Zhirong with red lips and white teeth in the snowy scene, swallowed her saliva, and said in a low voice, "Grandmother is very kind, she will definitely like the birthday gift you carefully selected."

"After all, she loves Ben Gong's grandson, Wu Jiwu, and she will definitely love her grandson-in-law very much... Moreover, Rong Er has a gentle temperament and acts in a moderate manner. Even if there is no Ben Gong, grandmother will be satisfied with you."

Then he clenched the gradually warm soft catkin in his hand and said with a smile, "So don't worry."

Hearing this, Qin Zhirong smiled softly: "Your Highness will make the concubine happy."

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