All the people dispersed, but Zhang Hai still hugged Mengying Lin's shoulder, as if he didn't notice such an ambiguous gesture.

"This official, have you let me go?" Mengying Lin stepped back slightly and kept a safe distance from him.

Zhang Hailan put down his hand in a sad way, and his face burst into a meaningful smile. "Miss Lin, you really don't recognize me?"

Mengying Lin did not speak, neither did she say nor know.

Seeing her indifferent attitude, Zhang Hai sighed and said, "Come on, you won. I know that concealing identity is not a gentleman for the first time, but please believe me.I didn't mean to deceive you. It was hard to tell.

"Prime Minister Zhang is polite, you are the left official rank, of course, there are important things to dress up, I really dare not complain. Besides, I was grateful for the help you had just given me. Mengying Lin blessed herself when she spoke.

Zhang Hai's false hand held up her salute. "In the final analysis, you were the one who helped me a lot. This was not worth mentioning. By the way, why did Miss Lin come to Beijing?

Of course he knew that she was following Liancheng Mo but somehow he could not help asking such a question, perhaps he wanted to hear something from her mouth.

"I... I'm visiting relatives with my relatives. It's not too early. I have to go back. Mengying Lin lowered her head in embarrassment. She could not be said to be someone's warm-bed girl.

"Oh..." In Zhang Hai's tone, there was a sense of loneliness that he had not even noticed.

Mengying Lin gave another salute. "Then I'll go first. Prime Minister Zhang see you next time."

"Goodbye." Zhang Hai choked this sentence in his throat, but when Mengying Lin turned gracefully, he could not help pulling her arm.

Mengying Lin looked back and looked at him doubtfully. "Is anything else?"

Zhang Hai was stunned and said, "Since we have met again, I think we are friends too. If you encounter difficulties, you can consult with me. Although I can't help solve them, it's better to have another person who give you ideas."

Mengying Lin was very surprised at his sudden kindness. Zhang Hai's status seemed to her to be a dignity among dignitaries. She could not believe that he was so casual in dealing with a person.

"Miss Lin, don't think too much about it. It's easy to meet, but difficult to get to oneself. I just miss the friendship of the last snow-boiled wine. I have absolutely no devotion to you." Zhang Hai could not help explaining her obvious vigilance. He was also helpless. He changed his mind to another person, regardless of gender. But if he kind to them, which one did not catch up to cater to him, that was, the woman in front of him, was not moved at all, but was full of vigilance.

Lin Mengying hesitated for a moment and nodded. "Thank you for your kindness."

As they were talking, there was a rush of hoofs at the other end of the street. It turned out that the Du He rescuers had arrived.

Tie Lu was the leader. He rushed to see Mengying Lin and Zhang Hai standing together with the guards of dozens of Royal palaces. He was shocked at first. After a while, he turned over and saluted Zhang Hai with his fist.

As a close bodyguard of Liancheng Mo, Tie Lu had the honor to meet Zhang Hai several times. For this young left official rank, it was true that he would never forget him easily.

Zhang Hai answered, nodded to Mengying Lin and turned away.

After Zhang Hai had gone away, Tie Lu asked Mengying Lin "Are you all right?"

"I am fine, thanks to the rescue by the left official rank, Zhanghai, he was a pillar of the imperial court. When he saw this moment of robbing the women of the people, he stood up." Mengying Lin never mentioned anything she knew about Zhang Hai.

"Oh, you are all right." He was suspicious in his eyes but did not say anything, but asked her to go into the rear carriage.

Mengying Lin's first trip to Fengqi City would not have ended. She sighed when she saw the wound on Du He's face.

When she returned to the palace of the prince of Xuanwu, it was already noon. Mengying Lin was concerned about the injury of Du He and was going to accompany him to the private pharmacy of the palace to get some medicine. Who knew she had just gone two paces, and someone came to pass it, saying that the prince was waiting for her in the study room. Although she was doubtful, but he told Du He a few words and then follow the guide.

Women were usually not allow to enter study room freely in every big family, especially the palace of Xuanwu

So the guide let Mengying Lin stood a foot outside the study, and then went forward and knocked on the door of the study room.

After a while, a black brocade of Liancheng Mo came out. Today, he seemed to dress casually. He saw Mengying Lin. After a slight glance, he said, "Sit in the courtyard with me."

Mengying Lin did not speak, but cleverly followed him, and the guide withdrew.

On the stone table in the courtyard, there was a pot of tea and some small dots. He sat on the stool and said, "Fill the tea."

Mengying Lin cleverly poured tea for him, but her heart was dissatisfied, he said to sit with him in the yard, that was, he sat drinking tea, and she stood and waited on him!

This damn class sense of superiority!

"You seem not satisfied?" Liancheng Mo asked faintly.

"I dare not."

"If you want to sit opposite me and drink tea, then serve him well. If I am happy, I may be able to make you my concubine. The concubine in the Royal Palace is also half master, and naturally someone else will serve you." It was rare for him to say such a long speech at one sitting.

But Mengying Lin could not help laughing up her lips. Maybe she was confronted with so many injustices today that she was angry at her heart.

"Your Highness, even if I were a concubine, I would not have that life, but a woman of blue house origin. Don't waste the money of the royal palace to support me. When I bring out the crossbow, I will go far away, and the lowly slave of my brothel should marry a dealer and a bitter man. "

Mengying Lin poured tea and stopped talking to the next stop.

Liancheng Mo held a cup, his eyes fell on her cheek, his eyebrows twist slightly, this woman, unexpectedly so eager to leave? Being his woman, thinking about marrying?

The cup was crushed by him. He reached out and pulled her into his arms. "Who gave you the courage to speak like this to me?"

"Your Highness, am I wrong? I am a humble servant. Where should I be the concubine of the prince? She sneered, not to mention concubines, even if it was to give her a princess, if she lived in this patriarchal world all her life, she would rather never marry!

Liancheng Mo seated her on his legs and the sunshine fell, causing a dim yellowish haze between them. His finger touched her lips."If you don't want to be my concubine, do you want to be Zhang Hai's wife?" You deserve it? "