That's not so bad, is it? After all, they're just working together.

But why is the uneasiness in the heart? Pang Ling sighed and picked up his pen, ink, paper and inkstone to practice calligraphy.

Whenever the mood is flustered, only practicing calligraphy can calm her heart and return her peace.

Huan'er came in with the dinner and looked at her drawing at the table. She asked, "Miss, don't draw. Let's have dinner first."

"I don't want to eat it." Pang Ling refused.

Although the dinner was rich and fragrant, there was something in her heart that she couldn't swallow.

"Miss, what's the matter with you? Aren't you very happy during the day?" Are those smiles fake?

"I'm happy? Why Pang Ling raised her eyes from the rice paper and looked at her.

Huan'er put down her meal, stepped on her feet and said, "Miss's smile is always on her face. In the face of the blessing from the young master and miss an, she also accepted it. Isn't that happy?"

Miss finally grow up, will have a happy ending, I believe that the wife underground know, will also be gratified.

Pang Ling put down the brush in his hand, and his voice was as clear as the wind: "how can I be happy that my mother's Revenge has not been avenged? This is my last five days in Pang mansion. I must let the real murderer show his true shape. "

"If the young lady has any plans and needs the cooperation of the maidservant, the maidservant must be duty bound."

"Well, you don't have to be nervous. We don't have to fight. We'll wait for the soldiers to stop us. The water will come and the earth will cover us."

With Pang Lan's heart to marry the prince, Pang Ling believes that the cruel mother and daughter will not let her down. In recent days, she will try her best to find a chance to be cruel to her.

She wants to seize this rare opportunity, with the murder of her daughter, to bring them down at one stroke.

Huan'er asked: "what Miss means is that the third Miss doesn't give up on the crown prince, so she will fight for the position of the side concubine?"

Pang Ling's tone was ambiguous: "who knows? I'm not the worm in her stomach. How can I know what she thinks? But these days, you must keep your spirits up and take more precautions. "

"Yes, miss."

Pang Ling raised her eyes and looked at the bright moon outside the window. She yawned and said, "come here, I'll be ready to sleep."

"Yes, miss."

As soon as huan'er went out, the wooden door was knocked.

Pang Ling wondered how fast she moved, but she just said, "come in."

Who knows, the sound of opening the door is so subtle that people can't hear the sound of water sloshing out of the wooden basin because of walking.

Then squint, also did not see a wooden basin on the wooden frame.

She turned in surprise and saw the tall figure bathed in the candlelight.

Against the light, the figure of the man in front of him is three-dimensional and mysterious. His deep eyes are staring at her, and it seems that his penetrating power is going to make a hole in her.

He was dressed in a silver white robe, and his face, which had always been as beautiful as jade, was now gloomy.

"You..." Pang Ling stammered and could not speak. When he stepped forward, his handsome face was exposed in the candlelight, which made it easier for people to see him clearly.

This is not Xue Hong, and who is it?

His brow was so tight that he could kill a fly.

"Why, no?" Xue Hong's voice was as cold as ice. It was so cold that Pang Ling shivered.

"Well, huan'er will bring me face washing water in a moment. Go out quickly." If you let people see, big night, her boudoir into a man, but jump into the Yellow River, it can't wash.

Seeing that he didn't leave, Pang Ling rushed to pull the wooden door, but was stopped by Xue Hong.

"Don't worry, no one will find me." Xue Hong said coldly, but he just blew a little fragrance. All the servants were asleep.

Pang Ling felt that he was coming to settle the accounts. Looking at that face, he was very scared.

It's just that I didn't explain to him before I made a decision. Is that what I used to do?

Having said that, in the face of his powerful momentum, Pang Ling still counseled and said in a timid voice: "Xue Hong, have you heard the wind and know that I am going to marry the prince?"

An hanyue can get the wind, and she is more informed than Xue Hong.

"Yes, I came here in the evening to question you." Xue Hong looked at her coldly. Frost suddenly appeared in her eyes, and her tone was even colder: "you'd better give me a reasonable explanation."

"Well, it's OK to tell you. You can keep a secret with your mouth." Pang Ling said as he broke away from him.

She retreated to a safe place, found a chair and sat down: "I promised the prince's marriage, just to force my stepmother and sister to jump over the wall and show their true shape."

Then she told me her doubts.

She suspected that her mother-in-law's death was caused by the three aunts.

"I see." Xue Hong suddenly realized that, and then the words changed: "even if it is like this, we can use other methods to force it. Why do we have to marry the prince?"

Pang Ling said with a smile: "don't you think this is the fastest and most effective way? Maybe there's another way, but I can't wait. I don't want to see the mother and daughter brag in the mansion one day. I want to expose their true colors one day earlier. "

"I understand your desire for revenge, but why don't you tell me?" Xue Hong is fighting on this issue.

She said that day, let him leave her affairs alone, she has her own ideas.

It turned out that her idea was to take care of the marriage privately.

At the thought that the prince would marry her and they would do what husband and wife should do, Xue Hong went mad.

Up to now, he has to admit that this cold little woman has unconsciously entered his heart.

How can a woman he likes marry someone else?

Even if it's a show, even if it's acting, it's not OK.

Pang Ling didn't understand why he was so angry. He raised his chin and said, "now you know, isn't it the same?"

It's just a decision made today. It's not too late to tell him.

Xue Hongmeng looked up at her. His silver robe set off his face. His deep eyes were black and bright, but they were persistent and serious: "Pang Ling, we are on the same boat. I want to know any decision you make at the first time."

Seeing what he said was so serious, Pang Ling's heart jumped.

Forced by his Nie's eyes, she had to say: "well, I'll pay attention next time."

Xue Hong looked at her, eyes complex: "I can help you find out the real murderer."

Pang Ling recalled that it was her family business. If an outsider intervened, it would be inappropriate: "don't worry, I can do it. Even if I need help, there will be my brother."

There is not enough evidence, everything is her guess, she still dare not tell her brother, for fear that it will scare the snake.