But what exactly it is, I can't figure it out for a moment.

Before I could think about it, there was an implicit cough outside the door.

"Emperor, the Empress Dowager is still waiting."

Leng junao

Zhao Wanxi

They just talked and almost forgot about it

With a look of embarrassment, they come back together and knead Zhao Wanxi rouyi with their backhand. Leng junao uses his other hand to tuck Leng Yulin in the corner of the quilt, and then says something.

"When I get back."

Smell speech, Zhao Wanxi slightly nods, between the eyebrows and eyes Qinchu a little smile, eyebrows and eyes slightly curved.

"Well, I'll wait for you here with the children."

After such a toss, these people in the harem probably didn't sleep well. Seeing that it's almost dawn, Leng Zitong, who gets the news, will be anxious to come to find her brother. Xiaobaozi will also find her. Isn't she waiting with the children?

After this interruption, their unfinished topic had to end.

Cixin palace, Yangxin palace.

Rao Shi Leng Jun Ao was ready early in the morning. When he entered the hall, he suddenly saw his grandmother's tired face, and his heart was more or less bitter.

Especially looking at each other's almost white hair, it's more mixed.

However, he had learned to be introverted for many years, so he didn't show much. Leng junao lowered his eyebrows and bowed respectfully.

"Grandson, I've met your grandmother."

Since he ascended the throne, especially after he was forced to marry Ouyang Huajing, Leng junao has changed his name for a long time.

It was not easy to get used to his polite and alienated empress dowager. At this time, she suddenly heard another word from her grandmother, and the Empress Dowager was a little surprised.

Because of this small detail, her face of worry is finally scattered a lot, but became a bit of benevolent helplessness.

However, the fierce color at the bottom of my eyes didn't decrease much. While there was no one else in the hall, I ignored Leng junao's soft and straight to the point.

"As for the suspicion that the assassin was hiding in Changjing palace, the emperor led people to search the palace, but is there any conclusive evidence?"

In front of other people, especially Ouyang Huajing, the Empress Dowager may still put on a bit. In front of Leng junao's face, there is nothing to hide. When she opens her mouth, she goes straight to the theme.

For her undisguised way of chatting, Leng junao was not surprised, but this topic still made him frown.

Though reluctant, the fact is the fact.

"To the emperor's grandmother, No."

Because there is no evidence, so now, the assassin can continue to be at large, Ouyang Huajing can also continue to make trouble in the Nanlin palace.

If there is evidence, why do we have to do these things later?

Although Leng junao didn't say it clearly, the meaning between his eyebrows and eyes was very obvious.

The Empress Dowager couldn't help frowning and suddenly became severe.

"Leng junao, I'm sorry to ask you. Do you remember who you are?"

“……”

This question, obviously is not good, even if aware of the first person's emotional change, Leng junao also had to answer obediently.

"Descendants of Leng family, emperor of Nanlin."

"What a king of Nanlin, just remember."

When he said that, the Empress Dowager's face moved and her complexion was taboo.