Chapter 182 118-sympathy

Liang Hei stepped on the horse and said, "You have to be extra careful these days. Emperor Father has already thought about the crime of Snow Ying's murder. Snow Ying will probably be quiet for a while, but you must not treat lightly. Even though she did not succeed in the incident with the Dark Dragon Pavilion last time, she was not the only assassin's organization in this world.

Yan Ling nodded, indicating that she would be extra careful, but before that, she wanted to see her master.

He hadn't seen Wu Qingqiu for a long time. He didn't know what the old guy was doing in his hospital.

Liang He held his silver eyes and waved at Ling Zhang, but when he saw him, he always wanted to get closer to her.

It seemed like he did not want to let go in front of Yan Ling.

Yan Ling came over and touched the head of his silver eyes, then stuck it to his face. Only then did he leave to one's heart's content.

After the banquet ended, the prefect

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s if she was not feeling well.

At this moment, Liang Yi was sitting on the sofa beside her. He was holding a teacup in his hand and carefully admiring the patterns on the teacup. These were the patterns on the green porcelain. They looked extremely delicate and gorgeous, but they were too the wrangling guest robs the place of the host.

Concubine Lin wasn't feeling well, so her voice shocked his heart. He turned to look at Concubine Lin. Concubine Lin was in a daze, as though she wanted to open her eyes, but she felt very uncomfortable.

Liang Yi said softly, "Mother, please hold on for a while. The palace will arrive soon."

He reached out to cover the thin blanket in the carriage against Consort Lin's body and gently tucked the quilt. As soon as he made his move, Consort Lin grabbed his hand. He jumped in fright, shivering, and he pulled his hand back.

Consort Lin grabbed his hand and didn't relax. She muttered softly, "Liang He?"