Zhang Yingning carefully dressed up at home, and went out in the evening to the fifth emperor's residence.

The servant girl asked her what to do, she said to relax. Because of Jiang duo's indecency, the maid thought that she wanted to go out for a walk because she was despised and in a bad mood. So she went back to get a cape and closed the door to go with her.

Zhang Yingning took the Cape and put it on, "no, I want to go out for a walk."

"But miss, it's getting dark. It's not safe for you to go out alone. I'd better go with you."

"What's not safe? I'm just going to see my future Wuhuang sister-in-law. I don't have to tell my parents. I'll go and have a look and come back."

The servant girl is still hesitating, "but..."

"Nothing but, if you dare to say it, I'll tear your mouth!" She threatened fiercely. The servant girl was frightened by her threat. She didn't dare to say anything more. She had to let her go.

The general's residence is not far from the five emperor's residence. She wanders all the way, nervous and uneasy. She is afraid that she can't do that kind of thing. She is also afraid that Zhu GuanLiang will hate her when she knows about it. At the same time, she is also worried about Jiang duo's injury.

The conversation in the street has changed from a state affair to a love hate entanglement between the young lady of the general's mansion and the second son of the prime minister's mansion.

As she walked, she listened attentively. The steamed stuffed bun seller next to her asked, "it's said that Mr. Jiang Er has been whipped 50 times, but he hasn't woken up yet?"

The man who bought the medicine said, "yesterday, the servant girl of the prime minister's house came to get the medicine and said that Jiang er's back... Tut Tut, he was beaten to pieces. You said that Prime Minister Jiang was so cruel to his own son. It's really cruel."

Another person said, "you are all yesterday's news. I know the latest one. It says that Mr. Jiang Er is awake and Prime Minister Jiang is going to take him to the general's house to make amends."

"No? So late to plead guilty? It seems that Prime Minister Jiang is afraid that more people will be seen during the day and feels ashamed. The general has only such a daughter. If it's the turn of the second young master Jiang to be in the hands of the general, will there be any good? "

"Who knows? Anyway, the prime minister doesn't care. If the general fights again, I think the life of Mr. Jiang Er will be gone."

These words intentionally or unintentionally poured into Zhang Yingning's ears, her heart suddenly jumped, and her pace gradually slowed down.

How can Jiang duo plead guilty for being injured like that? Her father is a military general. If she really starts, she may be killed if she can't stop her efforts. If anything happens to Jiang duo, she will feel guilty all her life!

Thinking of this, she stopped, immediately turned around and rushed back. Life is at stake. She made a mistake in this matter. She can't just let Jiang duo get fame instead of life. Although the opportunity is rare, she has to give up now.

Yunqing is standing on the eaves of the gate. At this moment, the moon is high, and it's already night. It's time Zhou Leping and Zhang Yingning agreed, but Zhang Yingning didn't show up.

Not only Zhang Yingning didn't show up, but Zhou Leping went in and gave Zhu GuanLiang soup. Up to now, he hasn't come out.

The moonlight is good tonight, but for some people, it is destined to be a sleepless night.

It's not hard to understand the literal meaning. Zhou Leping has done a lot of things in his life, but today he has failed and suffered the biggest loss.

The maid outside the door saw that Zhou Leping didn't come out. She was afraid that Zhu GuanLiang would be killed by her pot of lethal soup. She wanted to come in to find out. But before she knocked on the door, she suddenly heard the sound of fighting inside.

The sound of fighting was accompanied by the sound of something breaking. The servant girl was stunned outside the door. She summoned up her courage and asked, "Your Highness, are you ok?"

Zhu GuanLiang just caught Zhou Leping's other arm, folded it backward, took her two arms, cut them back behind her, subdued them, and took time to go back outside to say, "it's OK, everyone back down, no one can get close without my order!"

His Highness's voice sounds like something is wrong, like... Like being held hostage, want to be loud and dare not be too loud, have to do their best to suppress general, servant girl did not immediately obey, but cautiously asked again, "Your Highness, are you really OK?"

Zhou Leping stepped on Zhu GuanLiang's feet. Zhu GuanLiang frowned slightly and said, "it's OK, step back!"

The servant girl was puzzled and worried. She didn't hear Zhou Leping's voice in the room. Was she really holding five Highnesses?

But on second thought, it seems impossible. She has no time to fight her fifth highness. Besides, they are ready to get married. Maybe her worry is unnecessary.

Although in the heart still have doubt, but five Highness's order have to listen to, the servant girl still murmured of retreat.

Zhou Leping stepped on Zhu GuanLiang's foot, and Zhu GuanLiang's hand covering her mouth was released. Zhou took two breaths, like a bird with its wings tied, struggling in vain, "now that you know everything, don't let me go! I'm not good at it. I give up! "

"If you give up, you have to give up. Before you do something, you don't think about the consequences?"

"Naturally." She twisted her hands. "You let me go, Huakui of the morning and evening hall. I'll invite you right away." Zhu GuanLiang broke off her shoulder and asked her to turn around to face herself. "There's something ready-made in front of her. What kind of Huakui do you want?" Zhou Leping bit his teeth to fight with him, "an accident is nothing. You still want to know that if you don't help her, you won't take yourself in now. A shadow came down, and a face she was familiar with, which could not be more familiar with, suddenly enlarged. At the end of autumn, when winter was approaching, he was sweating out, a thin layer of dense in the forehead, and the hot air on his body wrapped her together.