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Bing'er placed Long Ao Tian's order badge on the table, and took out the fake one Zhi Ning and Lu Zhao had made for her, politely rejecting, "Actually, this fake one is quite easy to use, you should keep it for yourself." At least she and Sihan hadn't been discovered by the prison guards and jailers the last time.

Long Ao Tian stretched out his hand to snatch the fake badge from Bing'er's hand, and hung it on his waist as fast as he could, "You really have it, it's safe." Only when Bing-Er got caught using the real one, she would have a chance to see him.

"Actually …" Bing'er wanted to reject Long Ao Tian, after all he was just a eunuch, and if others were to find out that his order badge was fake, perhaps Long Ao Tian would be punished.

Long Ao Tian cut off Bing'er's words, "There's nothing much to say, just use it with ease." After pausing for a while, he suppressed the weird feelings deep inside his heart, and said while pretending to be calm, "You said you need my help for something?" "What is it?"

Bing'er smiled at Long Ao Tian, "I almost forgot about what I was doing." She took out a butterfly shaped earring that was wrapped in a handkerchief, and handed it to Long Ao Tian. It's said that this pair of earrings is very likely to be used in a precious room in the womb. I want you to help me check who this pair of earrings was made for and who that person gave it to. "

Long Ao Tian stretched out his hand, taking the butterfly shaped earring and looking at it in detail, before placing it in his handkerchief and handing the bread back to Bing'er, "Alright, when we return to the palace, I will help you look it up."

"Thank you." Bing'er looked gratefully at Long Ao Tian, she knew that Long Ao Tian would definitely help her.

Gulp, gulu. Long Ao Tian's stomach actually started growling.

Bing'er started, and then looked at Long Ao Tian, "When did you come to Qingxin Tower?"

"It's time." Long Ao Tian replied simply.

Bing'er turned her head to look out the window, and secretly pursed her lips. No wonder Long Ao Tian had lost his temper earlier, he had come to the Blossom Heart Pavilion at the right time, but it was already Shen Shi Long Ao Tian who had been waiting for her for half a day. Long Ao Tian hadn't eaten for more than half a day, it would be strange if it wasn't miraculous.

"Linglong." Bing-Er shouted to Ling Long, who was standing by the door waiting for her orders.

"Miss Bing'er, how can I help you?" Linglong pushed open the door and asked Bing'er respectfully.

"Go and prepare some food for Young Master Long. The sooner the better." Bing'er instructed Ling Long.

Linglong secretly raised her eyes to look at Long Ao Tian, and then accepted the order, "Yes, Miss Bing'er."

Not long after Linglong left the room, someone knocked on the door.

Bing'er and Long Ao Tian looked at each other. At this time, who would look for her?

"Who is it?" Bing'er looked at the door and asked.

"Miss Bing'er, your servant is Hong Chen." Red Dust stood outside the room and answered to Bing-Er respectfully.

Bing-Er thought to herself, "Why is Red Dust looking for me at this time?"

"Come in." Bing-Er told him blandly.

Red Dust pushed open the door gently and entered the room, walking in front of Bing'er. She bent down slightly, and when she saw Long Ao Tian sitting opposite of Bing'er, she pursed her lips.

Bing'er looked at Long Ao Tian, then said to Hong Chen, "If there's anything you want to say, just say it."

"Miss Bing'er, my lady is asking you when can you rehearse your acting?" Red Dust slowly asked Bing'er.

Ah!" Bing'er slapped herself on the forehead. Recently, she had been too busy trying to figure out who the mastermind behind the death of Caidie was that she forgot to let the girls from Blossom Heart Pavilion take part in the filming. She looked guiltily at Red Dust and said, "I've been so focused on playing these past few days that I forgot about this serious matter. Go back to recover Peony and say that I will write the script by noon tomorrow at the latest. Tomorrow afternoon training begins.

"Yes, Miss Bing'er." Red Dust saluted Bing'er before slowly leaving the room.

Bing-Er sat on the stool and looked at Hong Chen's back. She felt the ease in the world of mortals. It was cold and arrogant in front of her. When it spoke to her, it was full of hatred. He even looked down on her as if he wanted to kick her out of the building.

However, things were different now. Hong Chen was very respectful to her. From her words to her actions, she was respectful to her. This respect and respect were not feigned, but came from the depths of her heart.

The change that Hong Chen did to her puzzled her. It made her even more puzzled. What made Hong Chen change her?

"What are you thinking about?" Long Ao Tian looked at the puzzled Bing'er and could not help but ask.

After recovering from her thoughts, Bing'er smiled at Long Ao Tian, "I didn't think about anything."

Bing'er's absent-mindedness caused Long Ao Tian to be confused, but what made him even more curious was, "The script you just mentioned is a play?"

Pfft." Bing'er could not help but laugh out loud, and after a long while, she retracted her smile, but her eyes still narrowed into slits as she looked at Long Ao Tian, explaining, "No, my script is a kind of play, it's a play, and a song to express a story. I am not. "I am writing a story, a moving story. Then I will have the ladies of the Blossom Heart Pavilion show this story in order to attract the attention of the crowd. I will have them all come here to see the show. At that time, the wealth of the building will come flowing out.

"Have all the girls from Pleasing Tower show the story you wrote?" Long Ao Tian said to himself as he caressed his chin. Suddenly, his lips curved up in a pretty smile. He looked at Bing'er with excitement in his eyes, "It seems quite interesting."

"Do you want to participate?" Bing'er looked at Long Ao Tian and asked, she was pretending that she could not read, so she could not write the script herself, she needed to find someone to write it for her.

"I really want to participate." Long Ao Tian's interest was all piqued by Bing'er.

"Okay, after dinner, we will write the script together. I will say, you write it, okay?" Bing'er looked at Long Ao Tian and asked.

Long Ao Tian nodded, "Alright." He suddenly had a feeling that no matter what he did with Bing'er, he would be happy.

Ling Long quickly squatted down to eat in her room. Although Bing'er wasn't hungry, but in order to accompany Long Ao Tian to eat, she still ate a small bowl of rice.

After the meal, Bing'er prepared some paper and ink.

Long Ao Tian sat at the table, holding a brush, seriously writing down every word that Bing'er said. Bing'er sat opposite Long Ao Tian, telling him the story of Liang Shan Bo and Zhu Ying Tai.

In the beginning, Long Ao Tian was attracted by the story that Bing'er told him. Gradually, he began to think of himself as Liang Shan Bo, and the more he listened to Bing'er's story, the more excited he got, to the point where he even forgot to sleep. He secretly took note of what Bing-Er had just said and wrote it down on the paper. He then looked up at Bing-Er and asked, "What next?" When he looked up at Bing-Er, he saw that she was asleep on the table.

Long Ao Tian looked deeply at Bing'er's sleeping face, the excited smile on his face slowly vanishing, replaced by a look of deep love, a kind of deep love that he did not even know for sure himself. He could not help but reach out his hand and gently stroke her cheek, and a warm feeling spread throughout his body. Bing'er's face was smooth and smooth, and his hand felt very good. Seeing that Bing'er was still sleeping, Long Ao Tian revealed a relieved smile on his face. He squatted down and covered Bing'er with the blanket, and when he took his hands back, his fingers accidentally touched Bing'er's lips, and his heart couldn't help but tremble. He looked at Bing-Er's soft lips. The original desire started to come out from deep inside his heart. He couldn't control it even if he wanted to. Long Ao Tian lowered his head and kissed the alluring lips of Bing'er.