Chapter 918 (1/2)
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.