The Deadly Hitwoman: A Lady With Special Abilities

Su Yaozheng nodded.

After lunch, after tidying up, Su Yaozheng and Han Jing, with Xiao Xue, ordered people to prepare a carriage to enter the palace.

Lian Wu naturally prepared to follow, but was ruthlessly stopped by Han Jing: You can't go.

wax apple……

What are you talking about, woman? If it weren't for you being Xiaoxue's own mother, this king wouldn't want to talk to you at all, okay? !

Han Jing looked at Lian Wu speechlessly: As the king of ghosts, don't you even have a little common sense? Do you think you can enter a place like the imperial palace unscathed?

wax apple……

Hmph, Lian Wu was very upset, but he really couldn't go to that place.

Because he was so close, but he is still a ghost and not a human.

He can go to most places, but he can't go to palaces and temples that are born to be humans. It's not that I can't go, but that it's pure suffering. Although it couldn't cause any real harm to him, it was still very painful. In order to deal with their aliens, those boring humans always like to place some special things in the palace and big temples to suppress ghosts. It's really... so boring!

Lianwu was very upset.

Han Jing waved his hand: You just stay here, when we come back, we will go to Prince Yu's Mansion together.

Lianwu snorted softly and turned her head back.

Xiao Xue looked at Lian Wu's back anxiously, and asked Han Jing curiously: Mother, why can't brother Lian Wu go to the palace with us?

Han Jing explained to her: Because the palace is a very special place, your elder brother Lianwu will be injured if he goes there.

Hearing what Han Jing said, Xiaoxue sighed regretfully: Oh~ what a pity~

Han Jing and Su Yaozheng looked at each other, for a long time, Han Jing suddenly said: Mom, I finally feel like I can't help my mother~

Su Yaozheng laughed out loud: What nonsense are you talking about?

When they arrived in the palace, it happened to be noon, and Su Xingqiao was still processing the memorial in the imperial study room, when someone reported that Su's kite had come, he hurriedly asked someone to invite her in.

Then he continued to look at the booklet in his hand, and when footsteps approached the door, before he had time to put down the booklet in his hand and raised his head, he heard a clear and bright voice unexpectedly: Brother Qiao!

The folder in Su Xingqiao's hand fell to the table with a snap, he raised his head slowly, and Han Jing's bright smiling face fell into his eyes.

He panicked for a moment, and even stretched out his hand to press his forehead. Did he not rest at noon, so he was hallucinating?

Until Han Jing walked towards him, raised his eyebrows lightly: Brother Qiao, you can't be, don't you remember me?

Su Xingqiao stood up in a panic, and accidentally bumped into the corner of the table after he walked around the table, he even stood still in front of Han Jing with a little sloppy footsteps, his voice trembling with shock: Jing'er? You, are you back?

Han Jing smiled and nodded at him: Brother Qiao, long time no see.

Su Xingqiao looked at Han Jing with a bit of an idiot, yes, long time no see, really, really long time no see.

The first time was six years, and this time, it was another five years.

Since they got acquainted until now, the time of more than ten years is so fast that people are caught off guard, and it seems to be endlessly long.

For a moment, he couldn't come back to his senses, for fear that it was really a dream.