The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

In the hall, only Mu Chenbi and Yunci remained.

Mu Chenbi looked at Yun Ci with clear eyes, noticed that she was wearing a dress, tilted her head and smiled: "You look good in a skirt."

Yun Ci glanced at him, and didn't intend to ignore it. After taking a few steps forward, she suddenly seemed to be thinking of something. She paused, then turned her head to look at Mu Chenbi again, and asked in a casual tone: " Queen Li is going out tomorrow? Is it too dangerous to be alone? It is better to arrange a few guards."

Mu Chenbi was stunned. Yun Ci had always been indifferent to him. He didn't expect that Yun Ci would say something to him.

"I want to go out." Mu Chenbi was inexplicably happy, and said two more words: "Mom said, no one is needed, and it's not the first time. It seems that every year today... Mom has to go out alone. trip."

I have to go out every year today, and I am still alone. Is it a unique day?

Yunci continued to say: "Is there something to do when I go out?"

Mu Chenbi shook his head, his eyes were a little ignorant: "I don't know, my mother never tells me more."

Even his son kept it secret, and he didn't need anyone to accompany him. Mu Chenbi was not allowed to tell Mu Huaiyu. It seemed that there must be some hidden secret.

Back in the room, Yun Ci immediately took off his dress, almost unable to lift any strength, immediately took a shower, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep deeply.

I didn't sleep well enough. When I woke up, the sky was bright and my head felt confused.

Yun Ci got up from the bed, opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out a tracker from it, and held it tightly in the palm of his hand.

This is when she was the assistant of Steward Luo, she fiddled with a few when she was bored, but she didn't expect it to be so useful now.

When the sun rose, Yunci left the room with the tracker. Just walking out of the door, she saw Pei Han coming from the other side of the corridor. She deliberately changed her elegant white skirt and gently pulled her hair behind her head. His face looked a little haggard.

Yun Ci walked straight towards Pei Han. Just as he was about to wipe his shoulders, Yun Ci slanted his footsteps, bumped her against her, and then attached the micro tracker to her waist.

Pei Han stretched out his hand in time to help Yunci, and asked, "Is it all right?"

Yunci nodded slightly at her, and withdrew his footsteps back: "Thank you."

Pei Han didn't say much, and walked around her downstairs.

Yun Ci walked to the railing and looked down until she saw Pei Han walking out of the villa hall, she immediately turned around and returned to the room.

Locked the door, Yunci walked down in front of the computer, typed in a garbled code, showing that the connection was successful, and the screen popped up immediately, a little shaky, Pei Han should be sitting in the car.

Soon, the car stopped, Pei Han stepped out of the car, a remote and spacious road in front of him, at the end, Yun Ci checked the location of her route, it was an inconspicuous cemetery.

Pei Han had prepared flowers long ago, walked to a tombstone, and gently laid down the flowers. The picture was facing the tombstone. Yun Ci saw a photo of a young man named Ren Honglang on it.

"Hong Lang." Pei Han's voice sounded, with endless nostalgia and sorrow, she sat down by the tombstone and whispered: "I miss you very much. Even if you have been dead for fifteen years, I have never forgotten it. you."

Yunci understood it almost instantly.

This Honglang is her lover.