He is wearing military uniform, looking handsome and dashing.

  She woke up and saw him standing at the head of her bed, his hands behind his back, thinking about something.

  He has a certain je ne sais quoi, reminiscent of Rodrigo Borgia, the most infamous Pope in history. Notorious for his murders, greed and debauchery. He's somehow entranced by the air of depravity surrounding him.

  "My child, I have been informed that four days ago several women of Siena gathered in the garden of Giovanni de' Bicis. They were utterly shameless and you forgot your dignity and position, consorting with them from afternoon till night. A cleric of your standing should always remember his dignity and responsibility. I also heard that there was dancing and lewd talk, to which you seemed quite accustomed. The very mention of these things fills me with shame, not only because of the wicked nature of this behavior but also because it is so unbecoming of your position. You indulged your lust, shutting out the husbands, fathers, brothers, and other relatives of those women... The whole city of Siena is talking about that scandalous night... My displeasure cannot be expressed in words... A cardinal should be spotless."

  This was Borgia as Cardinal. The letter was written by his predecessor Pope Pius II after hearing of one of his nocturnal orgies. He could recite the whole thing from memory.

  Actually, she also thinks it's absurd. But she just feels that Han Yingqin has a very charming and decadent aura on him. In fact, not a bit vulgar or sordid. On the contrary, he is extremely generous and refined... Perhaps because of the power and sensuality bestowed upon him.

  He turned around and met a pair of beady little eyes that seemed to be sizing him up with a hint of slyness.

  He smiled and walked over with his hands behind his back, standing in front of her. He slightly tilted his head down to size her up.

  "Is it really awake? Or is it still pretending."

  She slightly buried her face in the quilt. She also knew that she had looked at him very lecherously just now, and felt a little shy. She didn't make a sound.

  Han Yingqin's hand was still behind her back, while the other hand stretched out, with his index finger tracing her face.

  "What can be done? It's all exposed." Whispering softly, whispering softly. Laughing deeply.

  Even more embarrassed. The whole face was buried in the quilt.

  Han Yingqin withdrew his hand and continued to look at her with a slight tilt of his head.

  "You said you wouldn't lie to me. Be honest. Where did you run off to?" The voice was still low and flirtatious, full of affection.

  Her face is slightly red. She slightly turned her head sideways. Her hair scattered around her lips.

  "There is someone under your command who is harming me. I don't know him either."

  Han Yingqin slightly frowned. "Who."

  She slightly pursed her lips. "It's just them, except for Hu Lai and Zheng Jing."

  Gong Xiaoyue.

  "I don't even know who he is, who knows what his name is..."

  Han Yingqin thought for a moment. It's a bit understandable. This matter is not difficult to ponder. Gong Xiaoyue and Hu Lai Tie. There's a bit of "killing two birds with one stone" meaning here. Wanting to get rid of Zheng Jing, and... Xiaoyue can't possibly harm Hu Lai. That means wanting Hu Lai to see through Zhen Zhen. But... Xiaoyue has a grudge against Zhen Zhen...

  Han Yingqin seemed to be smiling but not quite. He wasn't very interested in figuring out the twists and turns of this situation. However, Rao Rao was also playing with fire. If she continued like this, it would eventually catch up with her. She had it coming.

  But on the other hand, he still truly cared about her. Look, it was only right that she should suffer like this. Han Yingqin suddenly had a rather absurd feeling - he could indulge her in anything. After all, she was just a foolish child. But he couldn't bear to hurt her himself.

  "Do you drink?" She asked suddenly.

  "Drink."

  "Do you smoke?"

  "Pull."

  She bit her lip.

  "Teach me how to smoke."

  Han Yingqin gazed at her, smiling. "What are you thinking?"

  She said foolishly: "I want all five poisons."

  Han Yingqin bit his lip, resentful as if he hated iron for not becoming steel. "Little scamp."

  Two people.

  One person stands. One person lies down.

  Be honest. Be square. Speak softly.

  Okay.

  When Professor Gao came in and saw that... he felt that this extraordinary pair would have a sticky and inseparable relationship with his family's Xiao Ai... an ambiguous one.

  Professor Gao's eyebrows furrowed slightly, then immediately relaxed. Because his daughter had already seen him.

  "Dad."

  It's about to jump up suddenly.

  Alas, she's still suffered a great deal. She's been frightened all the way here... The young lady has been spoiled by her parents since childhood. Even if she had encountered danger before, it was either when she had lost her memory or her parents arrived in time to save her. But today... The young lady is completely awake and experiencing all of this. Although she may have a stronger heart than others, she can still hold herself together in front of outsiders. But as soon as she sees her own father... She just can't hold it together anymore.

  The official's mouth twitched. Gao Huan's heart ached. It was like the first time he knew his hymen had been broken. He suffered a great blow.

  Running over here with a big smile. Both hands slightly raised... Wanting daddy's hug...

  It's his turn now. Han Yingqin slightly frowned.

  Yes, this is what a little girl looks like when she's being spoiled by her dad. But...

  His father is actually such a... with a strong Han and Wei Jin style elegance.

  To be honest, Han Shuai's eyes also had a hint of "forbidden" feeling... This deadly little thing.