Not only a lot, but also his hands are much thicker than hers. His hands have a thick calluses, some rough and warm. Holding them gives her a very down-to-earth feeling. Unlike her father's hand, her father's hand is also big and thick, but it has no thick calluses and no roughness.

"Is this left from practicing archery?"

Looking at Ning Lan, who was concentrating on holding his hand, her eyes were tender, and she said, "well."

"Do you practice archery for hunting?"

Hanming hesitated a little, nodded and said, "well, I'll take you next time."

Ning Lan looked up at Han Ming happily. "Really?"

Han Ming looked at Ning Lan with burning eyes and put the expression on Ning Lan's face into his eyes: "HMM. haven't you shot a hunter?"

Ning Lan shook her head faintly, "No. I've only been out of the Palace once since I was young."

Only once out of the palace? She only went out of the Palace once, while he only went to the state of Qi once. Did they meet? Is it fate between him and her that God has long doomed?

"Was it the time at Anguo temple?"

Ning Lan looked at Han Ming suspiciously, and the look on his face suddenly sank, "how do you know? You... Send someone to investigate me?"

Han Ming continued, "at the foot of Anguo temple, your horse is out of control, isn't it?"

Ning Lan raised an eyebrow and recalled the situation of that day. Suddenly, a light in her brain killed him. She looked at Han Ming in surprise and was stunned for several seconds: "are you..."

Han Ming nodded. "That was my first and only trip to the state of Qi."

Ning Lan couldn't believe it. She stared at Han Ming. "That... That uncle is..."

Hanming took over Ning Lan's words and said, "it's my staff. I went to Anguo temple with my staff and hurried home the next day."

Ning Lan still couldn't react. "So, the big brother who saved us... Is it really you?"

Hanming smiled and nodded again. "It's me. Who was the man who got off the carriage with you that day?"

"One of them is my second imperial brother, and... Another is the son of Youxiang. We just burn incense." Ning Lan hesitated a little when he said Zhuge Qinghuan's.