Zhan Beihan looked at her distrustfully, walked up to her, and said in a low voice: "Don't cause trouble, I don't want to wipe your ass!"
Xiao Lingyue said angrily: "I know, don't bother reminding me!"
Zhan Beihan snorted lightly and said, "If my father asks you about what happened last night, just tell the truth. My father is probably not in a good mood, so don't mention it if necessary."
Xiao Lingyue looked at him strangely: "I'm not a three-year-old child. Of course I know this. I don't need to remind you, right?"
Is he so afraid of her getting into trouble?
He looked like he didn't want to clean up the mess for her.
Xiao Lingyue curled her lips: "Don't worry, I know what to say and what not to say."
Zhan Bei said coldly: "It's best this way, don't cause trouble for me!"
Xiao Lingyue wished she could roll her eyes at him.
At this time, the prince's voice sounded: "Beihan, father has summoned you, you can go in."
"Here we come." Zhan Beihan responded, took the rouge cream from Xiao Lingyue's hand, turned around and walked towards the prince.
"What did you say to Miss Shen? Why didn't you say it in the carriage just now?" the prince asked curiously in a low voice.
"Nothing!" Zhan Beihan's tone was cold.
The two of them entered the palace together.
Xiao Lingyue stood at the entrance of the palace bored.
Not far away are two rows of guards with resolute expressions and strong armor. They are all like javelins, with meticulous expressions and a solemn atmosphere.
The surroundings were so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, and not a single noise could be heard.
Xiao Lingyue felt that if she moved even slightly, she might attract a pair of cold warning eyes. She couldn't move, talk, or make any irregular movements. She was so bored that she could only stare at the bricks on the ground in a daze.
Regardless of whether it is Northern Qin or Southern Yan, as long as it is a royal palace, it is not a place for normal people to stay.
The rules are strict, harsh, and more terrifying than going to jail.
Totally anti-human.
Therefore, Xiao Lingyue dislikes entering the palace.
It was her first time to visit the Northern Qin Palace. When she glanced at it from the corner of her eye, she saw that it was quite different from the Nanyan Palace.
In the Northern Qin Dynasty, grandeur was advocated, and the palaces were majestic and majestic.
It is full of domineering and fierce energy, which is in line with the national style of Northern Qin Chongwu.
However, Nan Yan prefers to be exquisite and gorgeous. The pavilions and pavilions in the palace are intertwined, a scene can be seen in three steps, and a painting can be completed in five steps. It is full of the extravagance of the heavenly family.
If Xiao Lingyue were to choose.
She still prefers Northern Qin's style, which is not as winding as Southern Yan's.
When she was in Nanyan in her previous life, she had to enter the palace every now and then. Murong Ye's East Palace was just like her own home. She had to report for three meals a day. The rules were so eager to be engraved on her forehead that she could not make any mistakes.
If you make a mistake, you will be unlucky.
Xiao Lingyue moved her knees subconsciously, feeling sad in her heart.
I think back then, it was because there were too many rules in the Nanyan Palace and some people made things difficult for her that she almost lost her knees in the palace. It took her more than a year to recover and she almost became a lame...
With such an unlucky past, Xiao Lingyue only had one opinion about the palace, and that was trouble.
Trouble can happen anytime, anywhere.
For example, now. Popular "" This chapter has been completed!