Two hundred and twelfth stick to beat mandarin ducks
"Hehe!" Yingyue smiled and replied first: "Sister-in-law, hehe, let's come here to have a meal!"
"Ah?...oh. Then I'll prepare some food and drinks immediately!" Ling Xiao was stunned and responded hurriedly.
"Don't bother sister!" Qing Yan shook a piece of purse in his hand, "We brought some on the way just now."
"Oh," Ling Xiao paused and asked in a low voice, "Have you found the whereabouts of Prince Xi Ming?"
Seeing that all the three of them bowed their heads and said nothing, Ling Xiao knew the answer, so she stopped asking anything, but just guided the three of them to walk into Linglongju.
The interior furnishings have not changed at all, and everything is still the same, but the door of the room originally belonged to Huangfu Shi is still closed.
Yingyue frowned and asked with some discomfort: "Have Huangfu Shi not come back yet? I don't know where it was hidden, so I get angry when I think about it!"
Everyone looked at Yingyue in confusion with surprise.
"Cough cough!" Yingyue then felt a little out of control. She coughed twice as if nothing had happened, then put her hands behind her and stomped around the courtyard with great interest.
Zherong smiled at Ling Xiao, "Something happened in the capital recently. I plan to let the third princess live in our Linglong residence for a few days. Ling Xiao, thank you for your hard work, help me take good care of Qing Yan."
"Oh, OK." Then, Ling Xiao vaguely thought of something again, "Are you leaving again?"
"Uh... this, the whereabouts of Prince Xi Ming have not been found yet. Princess Yingyue and I will go out to search later. Do you know? The situation is quite critical now. The emperor has already conferred the second prince Xi Ling as the new crown prince.
If I can’t find Xi Ming again... Oh, I still won’t tell you this anymore, it will only add to your troubles."
Ling Xiao looked at Zherong reluctantly, "Just come, I'm leaving now... Will you stay tonight?"
Zherong smiled slightly, put his arms around Ling Xiao's slender waist with one hand, and approached her. A stream of heat gushed out of her nose and blew it to Ling Xiao's neck, which shocked her whole body.
"Then it's not that urgent. I'm here, so I'm going to accompany you."
"Bao!" Princess Yingyue suddenly pushed the door and entered.
Zherong was so shocked that he hurriedly let go of his hand holding Ling Xiao, and Ling Xiao blushed and retreated aside.
Yingyue sneered twice and glanced at Zherong, "I said Zhe Guard, it's getting late, and it's time for us to set off!"
Zherong was stunned, "Uh? So anxious..."
Yingyue suddenly looked stern, "Are you not worried about the safety of His Royal Highness the Prince? You still want me, an outsider, to supervise you? Do you only care about your own love and beauty? Have you ever thought that Xi Ming might be in the middle of now.
In extreme danger, is it possible for our poor Qing Yan to be a widow at any time?"
"Uh! The princess taught her a lesson..." Zherong lowered her head, then stopped talking, and followed Yingyue out of the room. At the end, he looked back at Ling Xiao reluctantly, his eyes full of guilt, "
We may have found out about Prince Xi Ming's whereabouts and are now preparing to rush over..."
Ling Xiao seemed particularly sensible and smiled at Zherong generously, "Go and do your business quickly, just don't delay the main business!"
After leaving the room, Yingyue teased and glanced at Zherong, "It seems that you care about your woman very much? I'm afraid that she will worry, so I don't want to tell him that you are going to assassinate this time. Haha, go to Dayuan
, Maybe it's really a life-threatening death..."
Zherong stared at Yingyue with some anger, "Then don't you let me stay for a night before leaving? Don't you want to be a beauty of adulthood?"
"Oh hey!" Yingyue turned around with a smile, her face full of jokes, "You can't tell, the Zhe Da Assassin who looks like a gentleman is also an urgent ghost!"
"Hmph! You are the erotic ghost!"
"Hey? You're right! Hehe," Yingyue teased and stretched out her tender horns, gently trying to pinch Zherong's chin, but he turned his head and avoided it with a little annoyed, "Hehe
, I, Yingyue, are you going to break up the couple today? Why? If you don’t accept it, come and beat me? Hehe, why have you forgotten? If you leave your woman, won’t you still have me?"
Yingyue laughed and threw a charming look at him, "What if you have physical needs? Can you come to me at any time?"
Zherong suddenly felt a lot of pressure, and hurriedly took a step back, suppressed the impetuousness in his heart, and said coldly: "No need!"
"I said why are you so unrestrained?" Yingyue gave him desperately, "Does he just feel wronged by me?"
"Your Highness the Princess misunderstood. I just don't want to do something to be sorry for my inner son."
"Tsk!" Yingyue stretched out her finger and poked Zherong's chest hard, "Don't think I can't see it. The look you look at my sister along the way is not a good person! Humph! Who said that your body cheated
It’s considered a cheating, but in fact, the mental cheating is even more terrifying! Although you are asleep, you are thinking of another woman in your heart. Do you dare to say, don’t you have one? Are you worthy of Ling Xiao like this?"
Zherong was speechless and stunned for a long time before he argued: "It is precisely because of this that I cannot do something that I am sorry for my inner child! No, absolutely not!"
"Hey, I can't help you! Humph, I don't believe it. If my sister lies in your arms, you can sit in your arms without being confused!"
"Uh... please pay attention to your words! How dare I get involved in the Crown Princess? Don't mention such disobedience again."
Yingyue turned around and felt extremely unwilling in her heart. She secretly shouted: There was nothing I had ever wanted but couldn't get. Zherong, let's take a look.
The two top swordsmen of the world always deliberately kept a distance and climbed up towards the Goddess Peak.
What awaits them will be an unpredictable future.
...
In the huge Linglong House, only Qing Yan and Ling Xiao were left in a flash. They looked at each other and stopped making a sound. They began to prepare lunch silently.
Qing Yan kept helping Lingxiao wash vegetables, cut vegetables, and put them on the plate...
Ling Xiao suddenly realized, "Huh? I almost forgot, how could I let the servants do a rough job like the noble third princess? "
Qing Yan smiled and said, "Sister who is not in trouble, I will be nothing after leaving the palace. You don't have to call me a princess anymore. Let's just be more casual and call my sisters, right?"
"Uh, but I see you, you're not vague at all when you do your work? How come you look like a pampered princess? Look, the potato shreds are cut so carefully and neatly, even a genuine chef may not have the skills to do so.
Bar?"
Qing Yan smiled, "It's just a skillful thing, what's the point."
In fact, how could Ling Xiao know that under her noble identity, there is an ordinary soul, a soul born from the poor in modern times.