Chapter 17: Ling Ziran's Revenge Plan 3

Jun Mochen saw Ling Zi's tears, the arrogance in his heart was suddenly extinguished, and his face was no longer cold, with a little gentleness, "Dye'er, don't cry." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" The warm big hand was not very skillful and wiped the tears dyed by Ling Zi, and comforted.

was comforted so gently by Jun Mochen, the original light rain turned into a downpour, and the teardrops the size of beans fell straight down as if they didn't want money, Jun Mochen wiped his tears for Ling Zi's hands, puzzled, why did he cry more and more fiercely?

In fact, Ling Ziran doesn't like to cry, but he has been inexplicably wronged in the past few days, coupled with the inexplicable crossing, the tear ducts collapsed all of a sudden, and the golden beans fell straight down.

Ling Ziran's thin shoulders twitched, and he said in a slightly nasal voice, "I...... I'm telling you, the old lady doesn't ...... Not that...... It's so easy to bully! ”

Ling Ziran's soft voice warned, and there was no power at all.

Jun Mochen hugged Ling Ziran, her cold eagle eyes became gentle in an instant, patted her back gently, and coaxed: "Okay, okay, what Dye Er said is right, that incident is indeed my fault, I apologize to you, okay?" ”

Ling Ziran sobbed for a moment, and the dignified king of a country, the ninety-five lord lowered his eyebrows and apologized to her, which made her a little flattered, if she still refused to give up, wouldn't she be narrow-minded?!

Nodding, his weak little shoulders twitched and twitched.

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Inside the Phoenix Mandarin Palace.

Ling Ziran was lying on the chaise longue, sighing lamentingly, her legs hanging weakly, and her big black and white eyes were full of chagrin.

Ziyi put down the pastry in his hand, looked at Ling Ziran with a somewhat funny look, and asked out loud, "Niangniang, what's wrong with you?" ”

Ling Ziran moved to the table with vague steps, picked up a piece of hibiscus cake casually, and took a bite, the fragrance of hibiscus flowers in her mouth eased her depressed mood a little.

Lazily lifted his eyelids and glanced at the purple clothes, and said: "Aren't I regretting it, being coaxed back to the palace by the dog emperor in a few words, it's too cowardly!" After saying that, she angrily took another bite of the hibiscus cake and continued her fugue.

Ziyi covered her mouth and chuckled, it turned out that the mother was worried about this! "Niangniang, you already live in the palace, even if you are not taken back by the saint, don't you have to go back to the palace yourself, isn't it all the same?"

Ling Ziran ate the pastry for a moment, slapped his thigh, and suddenly realized, "That's right!" Why didn't I think of that?? He patted Ziyi's shoulder with satisfaction and praised: "Ziyi, you are still smart, I will take you with me when I go out of the palace!" ”

As soon as Ziyi heard that she was going to leave the palace, a pair of dark eyes lit up all of a sudden, and she said excitedly: "Thank you, Niangniang!" Great, you can go out of the palace to play. ”

Hehe...... This kid is so easy to satisfy.

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After eating the snack, Ling Ziran felt that her stomach was a little supportive, so she took the purple clothes to the imperial garden to walk around and digest it. When passing by the maple tree, his footsteps couldn't help but stop, looking at the maple tree, he felt a little melancholy, he didn't know where Chu Han was now, and suddenly he wanted to play a song with him......

Ling Ziran and Ziyi came to the lotus pond, now it is autumn, the lotus flowers that were originally in full bloom are all closed, leaving only the lotus leaves, Ling Ziran glimpsed a pavilion not far away, and started to step forward.

When I walked in, I saw that there were fruits and pastries on the stone table, I licked my lips greedily, picked up a piece of chocolate-colored pastry, put it to my lips and bit it gently, well, it melts in my mouth, with a sesame fragrance, it should be a sesame cake.

After solving a piece, when I was about to try other flavors, a scolding voice came from behind me: "Bold and cheap, dare to steal Yafei Niangniang's pastries!" ”

Raise her eyebrows, it's this Concubine Ya again, she hasn't settled accounts with Concubine Ya yet, but now she's sent to the door by herself!

stroked the somewhat wrinkled sleeves, stood up calmly, looked directly at the old woman with her waist crossed, and said lightly: "Who is the scolding?" ”

The old lady looked at Ling Ziran with an indifferent look, very unhappy, and opened her mouth to scold: "The cheap maid scolds you!" ”

"Oh......" Ling Ziran touched his chin, thoughtful.

On the side, Ziyi was already smiling and his face was flushed.