This matter has been regarded as a great shame by the people of Nanxia for decades, but due to the obscenity of An Linguo, everyone is secretive, and Ling Chuxi has only heard people talk about it once in a while, but they have not said it in too much detail.

"Miss Ling, please get in the car." The middle-aged man ignored the envoy and said to Ling Chuxi.

Ling Chuxi remembered the emperor's words at the beginning and understood what was going on. Presumably, his performance in the evaluation competition has attracted the attention of Ding Lin Guo, which is a woo. Anyway, he couldn't avoid it, so Ling Chuxi walked towards the carriage.

"Miss Ling......" The envoy looked worried, and called Ling Chuxi, in front of so many people, but he didn't know what to say in the back words.

"Don't worry, I'm in control." Ling Chuxi gave the envoy a reassuring look and got into the carriage.

The envoy was very worried, and watched Ling Chuxi get into the carriage with a blank eye, and watched the shadow of the carriage disappear. Ling Yichen patted the envoy's shoulder beside him and said, "Don't worry, I know better than you what kind of person Chu Xi is." She wouldn't agree to Dinglin Guo. ”

"That is, Miss Ling's high wind and bright festival, how can she betray our Southern Xia Kingdom?" Li Shaoqiu said righteously. In his heart, Ling Chuxi was so powerful and so perfect.

"Hmm. I think too much. The envoy smiled and nodded. But there is still a faint uneasiness in my heart. Wu Fengtang, what kind of existence is that? Once you join there, the treatment is not as good as ordinary people can imagine. In the face of such a huge temptation, can Ling Chuxi really refuse ruthlessly?

Soon the carriage stopped. In front of him is a huge mansion, which looks quiet and solemn in the night, and above the gate, the three words Wufengtang are even more majestic.

"Miss Ling, we're here." The middle-aged man got out of the car and pulled the curtain for Ling Chuxi.

Ling Chuxi jumped out of the carriage and walked inside with the middle-aged man. There was not a single guard at the door, and it was very quiet inside, and there was no one along the way, but Ling Chuxi knew that this was the most heavily guarded place in An Linguo except for the palace, perhaps even more than the palace.

Walking through several cloister courtyards, a middle-aged man stopped at the gate of a courtyard.

"Sir, Miss Ling has arrived." The middle-aged man whispered.

"Miss Ling, please come in." A vigorous voice came.

Ling Chuxi walked in, this is a quiet and elegant courtyard, in the middle of the courtyard is a small pavilion, and the osmanthus tree next to it blooms small white flowers, exuding a refreshing fragrance.

At the stone table in the pavilion, there was already a young man sitting at it, it was Xiao Tianying.

"You're here too." Ling Chuxi was not surprised at all, with Xiao Tianying's strength, it would be strange if Dinglin Kingdom was not wooed.

Xiao Tianying was not injured before, but his battle qi was greatly damaged after using the Cloud Turning Technique, and after such a long rest, his face had already returned to normal, and he nodded when he saw Ling Chuxi.

"Miss Ling, please sit down, the old man is the owner of this house, Ren Youran." An old-looking old man said to Ling Chuxi.

"Oh, I don't know what Mr. Ren is looking for me?" Ling Chuxi said with some doubts, and then said with some joy, "I just entered the door and knew that it was someone from Wufengtang who was looking for me, I, I was so excited that I didn't know what Lu Dao said." Ling Chuxi's eyes lit up, and he looked flattered.