The Keju competition in the palace was five days later, and Luo Qingwan wanted to bring them over on the same day, but Lin Xun was not in a good mood and didn't want to go out. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info and because of the matter of Ling'er, Luo Qingwan was already a little ashamed, and in desperation, she also relied on him. In the end, she decided to send someone to pick up the two of them at Lin Mansion on the day of the competition. In this way, Tang Guxi and Lin Xun also agreed.

Tang Guxi did not go out in the past four days, and accompanied Ling'er in the courtyard all day long, and Ling'er locked himself in the house, no one opened the door except Tangguxi, and the oil and salt did not enter the day, and he changed his appearance in just two or three days, and the whole person was depressed and sentimental like a sick woman.

Seeing her like this, Tang Guxi was helpless, and he couldn't think of a good way except for a few words of leniency every day.

But judging from the state of the past two days, she can be sure that Ling'er must have Lin Xun in her heart, but the things that day were too abrupt and she was completely unprepared, so she was in a hurry and ran away. After escaping, Ling'er was also extremely remorseful in her heart, otherwise she would not be lonely and sad all day long.

Five days later, someone from the palace came.

Due to the hurry, the carriage stopped outside the door and waited, Ye Jinyun and Zhou Hai answered at the door, and Feng Yun rushed to Shushiyuan while holding Jing'er. As soon as he stepped into the door, he bumped into Tang Guxi and Lin Xun head-on.

The two of them were plain, neatly dressed, each wearing his own sword in his hand, and was walking out.

"It's good that you guys come out," Feng Yun sighed lightly, put down Jing'er in the crook of his arm, rubbed his sore arm, glanced at the sword in his hand, and couldn't help laughing, "You are going to the palace, why do you need to take the sword?" Behold, since you have returned, this sword has never left your hand. ”

Lin Xun smiled: "That's it, Daddy is coming back soon, if I don't practice swords, won't I have to suffer?" ”

"Okay, okay, let's go, don't let Princess Luo's people wait."

Lin Xun nodded, lowered his eyes, sighed softly, looked back at the stone garden, his eyes were condensed on the door of the small stone garden, paused for a moment, his eyes were filled with layers of sentimentality, and after turning around, a smile bloomed on his face with difficulty: "Then let's go, senior sister." ”

"Hmm."

Seeing this, Tang Guxi didn't say anything, she knew that he was waiting for Ling'er to come out and say goodbye to him, even if it was just three days away, he also wanted Ling'er to say goodbye to him, but Ling'er still didn't come out, leaving only an empty door for the two of them, which inevitably made Lin Xun feel sad.

However, even though she sighed in her heart, she didn't show it. Tang Guxi smiled goodbye to Feng Yun, bent down again, moved his face to Jing'er, and winked at her with a grin.

Jing'er was very face-saving, and when she saw her smiling at herself, she also giggled, revealing a row of white teeth.

As soon as Tang Guxi was happy, the gloom and depression in her heart all disappeared, she wanted to tease her, but then she thought about it, in Jing'er's eyes, she was probably just a living person, and the time was urgent, so she simply gave up, she stood up and wanted to leave with Lin Xun.

"Jing'er, be obedient, do you hear that?" However, Lin Xun stopped his steps and turned back to Jing'er and said.

Jing'er snuggled at Feng Yun's feet, her arms were pulled up high, she tilted her head and smiled while looking at the two people in front of her, and asked inarticulately: "Little uncle, little aunt, ...... Where are you going? ”

Uncle? Little aunt?

The first to be stunned was not Lin Xun, but Tang Guxi, she never expected that she could hear "little aunt" from Jing'er's mouth, and she took the initiative to call her, she was overjoyed for a while, squatted down and grabbed Jing'er: "Jing'er, are you calling me?" ”

"Jing'er, that's wrong, Aunt Shi Yin is the little aunt, and this is Aunt Tang." Feng Yun bent down and explained to her, his voice soft and patient, "There's another one in the garden, called—"

"Aunt Xie!" Jing'er took the lead.

"Yes, yes, it's Aunt Xie." Feng Yun was full of joy, squatted down and hugged Jing'er, and took her into her arms, "Jing'er is so smart, my mother will remember it once she says it." As she spoke, she pinched Jing'er's nose, and the mother and daughter laughed in unison, and the laughter was crisp and dingdong, floating in this small garden, happy and comfortable.

Lin Xun and Tang Guxi didn't dare to delay any longer, and after laughing, they said goodbye to Feng Yun and hurriedly left the backyard.

When the two of them walked to the door, they found that Princess Luo had also come and had been waiting in the car, and Ye Jinyun was talking to her in front of the car. Seeing the two of them approaching, Ye Jinyun hurriedly stopped talking, turned back, and after instructing the two of them, he urged them to get into the carriage.

There were two carriages coming, one surrounded by pearls and greens, covered with brocade sheds, on which sat Princess Luo and her personal maids. Although the other car was also extremely luxurious, it was still a little inferior if you looked closely, Tang Guxi and Lin Xun jumped up and sat in the car quickly, not daring to delay for half a minute.

"Then the two of them, please leave it to Niangniang." Ye Jinyun stood beside the first carriage, opposite the nobleman.

Princess Luo half-lifted the curtain, smiled at Ye Jinyun and nodded, and after lowering the curtain, the two carriages rolled and walked away from the gate of the Lin Mansion one after another.

Tang Guxi sat in the car, feeling bored for a while, so she lifted the curtain and looked out, the carriage was shaky, and as soon as she walked out of the alley, her eyes were attracted by something, and she hurriedly called Lin Xun.

"Look, there's a Taoist priest sitting there."

"Really?" When Lin Xun heard this, he stretched out his head and came over to take a look.

At the entrance of the road, which was gradually moving away, sat a tattered and ragged Taoist priest, about forty or fifty years old, who was scrawny and unkempt, and was getting up from the stone steps and walking in the opposite direction to them. But he didn't take a few steps, and he wandered back and forth, looking like he was wandering.

"This Taoist priest is also too miserable," Lin Xun pursed his lips, sat back in place, and put his arms on his chest, "You see that he is dressed in a suit, so shabby, how can he tell fortunes and divination?" I'm afraid that there is no big reason, and no one asks him to get started, right? ”

"Not necessarily." Tang Guxi disagreed, and lowered the curtain, "Based on my past experience, for Shinto people, the more they describe their downfall, the more they can be clever and clever in one sentence!" ”

"Cut, your past experience, what experience do you have?"

"I ......" Tang Guxi didn't want to talk to him, so he simply diverted the topic, his eyes rolled slightly, just remembering something, so he poked his head and asked mysteriously, "Lin Xun, do you know how old Jing'er is?" ”

Hearing this, Lin Xun was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect her to change the topic suddenly, and after a moment of stunned reaction, he chewed on her question, as if he had heard a big joke, and raised his head and laughed.

Seeing this, Tang Guxi looked puzzled, and said angrily: "What are you laughing at? ”

"You asked...... He even asked me if I knew...... How old is Jing'er! Lin Xun was out of breath, and after laughing for a while, he came seriously after plastic surgery, looked at Tang Guxi who was sulking with a straight face, he still couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, he took a long breath and said to her, "Jing'er has been in my house since she was born, and I am not my sister, how can I forget how old she is?" (To be continued.) )