"Thank you, Queen Mother." The prince got up and said. Luo Lingxi was a little familiar when she heard this voice, and looked up to meet the eyes of the prince, Luo Lingxi looked away quietly. It's really interesting to go into a gambling house and meet the prince. There was a man in black sitting next to the prince, and Luo Lingxi never looked up.

The performance began, and I have to say that these ladies all have some talents, and I feel very bored after watching it for a while. The beauty she met just now was undoubtedly the most outstanding among all the women, she glanced at Luo Lingxi provocatively after the performance, Luo Lingxi was stunned, the woman's performance made the emperor look happy, and said with a smile: "General Liu's beloved daughter is really worthy of being the first talented woman in Kyoto!" ”

General Liu hurriedly took his daughter to thank her, and the woman suddenly said: "Your Majesty, the courtiers see that Sister Luo is the first talented girl in Kyoto. As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes fell on Luo Lingxi, who didn't know that she was weak, and it would not be easy to survive, where did she get her talent.

"Pouring snow, don't mess around." General Liu saw that Prime Minister Luo's face was wrong, and immediately glared at her, not allowing her to speak again.

"Your Majesty, the little girl has been frail and sickly since she was a child, and she has relied on medicine to maintain her body all the year round, and she has never learned talent." Prime Minister Luo Cheng said respectfully to the emperor, looking at Luo Lingxi, his eyes were full of distress.

"Oh, this palace has never seen Prime Minister Luo's daughter, come over and let this palace take a look." The queen looked at Luo Lingxi, smiling on the surface, but the killing intent that flashed in her eyes did not escape Luo Lingxi's eyes, killing intent? Luo Lingxi saluted the queen in an orderly manner and walked to the queen's side.

"Ling Xi is still wearing a veil when he sees the saint?" The queen took Luo Lingxi's hand, and her nails scratched Luo Lingxi's pain.

"Back to Niangniang's words, the little girl had a strange disease a few days ago, and she covered her face with a veil all day long for fear of infecting others." Luo Lingxi said obediently, acting, who wouldn't. When the queen heard this, she quickly let go of her hand, and her eyes showed disgust.

"You're too ugly to see anyone, right?" Liu Tianxue said arrogantly: "You will either compete with me today for talent, or let everyone see your face?" Liu Tianxue had just finished speaking, when she noticed a cold gaze shooting at her. She looked at the man who had not spoken, as if it had just been an illusion.

Luo Lingxi was really tired of this boring game, turned around elegantly and walked to the table on the side, picked up the pen, and everyone looked at her with disdain in their eyes, they didn't pretend to be anything, only one person looked at her with interest.

"Nangong, do you know what she's doing? Also, why is the cloak on her body so familiar. ”

"You'll find out in a moment." After Nangong finished speaking, he continued to drink the wine in his hand.

At the time of tea, Luo Lingxi put down the pen in his hand, slowly saluted the emperor, and returned to the prime minister's wife.

"Wonderful, simply wonderful!" The bachelor on the side suddenly picked up the size of the paper on the table, and his eyes flashed with tears of excitement. The emperor took the paper in the scholar's hand and looked at Luo Lingxi in disbelief. And Liu Tianxue on the side had a deep unwillingness in her eyes.

"Li'er, come and see if Miss Luo's poems and paintings are worthy of a must?" The emperor said suddenly.

Luo Lingxi looked at the man opposite and gently put down the wine glass, raised his head, his eyes were deep, there was a smile on the corner of his lips, his temples were like a knife, his eyebrows were like ink paintings, his eyes were like autumn waves, and his gestures were indescribably elegant, why can a man look so demonic, Luo Lingxi turned her head, she actually saw a man fascinated, demonic.

"The Night Lord is really handsome, and he is gentle and elegant, he has already made the masters of the Guozijian ashamed of himself at the age of twelve, and he deserves to be the first son of the Xia Kingdom." Said a young lady behind her.

"It's a pity that no one can get close to him except that person."

Luo Lingxi looked at Yeli holding her poems, and her voice was warm and elegant: "Miss Luo is so talented, not through poetry and painting is a must, even calligraphy is also a must." Prime Minister Luo looked at his daughter in surprise, reached out and took the piece of paper, only to see a budding plum blossom painted on the paper, and it was written next to it: "In my dream, Qingjiang is drunk with ink, and the branches are thin and frosty." Now the white and black are asked, and they are made up of the world. "The vigorous wild grass is not something that can be written at random. Luo Lingxi was an agent in her previous life, in order to complete the task, she learned too many things, as for poetry, she naturally memorized three hundred Tang poems, and she couldn't imagine that she could use them in another world, and she was glad that this time and space used traditional characters.

"Hahaha. Ling Xi, tell me what reward you want. The emperor seemed very happy, looking at the crown prince and Luo Lingxi. Luo Lingxi saluted respectfully and weakly wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"Emperor Xie, the courtiers don't need any rewards, but they are a little unwell and want to go back to the house first." Luo Lingxi stroked her forehead. The emperor looked at her sick and dying, and the idea of giving her marriage was dispelled, and he rewarded her with some precious medicinal materials and let her go back to the house to rest.

Luo Lingxi walked out of the palace gate, the wind was cool and cool, and even the mood was a little lighter.

"Miss Luo, please get in the car." Suddenly, a carriage stopped beside her. A faint voice came from the car: "This king is just about to go back to the house, and promised the prime minister to send Miss Luo back to the house by the way." Luo Lingxi was stunned for a moment, why is this Nangong Yeli so respected, thinking about it, he didn't shirk and got into the carriage directly, after Luo Lingxi got into the car, he sat opposite him, he leaned there with his eyes closed, without saying a word, Luo Lingxi looked at this carriage with everything, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Is this king good-looking?" Nangong Yeli slowly floated out a sentence and slowly opened his eyes. Luo Lingxi immediately shifted her gaze, Nangong Yeli looked at her embarrassed appearance, let out a soft laugh, and her eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a smile. The eyes of the man who was driving outside the car widened in disbelief, and Childe hadn't laughed like this for a long time.

"Demons." Luo Lingxi glared at him, closed his eyes as well, and fell asleep unconsciously. Nangong Yeli opened his eyes, and the crooked corners of his eyes showed that he was in a good mood. Nangong Yeli was drinking tea, looking at her quietly, it seemed that only when she fell asleep would she take off her indifference.

"Mourn, take a circle from the north of the city." Yan raised his eyebrows, and immediately understood: "Yes, Childe." ”

Luo Lingxi seemed to sleep soundly and warmly. Nangong Yeli looked at the cloak on her body and felt that it was very eye-catching, so she gently untied the cloak on her body, threw it out of the car from the window, and then slightly hooked the corners of her mouth. Suddenly, Nangong Yeli hugged Luo Lingxi into her arms, Luo Lingxi's eyes suddenly opened, and there were already a few arrows nailed to the place where she was lying just now.

"Death." Nangong Yeli exuded a murderous aura around his body, protecting Luo Lingxi tightly in his arms, and the corpse outside the car threw out a signal flare, fighting with the man in black, and the air soon emitted a smell of blood.

"Don't be afraid." Nangong Yeli whispered in her ear.

"Let go of me." Luo Lingxi said lightly, his eyes saw that she was afraid, and Luo Lingxi broke away from his embrace.

"Hehe..."Nangong Yeli looked at her cold face, and suddenly chuckled and said, "You are too young." ”

"You're too old." Luo Lingxi said with a look of disgust, Nangong Yeli's brows furrowed slightly, Luo Lingxi felt a little cold on his body, reached out and touched the cloak and disappeared, so he asked, "Where is my cloak?" ”

"Thrown."

"Why?" Luo Lingxi asked.

"It's ugly." Nangong Yeli didn't change his face, and he still looked righteous when he threw other people's things. Luo Lingxi was still thinking about when to return the cloak to Qianying, but she didn't expect Nangong Yeli to throw it away. Luo Lingxi was about to speak, she felt that there was danger behind her, her body just moved and was about to dodge, when suddenly Nangong Yeli hugged her, she heard the sound of muscle tearing, and Nangong Yeli's voice of slight gasping sounded in her ears, "Hehe, I saved you again." ”。

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