Nangong Ze's heart moved, staring at Ling Jin.

Ling Jin showed him a charming smile, he glanced at the mourning hall, and said with a smile: "You are really disgusting, such a man who pursues perfection in everything, died on a woman's belly, you can imagine it." ”

Nangong Ze was still staring at him, as if he was going to make a hole in his face.

"Well, I admit it! Just because she saved your life with her hard work, I can't let her efforts go to waste. Ling Jin smiled.

Nangong Ze was still staring at him.

"You're so boring, I'm going back, Rong Huan may be waiting for me." Ling Jin raised his sleeves and walked away under Nangong Ze's glare.

Ling Jin returned to the mansion, and sure enough, Rong Huan had been waiting for a while.

"Brother Rong's visit to the Humble House is really brilliant." When Ling Jin saw Rong Huan, he was in a really good mood.

Rong Huan rarely has a time to be calculated, let alone a time to ask for help. I couldn't imagine that a little maid would bring him so many benefits, so that a character like Rong Huan also deigned to speak.

Rong Huan took a sip of tea elegantly, and then glanced at him lightly, "Make a price." ”

"Haha!" Ling Jin smiled very happily, "What is a good day today?" Everybody came to the door to give me gifts. ”

"It depends on whether you accept this gift or not." Rong Huan said.

"No." Ling Jin snorted coldly and said categorically, "It's just a slave, why should you bother?" ”

"You also said that you were a slave, I thought that Brother Ling was willing to give me this favor." Rong Huan said.

"It's just a maidservant, does she really care that much?" Ling Jin snorted, attracting you to accept her love one by one? He was the first to snatch someone to the house, but it was for her to confess his love.

"I don't mean anything else." Rong Huan gently blew the leaves of the tea noodles, "She cured me, I just want to return her favor." ”

"It's love again." Ling Jin pursed her lips, "You owe her affection, I don't want you to get your wish, I want her to owe me." ”

Rong Huan sucked the tea leaves into his mouth and chewed them gently with his teeth, "I'm afraid I won't be able to make you wish." She's not that kind of person. ”

"And what kind of person is she?" Ling Jin looked at him and asked.

Rong Huan had already stood up.

"Then we'll see." Ling Jin raised his head and said.

"Okay, we'll see. Leave. ”

"Hey, you're cured?" Ling Jin smiled and asked, "Is it okay to spoil the women in your palace at will?" ”

Rong Huan's body stiffened slightly, and when he turned around, there was a rare layer of anger on his face.

"I want you to be nosy." He said in a deep voice.

"I'm worried about my sister's widowhood." Ling Jin's grinning laughter showed that his mood was really happy.

"Your Highness, there's another one outside." The chamberlain walked in and said goodbye.

"And? I think about it, who is it? Ling Jin touched his lower palate, and immediately thought, "It's him, just drive it out." ”

As soon as the figure of the inner servant disappeared outside the door, the sound of Qian Qi shouting came.

"Okay, you Ling Jin! actually drove the master away. Isn't it just leaning on you and the fat ** in the polyfiber building is an old friend......"

Ling Jin in the house was so disgusted that he squirted out a mouthful of tea, "Come on, plug his mouth for me, throw him to the brothel, and find the fattest and oldest prostitute for him." ”

"Ling Jin, you can't die well! How dare you hurt the master! Yan'er, save me. My innocence is about to be lost...... Woo......"

The roots of the ears are finally cleansed.

Ling Jin elegantly picked up the teacup, and the handsome elegance of that body was not inferior to Rong Huan in any way. Suddenly thinking of something, he put down the teacup and called, "Come on." ”

"Your Highness, please command." The chamberlain stepped forward.

"What's that maid's name? Let her come to her. ”

"It's called Ganoderma lucidum. Slave this is going to pass on. ”

"Lingzhi knocks on His Highness." Lingzhi bowed his head and bowed.

"Look up." Ling Jindao.

Lingzhi raised his head, his expression was neither humble nor arrogant, and there was no timidity at all.

"You're so ugly." Ling Jin said in disgust.

"The posture of the slave and the willow, of course, can't get into the eyes of His Highness." A smile appeared on Lingzhi's face, and he also raised his head to look at Ling Jin boldly.

"Play a tune to listen to it, ask her to hear it." Ling Jindao.

Lingzhi was stunned, obviously puzzled.

"Murong Yan has heard it." Ling Jin added.

Ganoderma lucidum suddenly realized.

"The slave maid will play my young lady's favorite song to His Highness, I hope His Highness will not dislike it."

The melodious sound of the piano sounded, and Ling Jin was fascinated by it.

"It's good, it's good." He sighed.

The chamberlain looked at Ling Jin with a stunned face.

This maid's piano skills are very average, and the worst piano skills in the house are more than a hundred times better than this, even he, a layman, feels insulting to his ears. Your Highness, what's the matter? How did the requirements become so low today?

After the song was over, the attendant frequently glanced at Lingzhi and asked her to retreat, but Lingzhi stood still.

"What's the matter with you?" Ling Jin asked.

"Slaves and maids are courageous, please let the slaves and maids go home."

"I bought you with a lot of money, so can I easily let you go back?" Ling Jin released a peerless grace, with an intoxicating smile on his face, "My house is full of brocade clothes and jade food, isn't it good to stay as a maid?" ”

Lingzhi stood silently, a little stunned, what is the Fifth Highness doing? So coquettish! You can't be seducing/seducing yourself, right?

The attendant on the side hurriedly glanced at Lingzhi and asked her to hurry up and thank her.

"The slave just wants to go back to Miss." Lingzhi didn't see it, and his voice choked.

The waiter was so anxious that his face turned red, a dusty prostitute, he could enter the Five Princes' Mansion, what a gift this is, a fool would not want it.

Don't look at this highness smiling brightly and brightly, with a gentle face, and if he loses his temper, he has to shed his skin if he doesn't die.

The chamberlain hurriedly went to see Ling Jin's face, but saw that Ling Jin's face was calm and did not show any anger.

"But your young lady didn't tell me that she wanted you, I can't send you to Murong Mansion, right? Doesn't it make people say that I have bad intentions? Then what have I become? Ling Jin said.

What's going on today? Did the sun come out in the west? The chamberlain looked at Ling Jin's gentle face, and felt that his head was a little insufficient. If it were a normal day, wouldn't such a disobedient slave and maid be dragged out and beaten half to death?

The romantic death of the concubine of the Nangong family really made the capital lively for several days, and he died under the peach blossom tree, and he was also a ghost. Although the Nangong family has tried their best to block the news, the news in the capital is still clear, and the people of the Nangong family are so embarrassed that they don't even dare to go out of the house. Fortunately, the one-month appointment between King Jin and Miss Murong Liu arrived, which attracted the attention of the people in Beijing, and they no longer thought about Nangong Xu's ugly affairs, which made the Nangong family greatly relieved.

Murong Yan sat on the rocking chair in the Autumn Wind Courtyard, shaking it for a while, enjoying the beautiful sunshine in the early morning.

In her previous life, she also liked to sit on the rocking and bask in the sun, although it was a different time and space, but it was obviously the same sun, but she did not feel the dazzling and dazzling sunshine, warm and warm as she does now.

She squinted at the sun and smiled a little self-deprecatingly.

In her previous life, she lived at the forefront of darkness, how could she feel light and warmth?

She's an undercover agent.

Undercover agents live forever in the darkness where the sun doesn't shine.

A large shadow blocked Murong Yan's sunlight, she stood up suddenly, saw the person coming clearly, and slowly sat back and closed her eyes.