Chapter 13 Bureau (4)

Ling Qingyun straightened up and smiled lightly, "Prince Bao is wrong, the only person in this world who can talk and laugh with His Royal Highness King Jing is Prince Bao." ”

"Oh? It turned out that Yunyi, your face was in trouble. Prince Bao touched his chin and rolled his eyes: "No, when Yun Yi goes out with me in the future, let's veil it." ”

Veil? This Prince Bao really dares to say that if His Royal Highness King Jing is to wear a veil like a woman, it is really ...... Ling Qingyun straightened the corners of her lips, promising that she would never laugh, and then she raised her eyes and glanced at King Jing, her expression was frozen for thousands of miles, and she couldn't see the clue at all, Ling Qingyun suddenly felt that it was not bad, do you want to develop like King Jing's expression?

I saw King Jing's lips pursed even tighter, and he cast his eyes on Prince Bao like charity: "Since Uncle Wang said so, my nephew must sue the imperial brother and marry a wife for Uncle Wang as soon as possible, so as to comfort the spirit of my father and emperor in the sky." ”

Prince Bao's eyes turned again and again, strange, strange, his nephew is good at everything, but he cherishes words like gold, why don't he suffer any losses today? Suddenly changed his mind. Forget it, it's not good for the teacher to rise today, and I'll get it back tomorrow. The hero didn't suffer the immediate loss, and Prince Bao immediately changed the topic: "Ahem, but this alone is not enough to prove that this king is Prince Bao." ”

"Yes, the courtiers just said this, and the second is the robe on Prince Bao's body, the high-grade Shuzhou tribute Bisi brocade, supplemented by the dragon-shaped dark patterns woven by silver dark silk, which is none other than the royal family."

"Ahem, I see." King Jing turned his head and glanced at Prince Bao, as if to say, aren't you Aixian? It's hard to show it, it's not been debunked. Don't ask how Prince Bao can understand such a string of words full of meaning and connotation through such a look, it is really, too obvious! Isn't it just teasing you, King Jing, who was lifeless in the past, can make him jump to his feet, but King Jing who suddenly counterattacked is not far behind.

"Miss, the slave is back." Bi Lan led a few people over, "The slave and maid only found eight palanquins, which ...... The slave and maid are not doing well, please punish the young lady! ”

"It doesn't matter." Ling Qingyun waved her hand, "Since this is the case, then the courtiers dare to ask Prince Bao to accompany you." ”

"Good! Miss Xie's kindness! Prince Bao bowed slightly.

"Prince Bao doesn't have to care, Prince Bao is willing to go along, it is an honor for the courtiers, His Royal Highness King Jing's words ......" As she spoke, Ling Qingyun glanced at those palanquin men with some embarrassment.

King Jing glanced at Ling Qingyun as if unintentionally, the folding fan in his hand touched the palm of his hand, making a crisp sound, and after a while, two men in Xuanxi martial arts uniforms carried a sliding rod and knelt on one knee, "Master!" ”

The corners of Ling Qingyun's eyes twitched, looking at the appearance of the sliding rod, it was obviously just done, Ling Qingyun was speechless, what was she angry with a local tyrant? She would never admit that she was just deliberately because King Jing had fought her father's face at the banquet.

"In this way, it is very good, presumably with my aunt's sincerity, I don't want to walk with us, Qingyun will wait for my aunt and sister above." Ling Qingyun's eyes flashed, and she stopped looking at King Jing, and while walking towards one of them, she instructed Bi Lan to take good care of the two children.

Zhao Wanrong kept silent because of the insult to Prince Bao just now, and she didn't dare to say more, so she could only watch herself and her daughter being left behind by the group.

"Let's go. His Royal Highness Prince Bao Tongjing is invited first. Ling Qingyun said to Prince Bao and His Royal Highness King Jing, who were sitting on the sliding pole together. , the two nodded, and let the person lift up.

Ling Qingyun sat on the sliding pole, supported her forehead with one hand, didn't say a word, raised her hand, and after signaling the sedan chair man, she closed her eyes slightly and pretended to sleep.

Walking all the way, from time to time there were a few words of gossip sent to Ling Qingyun's ears, what "General Ling's daughter", Ling Qingyun frowned, beckoned Bilan to come over: "Bilan, there are rumors about me in Kyoto now?" ”

"What? Miss I don't know? Bi Lan was a little surprised, and then pursed her lips and smiled, "A few days ago, an official master was really unhappy at home, and his daughter had nothing to do all day, so he accidentally told what Miss did in the palace, Miss turned out to be so powerful!" ”

Ling Qingyun smiled reluctantly, waved away Bilan, rubbed her eyebrows tiredly, a gust of wind blew, and her whole body was cold, Ling Qingyun found that her back was already soaked in cold sweat, "General Ling's daughter"? The so-called slaughter, that's it. Ling Qingyun smiled bitterly, she really glanced at the emperor, she really did everything for the military power in her father's hands.