Chapter Twenty-Three: The Proud Peacock
Ling Beimo saw Xia Rao, who was sly in his eyes, and for some reason, he liked her very much.
"If you want to calculate this prince, you are still a little tender. ”
Ling Beimo raised his hand, and a popping chestnut knocked on Xia Rao's head.
Xia Rao was so painful that she wanted to kick him away, so she endured it, lowered her eyebrows and said respectfully: "How dare the concubine calculate His Royal Highness the Thirteenth, the concubine is just ...... Forget it, don't mention it. ”
Ling Beimo paused, squinting at her: "Just what?"
"It's the concubine's own business. Xia Rao sighed, turned sideways and stepped aside: "Your Highness, please." ”
But the more Xia Rao didn't say anything, the more itchy Ling Beimo's heart became: "You are smart, if you ask me directly, I really won't necessarily respond, but you are secretive, I still want to help you." ”
Xia Rao looked at him with a somewhat proud appearance, and bent her eyes with a smile: "It's not difficult, it's that someone wants to take the concubine's younger brother to the palace without authorization, and the concubine doesn't want the younger brother to come over, so the concubine needs the help of a noble person who has a lot of weight." ”
Ling Beimo saw that she not only lost her previous stubbornness, but stared at herself with admiration, and her heart was even more itchy.
"It's a small thing. Ling Beimo crossed his arms around his chest, and came to Xia Rao with all his charm, and said with an evil smile: "However, you have to promise to embroider a champa for me." ”
Sure enough, frivolous, and proud like a male peacock.
Xia Rao naturally smiled and agreed, just pick up a handkerchief.
Ling Beimo immediately sent someone to the Xia family to spread the word, and then went to the study satisfied.
Just when I came in, I saw Yan Jue sitting behind the desk and drenched in cold.
Ling Beimo sat down on the side and said with a smile: "Yan Shizi, you see how much Rao'er likes me, why don't you fulfill us." ”
"Does Your Highness know who is going to take her brother to the palace?" Yan Jue said indifferently as he flipped through the secret fold in his hand.
"Who else could it be, isn't it you......"
"It's the princess. Yan Jue said.
The corners of Ling Beimo's mouth twitched, who is not good, why is it the imperial sister?
"Future brother-in-law, you have to help me, you know, the imperial sister doesn't like someone to disobey her orders the most, if she knows that I ruined her good deeds, she will definitely be angry. ”
"Your Highness will figure it out on his own. After Yan Jue finished speaking, he put the fold in his hand in front of him: "When King Yan returns to Beijing this time, he will hand over the military power in his hand, if His Royal Highness wants to, arrange it as soon as possible." ”
With that, he got up and left.
Ling Beimo still hung his legs crossed, and smiled at his cold back: "What's the matter of military power, Rao'er, this little demon girl is very much to my liking, you gave it to me." ”
Yan Jue didn't stop a step, and stepped straight into the wind and snow.
Ling Beimo watched the wind and snow roll up his clothes, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he really couldn't see that Yan Jue, who was the most unlikely to be tripped by a woman, would really fall into a woman's gentle trap.
Qinghui Garden, in Xia Rao's room.
As soon as Xia Rao divided the four seasons of stamens, the door was unceremoniously pushed open from the outside.
Xia Rao had long been on guard against such a sudden intruder, and without waiting to look up, she put away her things first, but heard Yan Jue's cold voice: "I really want to go to the Prince's Mansion?"
Xia Rao blinked, what is this?
But before he could finish thinking about it, he felt a tightness on his waist, and in a blink of an eye, the person had been thrown onto the bed by Yan Jue.
Isn't it, after this dead eunuch humiliated her like that, he still wanted to be happy with her?
Yan Jue stared at Xia Rao, who was hiding anger in her eyes, her long eyes were slightly cold, and she leaned over and pressed down, but the next second she only heard a loud bang.
Yan Jue was slightly flustered, Xia Rao was also stunned, she looked at the foot that she hadn't had time to take back, and Yan Jue who fell to the ground with a bewildered face, and suddenly felt that this time, she might really not be far from death......