Ling Xingyue kept a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his face was full of peach blossoms, and he slowly walked to the palace with a light bearing, and it was rare for him to see Leng Qingqiu standing outside his bedroom door, with a cold look on his face.

Ling Xingyue immediately accepted the smile, but still looked at Leng Qingqiu in an indifferent and gentle tone:

"Why are you here? Why didn't you go in and sit? It's cold outside, come in. ”

Ling Xingyue has always disliked that there are any personal maids or personal servants around him, especially his bedroom and study, usually he doesn't scream, he doesn't allow others to enter, and everyone in the mansion knows about it.

Once, the girl who picked chrysanthemums was in a hurry for a while, and forgot about it, and entered Ling Xingyue's room with hot tea without being summoned, Ling Xingyue didn't say anything more in her mouth, but her face suddenly turned cold, and then she said a word indifferently but made people feel very aggressive:

"Huh?!"

The tone rose slightly, and somehow, a cold sweat suddenly broke out on Cai Ju's back, and he quickly withdrew from the door, forgetting to put down the hot tea, and still knelt down three times after exiting, and left tremblingly.

This little prince usually looks indifferent and slightly gentle, but everyone doesn't dare to touch his beard, and always feels that this little prince seems to be able to perceive what they think, sometimes, everyone just has something to mutter, often soon, they will receive a response from the little prince, so people really love and respect this little prince.

But thinking about it carefully, the little prince didn't seem to have reprimanded him harshly, and there was no big punishment, but somehow, as long as he had an indifferent "Huh?!" With a bang, everyone weakened their knees and knelt down to obey the order.

And what's even more strange is that no matter what you listen to, you will feel very reasonable, kneel for a while, and then you will be obedient and happy to do things.

It seems that everything is not a problem for Ling Xingyue, and it is not unsolvable, even Leng Qingqiu wanted to open his mouth to ask something several times, but every time he was persuaded by Ling Xingyue without any angry words and expressions, sometimes even Leng Qingqiu himself felt that he was very incompetent, and he couldn't even ask a word.

This time, Leng Qingqiu, the reason why she was waiting here was because she dreamed of the previous Ling Xingyue again, and the Ling Xingyue was calling her name with all her heart:

"Autumn ......"

"Qingqiu."

"Qingqiu?"

"Qingqiu!"

……

Hanmo entered the water, and in the dense fog that could not be dissolved, there was always a vague figure of a person lingering, alternating with various expressions like marquees, sometimes indifferent and arrogant, sometimes crying and laughing, sometimes gritting teeth, sometimes sad and alienated.

Even though the tone changes, the pronunciation remains the same, and there is only the name of Leng Qingqiu from beginning to end.

Whenever Leng Qingqiu wanted to see this person's face clearly, those shadows quickly dissipated, and it was difficult to find traces......

But that affectionate and fiery call, Leng Qingqiu could be sure that it was the "Ling Xingyue" that belonged to her!

"Madame! Madam! Wake up! ”

The cold autumn girl Shan Xing is calling softly.

Suddenly, Leng Qingqiu woke up suddenly, she opened her eyes, sweating profusely, the cloth on her back was sticky and close, her chest was still thumping, and her breath was uncertain.

"Ma'am, are you having nightmares again?"

Shan Xing intimately handed over a warm towel, Leng Qingqiu grabbed the soft and hot air with his fingers and buried his face in it, but the hot tears rolled down and melted into the hot mist, which could no longer stop.

After being silent for a while, Leng Qingqiu instructed Shan Xing to change his clothes and wear thick coats, only saying that he wanted to take advantage of the moonlight to walk outside, but he didn't let Shan Xing follow.

It wasn't until she walked to the door of Ling Xingyue's bedroom that Leng Qingqiu found out that the little prince was not in the mansion tonight, because she saw that Zhao Hao, the little maid that Ling Xingyue was used to, had not yet returned to his room to sleep, but was still sitting alone in the outer room of Ling Xingyue's bedroom, and he should still be waiting for Ling Xingyue to wash up after returning to the mansion.

According to the usual practice, once Ling Xingyue sleeps, then he will definitely let all the subordinates around him go to rest separately, if there is any need in the middle of the night, he will often do it himself, Ling Xingyue seems to like to be alone, if he can, he can even arrange the ranch affairs, he will not see anyone all day, and he does not need to be served, often even let the subordinates bring food into the study, and read some books while eating.

Leng Qingqiu knew Ling Xingyue's habits, and he couldn't let others hear his question, so he ordered Xiao Hao to hurry up and go to sleep, and he waited for the little prince to come back and personally serve him on grooming.

Zhao Hao, this little guy is already smart and clever, and when he heard this, he hurriedly bowed goodbye to Mrs. Side, and disappeared as soon as he slipped away.

But at present, no matter how Leng Qingqiu says it, after all, she is also the mistress of a mansion, although she has not yet received the title of lady, but there is no wife in the mansion, she is still a dominant family, and she is the most noble woman in the palace.

Therefore, Leng Qingqiu did not go into the outer room where the subordinates were waiting, thinking for a long time, Leng Qingqiu still suppressed the curiosity in her heart, and did not go into Ling Xingyue's bedroom, she didn't want to be embarrassed with Ling Xingyue at this time.

Leng Qingqiu stood straight for an hour, and when he felt discouraged and wanted to go back, he heard Ling Xingyue's gentle and indifferent words of concern:

"How long have you been standing? It's so cold, come in. ”

For a moment, Leng Qingqiu looked at Ling Xingyue in front of him in disbelief, still with that handsome and familiar face, or with that handsome appearance that stood happily, this time, it seemed that even the tone was still full of gentleness as before.

Ling Xingyue felt guilty in his heart as soon as he thought of the phantom who had sacrificed to the Demon Flame for himself, and he didn't forget the phantom's request for a moment:

"Please, you must take care of Leng Qingqiu, she is also a poor person, my only condition at this time!"

He actually saw the pain and questioning on Leng Qingqiu's face as soon as he came in, but he couldn't answer, he couldn't answer, he couldn't tell Leng Qingqiu that he was actually not the previous little prince Ling Xingyue, let alone tell her that the real Ling Xingyue had even died twice because of himself.

Ling Xingyue sighed softly in her heart, walked over, and personally opened the bedroom door, with a touch of frost moon, "Wow!" A sound spread all over the ground in the bedroom door, like a piece of jade, cold and crisp, as if stepping into it, it would ruin the perfection.

Leng Qingqiu straightened his back, and followed Ling Xingyue into the bedroom, speaking of which, since arriving at this grassland pasture, this was the first time Leng Qingqiu had entered Ling Xingyue's bedroom.