Chapter 22: Concubine Ling Visits
A month later.
Prince Ting's Palace.
Main Hall.
"Ting'er has been back for so long, and she didn't go into the palace to see her mother, and the mother missed Ting'er so much that she had to come and see it in person. Concubine Ling's words were full of reproach, but she smiled, and as she spoke, she took snacks from the food box brought by the little eunuch beside her, all of which were Nangong Ting's favorite food.
Nangong Ting was as silent as ever, but the breath on his body was no longer the usual terrifying cold, but a little more warmth.
"Concubine Ling, you can't blame the sixth brother, Ling Suxi lives in the mansion......" Before Nangong Ye's words were finished, he was choked back by Nangong Ting's eyes.
"Ling Suxi?" Concubine Ling didn't intend to divert this topic so easily, "But Ye'er saw Ting'er's true destiny through the power of light?"
Nangong Ye secretly glanced at Nangong Ting, and nodded vigorously at Concubine Ling.
"Qintian Prison is saying that Ting'er is the tenth lone star, the mother concubine doesn't believe it, but the mother concubine is very curious about this Ling Suxi, Ting'er might as well take the mother concubine to meet this woman!" asked, but Concubine Ling said in an affirmative tone, so that Nangong Ting couldn't refuse. If it is someone else, he looks at the past, he doesn't want to let the person he see, who dares to have objections, but the person in front of him is different, it is Concubine Ling, who has the grace of saving his life and nurturing him, the only person who cares for him and loves him, and the only person in this world who he can't and doesn't want to disobey.
Nangong Ting won't do anything to Concubine Ling, but Nangong Ye is different. Nangong Ting's sharp eyes flew over, and Nangong Ye's whole person was not good.
"Ling Suxi's matter, it's not that I took the initiative to talk about it, it's to make Concubine Niangniang keep asking. Taking advantage of Concubine Ling's bowing head, Nangong Ye explained to Nangong Ting with a mouth shape.
"The concubine wants to see that girl, just let someone bring it......" Nangong Ting said and sent someone to call Ling Suxi.
"No need, the concubine also wants to go out for a walk, stay in the palace all day, and people will get moldy. Concubine Ling said, without waiting for Nangong Ting to refuse, the person had already gotten up.
Prince Ting's Palace.
Treasure Chamber.
The moment Concubine Ling walked into the Treasure Pavilion, the whole person was stunned.
No one in the Four Kingdoms Continent knows who doesn't know, Nangong Ting, the sixth prince of Xirui Kingdom, has countless properties, and in the palace, the Treasure Pavilion is comparable to the treasury.
Is this empty treasure chamber really the treasure chamber of her incomparably shrewd Ting'er?
Concubine Ling turned around, and the pair of sharp eyes that had seen the ups and downs of the world, the warmth and coldness of people, and had never been shocked, could not hide the shock in her heart at this moment.
Nangong Ting's face was embarrassed, but it was hard to say anything, could he say that he had nothing to do with this woman?
Concubine Ling snorted and laughed very inauthentically, she really has to see the woman in this world who can make her Ting'er have such an expression on her face.
Go up the carved staircase of the Treasure Pavilion......
The second floor is empty.
The third floor is empty.
The fourth floor is still empty.
The fifth floor is finally not empty.
This floor is all about rare books.
Concubine Ling breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately the girl didn't love books, so she could leave something for her family Ting'er, and just wanted to take a step and continue to walk up, but she heard a lazy voice from the southeast corner, "Is my brisket cooked?"
Concubine Ling almost lost her stability when she took a step, but fortunately, Nangong Ting's eyes were quick and she was able to hold on.
A few people walked in the direction from which the sound came for more than 20 steps, and saw the sunlight shining through the carved window on the ebony intarsia jasper warmer, and a delicate woman in her teenage years was wearing a light blue water-patterned streamer brocade dress and reclining on the bed, holding a copy of "Weapons of the Four Kingdoms" in her left hand, and a ginseng fruit in her right hand and nibbling on it.