"Is it good?"

The slender fingers gently pinched the small soup spoon, gently stirred the glutinous rice porridge, and seemed to ask casually.

"It's delicious, it's much more comfortable in my stomach, thank you. ”

Lin Xiaoyu tried to suppress the smile that raised at the corner of his mouth, making it less obvious.

Qin Ziye felt a little uncomfortable, he had always solved all the problems by himself, this was the first time he had been fed, even Zhou Yuyao had never fed him anything to eat, and the fruit that was accidentally stuffed did not count.

"I can do it myself. He whispered.

Lin Xiaoyu didn't answer, and continued to scoop up a spoonful of steaming porridge, blew it gently, and then brought it to his mouth.

He was just about to say something, but Lin Xiaoyu's eyes widened and he looked at him with a burning voice, and Qin Ziye had to shut up.

His instincts told him that insisting on rebuttal would lead to big trouble.

A bowl of glutinous rice porridge was eaten spoonful by spoonful, and Qin Ziye felt much better.

"Xue Ziwan is okay, right?" he remembered Xue Ziwan, who was not lightly injured.

Lin Xiaoyu tidied up the bowls and spoons, and personally helped Qin Ziye wipe the glutinous rice grains at the corners of his mouth.

"It's fine, but the wound on her back is about to leave traces. ”

She stopped what she was doing and sighed softly.

"The Nanliang royal family got the news and has already picked people up. The Emperor of Southern Liang was very angry, and had already mobilized his army to go north, asking the Council of Elders to give an explanation, and the Northern Territory and Tanglin also took the opportunity to intervene, and the situation became very complicated. Each country has its own demands, but it is just a matter of making trouble. Nangong Xiu had already gone to the Council of Elders, and it was said that a temporary consultation meeting of the Seven Kingdoms and Nine Academies was being held. There are no results yet. ”

Qin Ziye looked at her suspiciously, these news were carefully analyzed and thought, and the content was mostly inside information that was difficult to obtain, it was hard to imagine that it would be something that a student in a closed academy could grasp.

Looking at Qin Ziye's sluggish appearance, Lin Xiaoyu's smile became more and more obvious, and she sat down against Qin Ziye.

"Do you really think that a little girl can survive in the chaotic palace until now, there really is no means, right?"

Lin Xiaoyu, who took off the disguise of rejecting people for thousands of miles and was no longer subject to the arrangement of fate, liked his current self very much, and was willing to share his past.

Maybe – just to share with someone.

"I used to plan revenge every moment, and I was on guard against everyone, even Xue Ziwan, who had the most contact, was just an ordinary friend, and I would be on guard again. ”

Qin Ziye looked at her sad eyes and said comfortingly:

"It's all gone, and now you're not something they can control. ”

"Life in the palace makes me dare not trust anyone, not even the personal maid next to you may give you a fatal blow at any time. Empress Qinglan is even more ruthless woman, the concubines and imperial heirs who have died innocently and tragically over the years have more or less something to do with her, and she has also tried to kill me many times. Thanks to the concubine, she has rooted a lot of power in the courtiers and harem for many years, but she can only protect herself. ”

"Preparedness, calculation, planning, speculation, walking on thin ice. You have to think hard about these questions, and once you let your guard down, you will only die. The only thought you have when you open your eyes every day is to live. ”

Her voice became softer and softer, more and more ethereal, as if she had taken herself to the palace a few years ago, the huge cage that never saw the light of day, and experienced life and death games again and again, physically and mentally exhausted.

Lin Xiaoyu hugged her knees, curled up, her eyes were empty and blurred, like a little milk cat abandoned on the side of the road, her pure white long hair spread out on the bed, and she had a different kind of brilliance under the candlelight, which made people couldn't help but feel pity.

Seeing that Lin Xiaoyu was almost about to sink again, Qin Ziye dug into his heart and lungs to find poor words to comfort her, but he was not good at coaxing people, and he only had a few words back and forth, which didn't work at all.

In the end, there was really no way, and his heart was horizontal, as if he was generously dying, he hugged Lin Xiaoyu in his arms, closed his eyes and waited for the slap to fall at any time.

Lin Xiaoyu finally reacted, she felt that she suddenly fell into darkness, and walked alone for a long, long cold and biting road, but she couldn't walk to the end, until she touched a warm hand and pulled her out of the darkness.

She found herself leaning her head on the shoulder of a person with her head buried, her instinctively straight body softening before she was about to burst her spiritual power, this person had a familiar faint scent of sandalwood.

I seemed to like the fragrance very much, so I leaned in with my little nose and sniffed it gently. Then, with my eyes closed, I changed to a comfortable position and relaxed my soft body.

Qin Ziye, who had been waiting for a long time to slap him, didn't see Lin Xiaoyu make any moves, and opened his eyes carefully.

She closed her eyes quietly, no longer full of life, her body no longer trembled, but leaned tighter, and the temperature between her skin was no longer cold, like being immersed in a sea of silk, smooth and slightly cool.

Qin Ziye was a little embarrassed, his face was embarrassed, his expression was helpless, and even his breath was a little confused.

"Click......

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

Qin Ziye immediately sat upright, Lin Xiaoyu also got up and stood on the side, sorting out the dishes carelessly, it seemed that the atmosphere that was still filled with beautiful taste a few breaths ago was startled away by the sudden noise.

The door was pushed open, and an unfamiliar middle-aged man rushed in, followed by two men in black and white guard suits, with expressionless faces.

In the end, Lu Yujian who walked in slowly and leisurely and Yuan Qi with a gloomy face.

The middle-aged man saw Lin Xiaoyu who was packing up his things at a glance, and quickly stepped forward to grab her hand, but it seemed that the person who came was not good.

Qin Ziye felt that something was wrong, so he immediately got up and stood in front of Lin Xiaoyu, and said defensively:

"Your Excellency?"

Lin Xiaoyu stood behind Qin Ziye, looking at this young man who stood in front of him without hesitation, his good-looking eyebrows and eyes were slightly red.

Mother, is this what you said about being guarded? The daughter seems to have found ......

The middle-aged man stopped, looked at the thin kid in front of him and didn't pay attention to it:

"Get out of the way of this king! This king is the king of Chuyun of Qinglan Kingdom! I want to take my niece back, who dares to stop me!"

Saying that, with a wave of his big hand, he was about to push away Qin Ziye, who was in the way. But he didn't want to try a few times as if he was pressed against a wall, and no matter how hard he tried, it would be difficult to shake it.

"I'm sorry, she's not going anywhere today. ”

Qin Ziye stared at the middle-aged man's angry eyes and replied.

King Chu Yun was angry, he was a dignified prince, and even a small academy student dared to ignore him, which made him, who had always been above the top, angry. He took two steps back and said to the two behind him:

"Take it for me!"

"Yes!"

The guards immediately stepped forward to make a move.

"Dealing with the students of Qinglan Academy on the territory of Qinglan Academy, are the three of you having a fever in your brain and not thinking about the situation clearly?"

Lu Yujian's Purple Spirit Master's strength suddenly exploded, and the huge spiritual power oppression made the two guards palpitate for a while, unable to move, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corners of their mouths.

The coercion was not directed at King Chu Yun, who had only practiced rudimentary kung fu, but the meaning of his warning was self-evident.

"Stand down!"

He had to compromise.

"I promised to bring you to meet people, but I didn't say I would force them to go with you. It's your ability to convince, but if they don't agree to you, you can't do it. On the territory of Qinglan Academy, you can't be allowed to act recklessly!"

This is more like saying to Qin Ziye and Lin Xiaoyu, Lin Xiaoyu is slightly relieved, she is afraid that she will become a victim of the academy and the royal family's transactions, under the game of the upper echelons, she has seen too many sacrifices, priceless items, stunning beauties, spiritual masters, and even a city, a place, and a country can be used for trading.

If you don't want to be a trader, you have to be a participant!

But she's not qualified yet.

King Chu Yun's expression changed, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and tried his best to say in a harmonious voice:

"Xiaoyu, go back with Uncle Huang. This time the matter is a bit big, but don't worry, I will definitely intercede with your father, he has always valued you, and he will definitely be taken lightly. ”