As soon as she entered Ling Yuxuan, she heard the old prince's laughter, she rolled her eyes violently, Yun Jing was in the prison, and he was still laughing so happily. If she didn't know him, she really thought that he didn't want to see Yun Jing.

She was just about to step through the door when a basin of water splashed out, and her figure dodged away. Looking at the water at the door, he couldn't help but be angry, "Dead old man, you don't want to see me like this." ”

"Hmmm! Useless girl, she dares to hide even after being unlucky. The old man said angrily.

"You're only bad luck when you splash water!" She pursed her lips, opened the curtain and stepped inside.

In the eyes of the old husband and the flower falling playing chess, the old prince stared at her angrily, the flower fell and looked at the chessboard lightly, like a slender finger of the green jade clamped a white child and fell gently. The old man listened to the sound of chess, and looked back at his pale beard.

"Dead girl, be dead, you." Seeing that winning or losing was a foregone conclusion, he was furious.

"If your skills are not as good as others, you still rely on me, and he will accompany you to play chess." She pouted.

Her beautiful eyes flowed, and she watched coldly as the flowers sitting by the window fell, and he was dressed in a robe made of silk in the snow, and the neckline and belt were embroidered with dark gray silk thread with half-open cherry blossom dark lines. Silky black hair in a jade-encrusted crown. His eyebrows were like distant mountains, his skin was fair, and his dark eyes shone like stars in the night sky. He leaned back on the rattan chair, like a warm jade. The setting sun hit him, and the whole person was like a drop fairy.

"What kind of eyes are you, so rude." The old prince scolded with a dark face. didn't refute what she said, turned back to Hua Tianluo and smiled, "One more game"

"Hmm!" The flower fell and gracefully picked up the pieces on the chessboard.

"My dear grandfather Wangfu, I am your own granddaughter, he is the culprit who caused me to go to prison, you are not confused!" She withdrew her gaze, slowly stepped forward and sat down between the two, picking up the teacup on the table and drinking it in one gulp.

"Miss......" exclaimed the old prince's personal maid Lin Yu.

"What's the matter, yelling." Ling Luo glared at her dissatisfied.

"That's Prime Minister Hana's teacup." Lin Yu whispered.

Ling Luo's dark eyes flashed slightly, and when he looked back at the flowers falling, he saw that his face was flat and he couldn't see any emotion.

"Don't pour tea yet." Ling Luo was annoyed.

"Dead girl, everything is so frizzy." The old Wang Fu slapped his head, with an expression of hatred that iron could not be made of steel.

"You dissipate, I disappear." She floated and grabbed a piece of pastry.

She quickly walked out of the door, and there was the sound of the old prince's angry scolding and the sound of the cup falling on the door and cracking behind her, she muttered dissatisfiedly, and took a bite of the pastry out of Ling Yuxuan.

Walk through the pavilions and walk past the water pavilion.

Ling Luo arrived at the Bangsha Pavilion, she floated past and landed in the courtyard of the Bangsha Pavilion, and the maids and servants of the Bangsha Pavilion saw her come back with a smile on their faces, and they were stunned for a moment, and everyone performed their duties.

"Miss, you're back" The grandmother who was in charge of the yard greeted her with tears in her eyes.

"I told you that she couldn't die, and you still don't believe it." Xuanyuan Lanlan's sweet voice came. I saw a figure flickering, and she had landed next to the two.

"I've seen the nineteenth princess," Wang Ma said.

Xuanyuan Lanlan waved her hand and pulled Ling into the main house. As he walked, he complained, "Sister Yun, why did it take you so long to come back." ”

Ling Luo looked at his room a little speechless, the room was full of snacks, fruits and wine, and the one who pulled her into the house lay on her soft collapse, with a wine glass in one hand and pastries in the other, eating happily.

"Sit, eat, eat." She said vaguely, how can she be a little princess-like.

Ling Luo shook his head, Yun Jing had really destroyed this child before.

"When you're done eating, I'll go back to your princess's mansion." She said in disgust, and lay down on the bed with her clothes.

"No, I'll be staying in Bangsha Pavilion today." She shook her head, her face determined.

"Yes, the guest room is next to it, you go by yourself, don't interfere with my sleep." She turned around and turned her back to Xuanyuan Lanlan. Perhaps it was Yun Jing's restless factor that caused her to be less cold, her style of action, and her tone of voice were no longer as cold as before.

"Sister Yun, you are really good, you came out so soon after entering the prison, don't celebrate." She kicked her boots and climbed into bed.

"I've had a blast enough." She pulled the quilt over herself and kicked Xuanyuan Lanlan off the bed.

"Oops!" She fell to the ground defenseless.

"Sister Yun, you bully people." She was staring at her beautifully, and when she saw Ling Luo ignoring her, she patted her ass and walked out.

The sunlight shines through the window on the bed, and Ling Luo gradually falls asleep.

Early the next morning, Xuanyuan Lanlan pulled Ling Luo up. Just to rush to the food for breakfast.

In the private room of Shiwei Zhai, Ling Luo yawned and complained again and again, "Dead girl, I see that you have itchy skin recently!" ”

"Sister Yun, you are wronged! I heard that Shiwei Zhai is launching a new product today, I don't think about you! She grinned.

Ling Luo rolled her eyes, if it weren't for her platinum card, Xuanyuan Lanlan would have thought about her?

Shiwei Zhai serves breakfast, lunch and dinner, with a total of 20 tables in the hall and private room, until the seat is full, and the next round is not purchased. Even if she has money, she can't eat, so Xuanyuan Lanlan can only pay attention to her, because Shiweizhai has left a room for Yun Jing for a long time.

After breakfast, the two of them stepped out of the door of Shiwei Zhai one after the other, Xuanyuan Lanlan touched her stomach with satisfaction, and pulled Ling Luo to go around Kyoto.

Ling Luo hatefully looked at Xuanyuan Lanlan who walked in front of her, this touch, and that look.

"Yun Jing, why are you slandering me" was in Ling Luo's hatred, and she was pushed by someone.

She narrowed her dark eyes dangerously, and when she looked back and saw the person coming, she couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth slightly. A charming man with long, dark black hair, untied and untied, was scattered behind him, smooth and smooth like fine silk satin. Under the delicate feminine eyebrows are a pair of soul-stirring eyes, and the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, adding a sultry style. His lips pursed slightly, as if he was smiling. The skin is fairer than snow, as if it is slightly emitting a silvery white glow. He is Fu Xue, the third son of the general of Zhenguo, who is more lovable than a woman, and he is also the person who the emperor gave her a marriage.

"Yo! Isn't this the rumored third son? Xuanyuan Lanlan turned around and said loudly. ushered in the sideways glances of passers-by, and saw Fu Xue couldn't help but point at him.

Fu Xue was annoyed and embarrassed, and stared at Ling Luo with a red face, her beautiful eyes were full of tears, and she was very aggrieved.

Ling Luo remembered the news that Xuanyuan Lanlan had spread yesterday, and the third prince was good Longyang, and she couldn't help but feel guilty.

Ling Luo's figure flashed to Fu Xue's side, stopped her waist, which was slenderer than a woman, and a fragrant lotus fragrance entered her nose.

She shook her head, looked at everyone coldly, and said coldly, "Fu Xue is my Yunjing person, whoever embarrasses him is embarrass me." ”

Everyone took a cold breath, bowed their heads and walked away quickly.

"You ......" Fu Xue blushed and struggled, but was hugged tighter by her. Seeing that he couldn't let go, he simply snuggled into her arms, glared at her angrily, and the corners of his mouth were tightened.

"Fu Xue, you look at me like this, I can't control myself!" Ling Luo played the hooligan to the fullest, and the jade hand lingered on his white and red cheeks.

"Ruffian ......" Fu Xue knocked off her hand, his teeth clenched tightly, he had never hated himself so much for not having martial arts for a day.