"Yang Zheng and a girl?"

Xiling Ying was a little surprised, she had a good rest in the house, but Yang Zheng, an uninvited guest, would obviously toss her rest time.

If it was just Yang Zheng, it would be enough, but Yang Zheng also brought a female dependent. In this way, even if Xiling Ying doesn't want to show up, she has to go and see her.

"That girl seems to be surnamed Yang as well." The maid who came to report had a very soft voice, for fear of disturbing Lin Che, who was sleeping in the house, "Look at it, it's less than twenty." ”

"Less than twenty?" Hearing this, Xiling Ying sat up slightly straight, a thought flashed through her mind, but she felt unlikely, "Lin Qing has already passed?" ”

"It was the prince who asked the slave to invite you." The maid's voice was still very soft, and she was also very respectful, and she didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, "The prince said, it depends on what you mean." ”

"Naturally, it's going to pass." Xiling Ying slowly stood up, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "Why don't I go?" ”

Hearing this, the maidservant no longer spoke, but only respectfully blessed her body and quickly retreated.

Since she got Xilingying's reply, she naturally had to go and tell her first.

Looking at the back of the maidservant, Xiling Ying's eyes were slightly downcast, she glanced at her personal maid, her voice was slightly cold, and she said, "Change clothes." ”

At this time, Lin Qing was already sitting in the hall with Yang Zheng, although both of them were smiling, they could clearly feel that the dark tide was surging and could not be calm.

Yang Xuehua sat obediently on Yang Zheng's right hand, didn't say a word the whole time, just sat up straight, and kept his eyes on Yang Zheng's body.

It's not rude to behave like this.

"In this way, this girl is Miss Yan of the Northwest Palace, Yang Xuehua?" Lin Qing's face was soft, and he looked calm, "It's really a little similar to the prince." ”

"They all say that."

Yang Zheng smiled, looking at Yang Xuehua's eyes very gently, which made Lin Qing's eyebrows suddenly raised, and he was very surprised. He also knew a little about those things in the Northwest Palace, and Yang Xuehua's identity had also heard from the gossip, but he couldn't be sure.

At this time, seeing Yang Zheng's attitude towards Yang Xuehua, Lin Qing felt that there were indeed some fallacies in the previous news about Yang Xuehua.

As far as Yang Zheng's attitude towards Yang Xuehua is concerned, no matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with perfunctory.

"How did you think of letting Ling Mei enter Beijing?" Lin Qing was still smiling, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes. After Yang Xuehua's identity was confirmed, Lin Qing also had a guess about Yang Zheng's intention to let Yang Xuehua enter Beijing, "The distance between the northwest and the capital is not close, and Xuehua must have suffered a little bit." ”

"I'm going to come to the capital to have a look." Yang Zheng smiled, "Although the northwest is vast and rich, the capital is the most prosperous place in Great Chu, and it is at the foot of the Son of Heaven. ”

"It's true."

Lin Qing nodded, as if he believed this statement.

Seeing this, Yang Zheng also smiled slightly, and did not delve into Lin Qing's belief or disbelief. For Yang Zheng, he only needs a plausible excuse, and it doesn't matter what others think.

After all, he was not prepared to send Yang Xuehua to the Northwest Hou Mansion.

"The prince, the princess is here."

At this time, Xiling Ying was helped to this place. She glanced at the few people sitting in the hall, and finally her eyes stayed on Yang Xuehua's body for a few minutes, and suddenly, the corners of her mouth hooked up a faint smile. 1800 Literature

"I've seen the prince."

Xiling Ying's voice was very soft, and she was polite to Yang Zheng.

Yang Zheng naturally would not accept Xiling Ying's gift, although he was indeed a few points higher than Xiling Ying in terms of identity, but Xiling Ying was not just the princess of the Northwest Hou Mansion.

Her identity as the princess of the Western Regions and the lord of Great Chu cannot be ignored by Yang Zheng.

"Why do you want to torture me." Yang Zheng shook his head with a wry smile, and hurriedly got up to help him, with a little trepidation on his face, "Yang doesn't dare to accept your courtesy, the princess." ”

It looked so realistic that it was as if he was really frightened.

But Xiling Ying and Lin Qing both knew that this was just a superficial effort done by Yang Zheng. He really couldn't stand Xiling's courtesy, but Yang Zheng would never think so in his heart.

"The prince is serious." Xiling Ying smiled and looked at Yang Xuehua's body, "Who is this girl?" ”

"It's my sister, Yang Xuehua." Yang Zheng heard Xiling Ying ask about Yang Xuehua, and an uncontrollable smile appeared on his face, "Hua'er, haven't you seen the princess yet?" ”

"I've seen the princess."

Yang Xuehua was very obedient, and she stood up after Yang Zheng's voice fell, and her etiquette was very thorough. It's just that Yang Xuehua's face makes Xiling Ying feel a little familiar.

This feeling made Xiling Ying feel uncomfortable, because she couldn't remember why she felt familiar when she looked at Yang Xuehua. But even so, there was still a shallow smile on his face, and there was no rudeness.

"It doesn't have to be this way." Xiling Ying smiled, "Since Miss Yan of the Northwest Mansion is also a relative of the Northwest Hou Mansion, even so, there is no need to remember these false courtesies." ”

Xiling Ying's words made the smile on Yang Zheng's face fade a little, and a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

Lin Qing saw Yang Zheng's reaction clearly, but he was not angry or displeased.

Yang Zheng has always had great malice towards the Northwest Hou Mansion, and his reaction just now couldn't be more normal. If Yang Zheng was very calm, Lin Qing would feel very weird.

"The prince, the princess, someone from the Qinhou Mansion has come." At this time, the little guy guarding the door hurriedly came to report, because he ran over, and there was still a little light sweat on his forehead, "It's Qin Shizi and Qin Shizi." ”

"Please!"

Xiling Ying's eyes lit up suddenly when she heard this, and then she became more and more dissatisfied with the arrival of Yang Zheng and Yang Xuehua in her heart. Zhou Yunxi came to diagnose Minghuan's pulse today.

It's just that Yang Zheng and Yang Xuehua came suddenly, and before they left, Minghuan's matter could only be put on hold for the time being. Since she has a connection with Yang Zheng, she must not let Yang Zheng detect Duanrui.

"Looks like we're here at the wrong time, and we should come back later." Zhou Yunxi saw Yang Zheng and Yang Xuehua as soon as she came, looked back at Qin Fengyi, her eyebrows raised slightly, as if she was disgusted, "You don't listen to me, won't this disturb other relatives to catch up?" ”

"It's all close people, what do you say to bother or not?" Lin Qing spoke at the right time, looked at Qin Fengyi, and said with a smile: "I made an appointment with the prince yesterday to taste wine today, and this time is just right." ”

As soon as these words came out, Yang Zheng's face was not very good-looking.

Lin Qing's words clearly said that he came at the wrong time, but he was just in the way of his face, Yang Zheng only smiled slightly, and said: "This king remembered that there were still things to deal with in the palace, so I will leave today." This is a souvenir selected by Hua'er for the son, and I hope it can be in line with the son's heart. ”

After speaking, Yang Zheng got up with a smile, and Yang Xuehua also stood up and followed Yang Zheng obediently.

"The son of the world stays, you don't have to send it."