The guard smiled slightly, but he didn't refuse, just casually put it into his sleeve: "It's cold, Miss Ahua should go back and report the news quickly." ”

Such things are routine, and I have seen a lot of them. Any physical discomfort is just a pretext, to put it bluntly, it is just for the favor of the prince.

Thinking of this, Ji Qing couldn't help but glance back at the closed door of the cabin, and then stood aside and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

In fact, from the bottom of her heart, Ji Qing's impression of Lin Liang is quite good, I don't know if it's because she looks too much like Lin Weier in the past, Ji Qing always has a hunch-

One day, this once extremely unfavored princess Ping will become the person on the tip of her master's heart.

"Lord Wang...... Why did you suddenly spoil Concubine Niangniang? Zhu Song followed behind Ji Qing, lowered his voice and couldn't help asking. He'd wanted to ask this question for a long time.

Even the guards standing guard on the side couldn't help but prick up their ears when they heard this.

They've wanted to ask for a long time, too.

Ji Qing opened his eyes slightly, glanced at Zhu Song obliquely, and the corners of his lips hooked a mocking chuckle, and then raised his hand and knocked on the top of his head, and said, "You still have to learn more." ”

He has served by Duan Ling's side for so many years, and it can even be said that he has grown up watching him, and he can be said to know his temperament very well...... But there are some things that he shouldn't know after all, such as Duan Ling suddenly pampering Lin Liang.

If he shouldn't know, then he can't know.

Zhu Song was hit by Ji Qing, and he didn't dare to ask more, so he had to raise his hand and rub his head, and then smirked twice and said, "If the apprentice follows the master, he can naturally learn more." ”

Ji Qing snorted lightly, noncommittal. But the expression on his face betrayed him, obviously very useful to Zhu Song's sycophancy.

"Remember, don't ask what you shouldn't. If someone asks you, say what you should say, and don't say what you shouldn't. Ji Qing said this, but he was quite serious.

He's mentioning some bamboo pine.

The way of survival of this palace is, to put it bluntly, just a sentence of "should it be".

But when Zhu Song heard this, he only felt that he seemed to understand whether he understood or not, so he took a few steps forward and continued to ask: "Master, what should be said and what should not be said?" ”

Should this be or not, and how should it be judged?

Ji Qing smiled, but while laughing, he raised his hand and stretched out a finger, pinching and poking Zhu Song's head: "If you can keep it here, you should say it, if you can't keep it here, you shouldn't say it, do you understand?" ”

It's profound.

Zhu Song scratched his head, and wanted to ask something more, but the door of the dormitory behind him was pushed open from the inside with a creak, and he hurriedly followed Ji Qing to salute.

A pair of black boots were spotless, only the dark lines on the boots glittered in the moonlight.

"The princess and the king go together." Duan Ling's gaze fell on Lin Liang's face, and he said clearly word by word, and even deliberately bit the word "together" a little harder.

A pair of large hands were tightly clasped around her wrists, not allowing her to retreat a bit.

Lin Liang's eyes widened, but he couldn't say a word about Shang Duan Ling's gaze.

It's not that she doesn't want to say it, it's that so many people are watching, she can't just refute Duan Ling's face openly.

But if it is really with him—

She just didn't want to.

Lin Liang's eyes blinked, as if to say: Can you go by yourself?

After all, in the past few days, Cousin Ning has come to her several times to show her goodwill, and she has also given her a lot of things.

Even if she doesn't know how to repay the peach, she also knows that eating people is short in mouth and short in hand.

If she really followed Duan Ling like this, how should she face Miss Ning?

The corners of Duan Ling's lips hooked, and the hand that was holding her wrist couldn't help but push harder, and she almost gasped in pain, and her expression was clearly saying: No.

The corners of Lin Liang's mouth fell, and he was a little unwilling: Really can't do it?

Duan Ling smiled slightly, pulled her a little closer, and said, "Let's go." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Lin Liang to answer, and pulled her and walked in the direction of Ning Peixin's bedroom.

It's just to see Miss Ning, and he actually wants to take her with her, Duan Ling really doesn't miss any opportunity to make a show!

Zhu Song's gaze moved up along the pair of black boots that were gradually moving away, but he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Duan Ling's faintly holding Lin Liang's hand.

Well, he probably understood what Ji Qing said that he shouldn't say.

Xu took advantage of the night, or because of the wide sleeves, Duan Ling obviously clamped Lin Liang's wrist and forcibly dragged her away, but from a distance, it seemed that the two were strolling hand in hand, one after the other, very romantic.

"Hands! Hand! Hand! My hand! Lin Liang only felt that his wrists were about to break, and he could only hurry up with him in order to alleviate the sharp pain coming from his wrists.

Didn't he still claim to be injured? How is it that this strength can also be used by the wounded?

"This king doesn't want to be pulled." Duan Ling said this, but he didn't look back, and he didn't plan to let go of her.

Lin Liang wanted to cry without tears, she didn't want him to hold herself, she wanted him to let go!

Her wrists are about to be broken!

Thinking of this, Lin Liang reluctantly followed his side, and questioned a little: "Aren't you injured?" ”

Why is it so strong when you are injured? It really wasn't time to drugged him, and that ghost cried wolf howl and bit her!

"Didn't you see that?" Duan Ling finally paused, looked at Lin Liang, and raised his other hand to make two strokes on his chest, "Such a long knife." ”

As he spoke, the tail of the knife trembled twice, as if it was a child who had been suffering and begging for attention.

Obviously a head taller than her, what kind of poor child is she pretending?

“…… Then you should let me go first. Lin Liang was choked by his strange tone, and couldn't bear to look away.

Naturally, this can't bear to look directly at the other.

She was afraid that she couldn't help but want to scold him for being a bloody dog, and then pointed to his nose and told him: Don't pretend, it's not like it at all!

is clearly a yin owl and violent appearance, but he still has to pretend to be harmless to humans and animals, does he think he is Cheng Wen? She would rather he have a knife to her neck and tell her to go or die.

But when she reacted this way, she looked like she was extremely shy in Duan Ling's eyes.

Duan Ling couldn't help blinking, a layer of water rippled in his glassy eyes, as if he had discovered something interesting, he leaned forward slightly and wanted to bend down to get closer to Lin Liang, but the wound on his chest was involved-

"Hmm." Duan Ling snorted, I don't know if it was intentional, he directly let go of the hand that was clamping Lin Liang's wrist to cover his chest, and subconsciously put his other arm on her shoulder.

Pressed his own weight on the other person's shoulders, completely treating her as a crutch.