Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Man Who Has a Relationship with the South Wind
"Someone who has a relationship with the south wind." Ji Lingxi nodded thoughtfully, and finally changed his words, "I don't know." ”
"You don't care about Nanfeng so much, he knows how sad it will be?"
"I don't know Bai Xu, it seems to have nothing to do with being sad with him, right?"
"It's true, but he did a lot for you back then."
"He saved me, but he didn't pay much, did he?"
"He ......"
Hua Shu wanted to say something, but the next second suddenly turned back into the white light and hid back in the comb.
"I sensed that she was around here, why was it gone all of a sudden?"
"Who's talking?" Ji Lingxi was about to blame Huashu for not explaining, when he heard this low and ugly voice.
"Does anyone speak?" As an ordinary person who couldn't hear anything, Luo Yanqing's curiosity was raised several times by Ji Lingxi.
"Yes! Still outside the door. ”
"With your reputation in Pingyang City, are there really so many people looking for you?"
Ji Lingxi swallowed, "Maybe...... Maybe not people. ”
After speaking, she suddenly rushed to the bed, grabbed the quilt, and lay down on her body, without saying a word, completely hiding her body in the quilt.
"Why have you been so surprised lately?" Luo Yanqing avoided Ji Lingxi and went to the couch to lie down.
"I'm afraid of death! If I die, how can I marry Nanfengli? ”
"You're quite interested in Nanfeng now."
"I see that you are also quite concerned about Fang Ye."
"If it weren't for the fact that he blocked it for me, I wouldn't care about him."
"He's a demon, even if he blocks a knife, it won't be very serious."
"Ji Lingxi, you're getting more and more cold-blooded when you talk now."
"My blood is cold now."
"I'm too lazy to argue with you, I'm going to sleep."
"I'm going to sleep too."
"I'm going to hold your hand."
"How am I going to sleep like this?"
"I don't care! I'm scared! ”
"Whatever you want, whatever you want." Luo Weiqing had no choice but to agree.
After breakfast the next morning, Ji Lingxi discussed with Luo Wanqing how to deal with the wooden comb.
Lying on the couch in the courtyard pavilion, looking at the book, drinking fragrant tea, Ji Lingxi felt the most beautiful.
It's just that she can't live this comfortable little life today, and she has to think about how to place Huashu.
This painting can't come out during the day, and can only be disposed of by Ji Lingxi.
"Why don't you throw it away?"
"Do you know what you're talking about?" Luo gradually cleared up and was shocked by Ji Lingxi's cold-bloodedness.
Ji Lingxi smiled mysteriously, raised his eyebrows and said, "I see that the atmosphere is dull, just make a joke to adjust the atmosphere." ”
"She said that Nan Fengli knows Bai Xu, do you want to ask Nan Fengli?"
"That's exactly what I mean." At the mention of Nanfeng Li, Ji Lingxi's tone was a little excited, and he readily agreed.
"You love to cling to the south wind now."
"Do I love clinging to him?"
"You just said you were going to find him, and your eyes lit up."
"I'm just ......"
"Just what?"
"It's nothing, let's go, bring the comb with you."
Ji Lingxi picked up the comb and walked straight down the pavilion.
Luo gradually smiled meaningfully, and then stepped up to follow.
Today's sunshine is extraordinarily warm, and there is a warm and comfortable feeling on people's bodies.
It's just that this time he didn't see Nan Fengli smoothly, and he went out with Fang Ye again.
"How can this be?" Knowing that Nanfeng was not in the mansion, Ji Lingxi stood in front of the palace and made trouble.
"Why don't you go directly to Bai Xu? Anyway, Huashu said that you were classmates, maybe he will remember you. ”
"What shall I say if I see him?"
"I don't need you to say it, I said, I'm Ji Lingxi now."
"And what are you going to say?"
"Just ask him if he knows Huashu."
"It's pretty casual."
"Let's go." Luo gradually cleared off and was about to go down.
Ji Lingxi walked cleverly to the people under the mansion, and asked as if he was very familiar with the man, "Do you know Bai Xu?" ”
"The girl is really good at laughing, Bai Gongzi's father is one of the top pharmacists in Pingyang City, and most of the people in the city know him."
Hearing this, Ji Lingxi nodded thoughtfully, "Then do you know where the Bai Mansion is?" ”
"It seems to be on the other side of Yanglou Street."
"Thank you, brother." Ji Lingxi thanked him in a hurry and was about to leave, but he just took two steps and turned back, "Where did your prince go today?" ”
"This ......," the man looked embarrassed, "I don't know. ”
"Ugh." Ji Lingxi sighed, "I don't think you know, too." ”
After speaking, she sped up and rushed to Luo Yanqing's side, "Let's go, go to Yanglou Street." ”
"Yanglou Street is so far away?"
"Hire a carriage to come over?"
"Then we have to go to Wanyue Road, let's forget it, and make some foot strength to walk over. Walking a little longer to hire a carriage is hypocritical and pretentious. ”
"There is a carriage in the Prime Minister's Mansion."
"You didn't tell me."
"I thought you knew."
"Why stand in front of someone else's house and argue about such a pointless topic?"
"Maybe it's idle."
"Don't talk nonsense with you." Luo Yanqing's patience was about to be worn out by Ji Lingxi.
In this way, they walked for nearly half an hour to Yanglou Street under the increasingly vicious sun.
I asked many passers-by on the street before I found Baifu.
Although this white mansion is on the east side of the city, the decoration of this mansion is not inferior to the prime minister's mansion.
"This white mansion is quite magnificent." Ji Lingxi supported his waist with both hands, looked up at the heavy eaves of the glass and sighed.
The surroundings of this white mansion are completely gray, and few pedestrians pass by.
The gate of the mansion is painted red, and in addition to two stone lions squatting in front of the door, a large tree is planted on the left side, which is fifty years old.
The lush foliage of the trees swayed in the wind, and a rustling sound could be heard.
"Are you here to run errands, or are you here to visit the White House? If you want to hear no more deep voices tonight, go up and knock on the door. ”
"Are you really going?"
"You're not going to be timid when you come to the door, are you?"
"I just...... Just go, just go. ”
After speaking, Ji Lingxi rushed to the door in a hurry, and before she could raise her hand, the closed door opened with a "squeak".
Originally, it was nothing if the door opened, but this door was actually opened outward, and Ji Lingxi's nose immediately made close contact with the door.
In this collision, she squatted directly on the ground, unable to help herself in pain.
"Miss Luo!"
What's going on with this familiar voice?
Ji Lingxi slowly raised his head while covering his sore nose, and found that Nan Fengli was standing in front of her, and there was a boy in Tsing Yi standing next to him.
The boy in front of him had a handsome face, his face was normal blood, and he was standing with Nan Fengli, but Nan Fengli's face was obviously pale.
Although Childe's appearance is good-looking, it is not good-looking that can be remembered, standing with Nanfeng, it is obviously a little ordinary.
"Nan Fengli, why are you here?"
"Bold, dare to call the prince by his name."
Nanfeng Li gestured to Bai Xu when he heard this, indicating that he didn't mind.
Ji Lingxi forgot that he was actually Luo Yanqing now, and he didn't refute it unreasonably.
Luo Yanqing, who was standing not far away, found that the situation was not right, and hurriedly walked to Ji Lingxi to explain to her: "Bai Gongzi, don't blame, my girl, maybe she hasn't woken up yet, and she is confused." If there is anything wrong, I will make amends to you on her behalf. ”