"Don't, I don't understand, you teach me!" He Mengxi wanted to cry anxiously.

"You realize it yourself, I still have something to do, let's go, you'd better drink tomorrow's medicine obediently, don't let me come, I'm not as good as you, you know!" Ling Zixu's face turned cold again.

"I don't want to drink it!" He Mengxi grabbed Ling Zixu's hand and made a final effort.

"Gotta drink!" He shook her off, his tone unusually resolute, non-negotiable.

He Mengxi fell on the bed in despair, tears welling up, all his efforts were in vain.

Ling Zixu didn't look at her and went out.

A whistle, a rush of footsteps in the distance.

"Lord Wang, the rain gear is here!" Wei Feng hurried over.

"Well, you go and let Qingmei and the others come over to wait for Miss Chen, let's go back!"

The footsteps gradually faded away, and He Mengxi's heart was like this rain, dripping, and there was no stability.

There was nothing to do all night, Qin Yu did not appear, Ling Zixu preliminarily judged that Qin Yu did not mean to save Chen Meiyu, or she thought that she was not Chen Meiyu, so she chose to wait or give up.

Therefore, Shangfeng City took up his post ahead of schedule, and Wei Feng returned to Ling Zixu's side.

The next day, it was a sunny day, and Wei Feng, a bodyguard and guard, followed Ling Zixu.

Ling Zixu went to the court, he followed him outside the court, Ling Zixu went to the harem, he followed him outside the palace gate, Ling Zixu went to the study, and he stood outside the study like the palace guards.

However, no matter where Ling Zixu came from, the prince he saw always had a smile on his face.

It's also a smile when you meet a certain minister, it's also a smile when you stand with someone, it's a smile when you meet Zhu Xingchen, and it's also a smile when you see King Qi, in short, not only is it sunny today, but the mood of the prince is also bright.

and inexplicably rewarded him with two taels of gold, saying that it was for him to buy snacks to eat.

What's going on today, bodyguard and guard Wei Feng thought about it, and finally remembered the scene last night, when the prince came out of the back garden.

The clothes are untidy, it can't be said that they are untidy, in fact, they are very neat, but the jade belt is crooked.

The look is abnormal, I can't say it's abnormal, it's actually normal, just occasionally look down and smile, then look up, put away a smile, and look like nothing.

After thinking about it, Lord Wei Feng figured it out, so when he returned to the palace and heard many people whispering and gossiping about the prince's stay in the back garden last night, he nodded knowingly.

"Wei Feng said that you have laughed all day, what are you happy about?" At night, Ling Zixu and Windy City coincidentally stood at the door of the back garden again.

"Your injuries haven't healed yet, so don't come out!" Ling Zixu didn't respond to Windy City's ridicule, and said coldly.

"I just want to ask if you have given up, if she really recovers her martial arts, I'm afraid that even you will not be her opponent at that time, are you sure you will not regret it in the future?"

"I'm going to regret it, so it's just that I didn't drink the medicine yesterday, and I ...... today Must drink! Ling Zixu's eyes sank.

"Then I wish the prince not to be soft-hearted tonight, otherwise, when the time comes, I won't be able to save you!" Windy City didn't save face for Ling Zixu at all.

The fight with Ji Fan, as well as the secret weapon of the woman named Qinyu, made him feel palpitations, he can be regarded as a leader of the Tianmu Sect, and now, this woman will soon be another Ji Fan, if this is the case, I am afraid that he will also be controlled by others when the time comes.

Ling Zixu's weakness was only solved by Ling Zixu himself.

After saying this, Windy City turned around and left, leaving Ling Zixu alone at the door of the back garden, his heart fluctuating.

Windy City's worries were also his worries, tonight, no matter what tricks she used, no matter how she pleaded, he would not be soft-hearted, otherwise, Ling Zixu I would be defeated at the hands of a woman.

He couldn't afford to lose this man.

The idea was made, Ling Zixu made great strides and walked into the back garden.

In late spring and early summer, the back garden is full of delicate blooming flowers, the moon season, the roses are blooming, clusters, covering the wall, the faint fragrance of flowers, into the nose, let Ling Zixu feel good, he took a deep breath of intoxication, turned around and walked into He Mengxi's courtyard.

When the two little girls saw Ling Zixu coming, they hurriedly knelt down and saluted.

Qingmei came out of the curtain and was blessed: "Lord! ”

"Have you drunk the medicine?" Ling Zixu asked.

Qingmei shook her head helplessly, her face full of worry.

"You guys, get out!" Ling Zixu said coldly.

"Yes!"

Qingmei only had one look, and the two little girls hurriedly followed her out of the yard.

He Mengxi, who was like ashes, was sitting in the room at this time, and she was waiting for Ling Zixu's arrival.

She sat in front of the dressing table, with green hair, and she didn't even bother to pull it, and it was scattered behind her head like a waterfall.

Qingmei wanted to dress her up, but she refused.

Ling Zixu said that she was boring, that she didn't understand anything, and that all her efforts yesterday had come to naught, and she really had nothing to do.

So, what Ling Zixu saw when he entered the door was that He Mengxi was dressed tightly, his face was expressionless, his hair was scattered, his eyes were full of brilliance, and he was a little sluggish, sitting there like a wooden man, compared with yesterday's charming, it seemed to be a different person.

"Do you have to let me come, I said yesterday that if I come, it won't be as good as you!" Ling Zixu said coldly.

"Whatever, the so-called slave, in your eyes, isn't it just a beast who doesn't treat people as people, only as cats and dogs, and doesn't want to be a human, it's good to be a cat and a dog, no thinking, no ideas, go against the grain, be a walking corpse, isn't this what you want me?"

He Mengxi didn't look at Ling Zixu, he stared ahead, word by word, mechanically, and expressionlessly.

"That's good......" Ling Zixu felt that she had said it thoroughly and thought clearly.

"Huh, good? It's a pity that I'm not a puppet, don't want me to be a puppet, you can make me a puppet, kill me, you have already killed Chen Meiyu, now, come, kill me He Mengxi too! ”

He Mengxi's face suddenly changed, her eyes were full of resentment, and she stared at Ling Zixu viciously.

Ling Zixu was very calm and indifferent.

"I didn't kill Chen Meiyu, otherwise, what is in front of me?" What he hasn't done, Ling Zixu won't admit it.

"Didn't you kill it, your good plan, Chen Meiyu fell into the trap, if she didn't commit suicide, how could there be me, I can only say that I am stupid, I still have a glimmer of life, I saw you, saw the little kindness in your eyes, I thought it was okay to live, I was wrong, I was wrong, now at this time, I would rather die in the trap like Chen Meiyu!"