"Zhao Ling, where are you going?" Murong Xun asked as he ran after Zhao Ling's back.

Zhao Ling turned around and glanced at Murong Xun coldly, his eyes were full of disappointment, "You can't see my sincerity at all, I'm really tired!" ”

Murong Xun was surprised, opened his mouth, and did not speak.

At this time, a bright figure appeared beside Zhao Ling, smiling and smiling, so beautiful that it was not stained with any fireworks in the world.

Zhao Ling hugged the woman and looked at Murong Xun indifferently, "The person I love has always been Sister Qi!" ”

"You, don't you like me?" Murong Xun stretched out his hand, trying to grab his cuffs.

Zhao Ling sneered: "I never said I liked you, right?" ”

Murong Xun woke up in shock, the sky was already bright, she took a deep breath and stabilized her mind, how could she dream of this? It seems that Zhao Qi's appearance still has a great impact on her!

On this day, there was another thing that surprised Murong Xun a lot.

When Murong Xun was still eating breakfast, Yan Yu ran in in a panic and said hurriedly: "Oh no, Miss!" ”

Murong Xun glanced at Yan Yu and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Yan Yu frowned and said, "The slave just heard Zhao Hui say that the little princess has lived in the palace!" ”

Murong Xun was stunned for a moment and asked, "When did it happen?" ”

Yan Yu said: "Earlier, two maids came to bring in the supplies needed by the little princess, and I'm afraid that people will also arrive at this time!" ”

Murong Xun put down the bowl, gently combed the hair on his sideburns, and said: "It's a guest from afar, since this is the case, our friendship as landlords should also be welcomed!" ”

Yan Yu pouted and said, "Yes, I'm going to give her a horse!" ”

Murong Xun smiled silently.

When Murong Xun arrived at the gate of the palace, Zhao Ling was already waiting there, with no special expression on his face, just smiled faintly at Murong Xun.

When Murong Xun walked to his side, Zhao Ling said softly: "Brother Huang ordered someone to tell me in the morning that if I don't handle this matter well and affect the relationship with the Yue Clan, I will be good-looking!" ”

Murong Xun smiled lightly, "Then you can handle it!" ”

Zhao Ling smiled flatteringly at Murong Xun, "Then you have to help me!" ”

Murong Xun said lightly: "Don't worry, I promise not to sabotage!" ”

Zhao Ling's face turned cold, "You know I didn't mean that!" ”

Murong Xun glanced at Zhao Ling, only to see him staring at him, a little childlike anger, and he was so good-looking, that is, he didn't feel breathless.

Zhao Ling laughed as if he had grabbed her tail, revealing his teeth, as bright as the rising sun, "Finally fascinated by me, right!" ”

Murong Xun seemed to be caught, his face turned red, and then he looked away, "Nonsense!" ”

Zhao Ling smiled lowly, his eyes squinted lightly to reveal all kinds of brilliance, he took Murong Xun's hand and said gently: "I have long been fascinated by you!" His expression was focused and serious, and Murong Xun didn't realize that his heart was beating fiercely.

"What are you doing?" It turned out that Zi Ling's carriage had arrived, and she opened the curtain from a distance, wanting to see Zhao Ling for the first time, but she really didn't expect that the first thing she saw was the two of them looking at each other affectionately, and she didn't feel a surge of anger in her heart.

Zhao Ling not only did not let go of Murong Xun's hand, but held it tighter, but he didn't look at Murong Xun, but moved his gaze to Zi Ling, who was angry, and the corners of his mouth still had a smile that was not salty or light, "The princess is here, and the cold house is shining!" ”

Zi Ling was stunned for a moment, Zhao Ling's alienation made her a little overwhelmed, since she knew Zhao Ling, he had always called her by her name, and had never called her princess.

"Brother Ling!" Zi Ling raised Shui Lingling's eyes and glanced at Zhao Ling resentfully.

Zhao Ling didn't seem to see the resentment in Zi Ling's eyes, the smile on the corner of his mouth was still lukewarm, and there was a vague hint of warning in his eyes. The arrogance in Zi Ling's heart spread, and he raised his head arrogantly and snorted coldly, "Where do I live?" After finishing speaking, he pulled Zhao Ling's sleeve with a smile and said coquettishly: "I want to live with Brother Ling!" She glanced at Murong Xun with her eyes, and said with a faint smile: "Brother Ling, have you forgotten?" We spent many days alone in Wolf Valley! ”

Zhao Ling coughed, secretly looked at Murong Xun's face, and saw that her face was as usual, he sighed in his heart, and he didn't know what he was still looking forward to, he glanced at Zi Ling lightly, smiled slightly, and with a little coldness, "You can live in the Tilting Moon Pavilion!" ”

Zi Ling's face was overjoyed, she naturally inquired clearly before she came, knowing that Zhao Ling's bedroom was the Tilting Moon Pavilion, she bit her lip, and her eyes were full of smiles, without the shyness and reserve of a Central Plains woman. At the moment, he didn't care about Zhao Ling's coldness, but turned around and ordered the maid behind him to carry her luggage into the Tilting Moon Pavilion.

Murong Xun looked at the maid behind her, her eyebrows and eyes were a little cold, and her eyes were also crystal green, looking forward to Shenfei, her posture was not inferior to Zi Ling, compared to Zi Ling's agility, she was a little more cold and glamorous, but she didn't realize that she looked at it a few more times, who knew that the maid also turned her head to look at Murong Xun, Murong Xun couldn't help frowning, although she covered it up well, but Murong Xun still found some killing intent.

That kind of killing intent seems to come from the bones, not for a certain person, as if it is a person who is born to kill, Murong Xun's heart is cold, and this kind of murderous aura has never been so strong even in those old bones in the Wind Shadow Building.

"The princess seems to be very interested in my maid!" Zi Ling's eyebrows moved, and he looked at Murong Xun with a smile.

Murong Xun withdrew his gaze and said lightly: "The Yue Clan Country is really outstanding, even a maid is so beautiful!" ”

Zi Ling smiled, "That's the priestess you haven't seen us, that's as cold and arrogant as ice and snow, as pure as the moon above the nine heavens, more delicate than flowers, and gentler than green water!" She was speechless and muttered, "What do I do with you so much!" ”

Zi Ling pulled Zhao Ling to visit the place where he lived, and as soon as the people left, Yan Yu immediately complained: "Return the princess, it's so shameless, you actually followed the man's house!" ”

Yingge glanced at Yan Yu and said lightly: "In Yue's marriage customs, if a woman falls in love with a man, she can go to the man's home and try to live for a while. ”

Yan Yu was not choked by Yingge's words, but her eyes were shining, she tilted her head to look at Murong Xun and said, "Then after a while, if the little princess finds that the prince is completely uninteresting to her, she will leave by herself, right?" ”

The corners of Murong Xun's mouth raised slightly, "This little princess is straightforward and fast-talking, she can't pose a threat, I appreciate her character very ......much", Murong Xun paused for a moment, and said: "It's that maid of hers who is quite eccentric, we have to be careful!" ”

Yingge also turned pale, and said: "Miss also found out, and the slave also found that the evil qi on the woman's body is very heavy!" ”

Since the people also met, Murong Xun returned to Yiyue Pavilion after that. As the saying goes, out of sight is pure, Yiyue Pavilion and Tilting Moon Pavilion are far apart at the east and west ends, if it weren't for the little boy's intention to find fault, with her indifferent temperament, she wouldn't have run into them.

At ten o'clock at noon, Yan Yu had just prepared lunch, Zhao Ling seemed to follow the taste and sat down by himself, glanced at Yan Yu and ordered: "Prepare the deputy dishes and chopsticks, this king has not eaten yet!" ”

Yan Yu glanced at Murong Xun, and only after getting Murong Xun's permission did he prepare another pair of dishes and chopsticks.

Seeing this, Zhao Ling's face darkened, and he looked at Yan Yu with displeasure and snorted coldly: "Why does this king have to get your permission to dine in his own home?" ”

Yan Yu shrugged her shoulders and didn't answer. The anger in Zhao Ling's heart was even stronger, "Do you dead slaves take this king in your eyes?" ”

Murong Xun naturally knew that at this moment, Zhao Ling was just referring to Sang scolding Huai, eating the food by himself, Yan Yu also looked like he couldn't fight back and scolded and didn't return the mouth, anyway, if something happened, there would be a young lady to bear it, and Yingge went directly to the door and looked at the white clouds in the sky in a daze.