As soon as these words came out, the room suddenly fell silent, and seeing that they didn't speak one by one, just when Ling Xiaoxiao thought that she was going to be sold into the Qinglou, Xing'er, who was standing at the door, opened her mouth.

"Miss, don't worry, the prince just asked you to meet a very important person, and he didn't mean anything else."

Very important person, Ling Xiaoxiao immediately thought of Xiao Anzi in her mind, did King Rong'an want to threaten Xiao Anzi with her? Ling Xiaoxiao turned around and sat quietly on the stool, thinking about this question in her mind, if Xiao Anzi is really the younger brother of Rong Wangye, then what does Rong Wang Ye want to use her to threaten Xiao Anzi, at this time, Ling Xiaoxiao thought of the storyteller in the teahouse, and the most common story is the battle in the court.

Just when Ling Xiaoxiao bit her lip and meditated, Mama's sound of good regained her attention, looking at herself in the bronze mirror, Ling Xiaoxiao almost didn't recognize herself, the pink face on her face made her complexion appear white and red, pale red lips, long black hair with a white ribbon to make a slightly complicated hairstyle, and a hairpin was inserted in the bun, which made her whole person bright.

"Miss, Miss-" Apricot's cry sounded in her ears, and Ling Xiaoxiao came back to her senses.

"What's wrong?"

"Miss, you're ready to go." The implication is to get ready to go.

Ling Xiaoxiao pulled the overly long clothes on her body, although she looked very good-looking, but it was not convenient to walk at all, she really didn't understand, why she went to see Xiao Anzi to dress like this, if Xiao Anzi saw her like this, I don't know if she would laugh at her, thinking that in the past, as long as she learned from those girls to dress up a little, Xiao Anzi would laugh inexplicably, so scared that she immediately changed back to her previous dress.

In the palace for several days, this is the first time Ling Xiaoxiao has left the palace, there is a carriage parked at the gate of the palace, with the support of Xing'er, Ling Xiaoxiao got into the carriage, lifted the curtain, and looked at the three big characters on the plaque from the window, how dazzling it was in her eyes at this time, how much she hoped not to return to this place, she was like a bird in a cage, not free.

The carriage moved, and seeing the Rong'an Mansion farther and farther behind him, Ling Xiaoxiao finally breathed a sigh of relief and lowered the curtain.

"Xing'er, where are we going?" Ling Xiaoxiao broke the silence in the car, looked at Xing'er who was silent on the side and asked.

"Miss, the slave doesn't know."

Ling Xiaoxiao gave up asking, I don't know if it was her delusion, but she always felt that since this morning, Xing'er has behaved strangely, not as spirited as before.

Her eyes kept rolling on Xing'er, wanting to see something different, but Xing'er felt the gaze here, and turned her head stiffly, Ling Xiaoxiao had to stop, looking out of the car window with some boredom.

About half an hour, the carriage stopped, walked out of the car, and saw the Tingxuan Inn in front of her, the four housekeepers standing at the door of the inn, standing in two rows, Ling Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, she still quickly recognized that this was the guard who usually guarded the door of the courtyard, and she didn't know when she dressed up as a housekeeper and followed the carriage, just when she was puzzled, Xing'er on the side approached and took her arm into the inn, and walked straight to a private room in the corner of the second floor.

"Apricot, where are the people?" Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the empty private room and couldn't help but ask strangely.

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