He got up and wanted to call Qingliu over to send her back, but when he got up, Ling Ling hugged his arm and shouted,

"Carry me, carry me!"

There are rows of black lines on Bai Feiye's handsome face......

Let him carry her? There are also Jinrong and Qingliu next door, if they see him dignified King Jing and go back to the house with a woman on his back......

But Ling Ling's hand was holding on, and if she wanted to let go of her hand, she had to tear off that sleeve......

"Qingliu."

Bai Feiye sat back in his seat and called.

"Lord Wang!"

When Qingliu next door heard this, his legs were like a motor, and he came over as soon as he swooped.

"You take Jinrong back to the palace first, she is a little drunk, this king will wait for her to wake up, and then go back with her."

Qingliu looked at Ling Ling, who was holding the arm of their prince and sleeping soundly, his eyes were full of surprise.

Who doesn't know, the prince of their family is not close to women, except for Miss Murong who grew up together, there has not been a woman by her side for so many years! He didn't dare to think about it, so he bowed, then withdrew from the seat, called Jinrong next door, and returned home with the big bags and small bags purchased by Ling Ling.

After confirming that Qingliu had left the small restaurant, Bai Feiye's slightly frowning brows were relaxed, he got up and carried Ling Ling behind him, and after making sure that it was safe, he moved out of the small restaurant.

Along the way, Ling Ling talked in his dreams from time to time, and Bai Feiye only felt that the person behind him was much lighter than he imagined.

"White Wild Night ......"

Ling Ling's voice sounded in his ears.

"Huh?"

“……”

It seems that he is still talking in his sleep.

"White Wild Night ......"

This time he ignored her and carried her on his back.

"White Isn't Night...... I don't want to write anymore...... Fifty times a day, it's so tiring...... I don't write it......"

Bai Feiye smiled inwardly, his lips opened lightly, and he said softly,

"Okay, don't write it."

As if hearing him speak, Ling Ling added,

"I don't take grandma's class either, okay......"

"Are you awake?"

“……”

Listening to the sound of even breathing behind him, he didn't think too much about it and continued to walk back to the palace.

Ling Ling, who was lying on Bai Feiye's back, opened his eyes wide at this moment, his pretty little face was flushed, and his heart was beating wildly, if it weren't for Bai Feiye's back to her and shaking a little, I am afraid he would feel his chaotic heartbeat.

Ling Ling couldn't remember what she had done or said before, and when she woke up, she found herself lying on Bai Feiye's back, with no one else around. What's the matter with the dignified King carrying her? She vaguely remembered that she sat next to Bai Feiye, and after drinking two glasses of green plum wine, a very beautiful Murong Xue came, and then ...... She's on his back!

Who can tell her what the hell is going on here!!

Thinking again, since Bai Feiye had carried her, she simply pretended to talk in her dreams and probed his tone, so she had those previous dream words. She thought that when she said that she didn't practice calligraphy, Bai Feiye would ignore her or deny her, but she didn't expect that he agreed softly! Fortunately, he didn't let him find out that he had woken up a long time ago, and at this moment she was really glad that she felt that her acting skills were not wasted!

Ling Ling pretended to sleep all the way until Bai Feiye sent her back to Xuening Pavilion and covered her with a quilt.

The wind covering the quilt gently hit Ling Ling's face, and her eyelashes couldn't help but move.

"Awake?"

Bai Feiye's soft, magnetic voice came from his ears.

“……”

No, no, no! She must follow through to pretending to be asleep!!

Thinking for a moment, she swallowed her saliva again.

Bai Feiye looked at Ling Ling's series of small movements on the bed, a smile appeared in his eyes, he turned around and lit a soothing incense, pushed the door and prepared to leave......

"Thank you."

As he left the room, a small, faint voice came from behind him.

He looked back at Ling Ling and saw that she had completely covered her head in the quilt, smiled inwardly, a soft smile appeared on her lips, and closed the door and left.

Ling Ling was lying in the bed, his eyes widened, although he had a soothing incense, he still didn't feel sleepy.

is full of pictures of Bai Feiye carrying her, you must know that from her birth to the present, except for her father who carried her when she was a child, there is no other man who carries her! Now that she is inexplicably carried by a handsome impeccable prince, her heart is really messy!

The strange thing is that as long as she thinks of the scene where Bai Feiye carried her and answered her softly with him, her heart will throb.

This strange feeling made her feel uncomfortable, and the more she didn't think about it, the clearer the picture in her mind became......

The next day, when Jinrong was sent in by Qingliu to wash Ling Ling, he immediately screamed when he saw Ling Ling's face.

"Miss! What happened to you last night! ”

"What's wrong with me?" Ling Ling sat on the bed with a sleepy expression.

"Miss, look at your dark circles......"

Jinrong hurriedly took away the bronze mirror and put it in front of Ling Ling, Ling Ling looked at it, Mom! Is this her? His face was haggard, and his eyes were as dark as a panda's. She really couldn't sleep last night, and her mind was messing around.

"It's all to blame for that Bai Feiye!" Ling Ling frowned and whispered.

"What did you say, Miss?"

"It's nothing, Jinrong, I'm sorry for you today, help me cover up this thing."

Ling Ling, as usual, came to Luo Bijin's courtyard during the day, and the difference was that Luo Rujin told her today that Bai Feiye ordered Ling Ling's talent study to be voluntary.

Is the prince gracious? Could it be that her dream talk last night worked? The 10,000-year-old iceberg has melted?

Just as Ling Ling was secretly having fun, Luo Rujin spoke, "Although the prince ordered that you should no longer be forced to study, Grandma has something to tell you." ”

"What's the matter with Grandma?"

"On the fifth day of the next month, it is the birthday of the prince, the emperor ordered a banquet in the palace, although the prince did not say, but I know that all the official ladies will be present that day, and the day of the concubine selection ceremony is getting closer and closer, on the fifth day of the new year, it is inevitable that someone will propose to let the official ladies perform, called blessing the prince's birthday, in fact, it is to leave a good impression on the emperor, the prince and even other officials before the concubine selection ceremony."

"Grandma mean, I'm probably going to perform too?"

"It's not possible, it's very possible! Think about it, who of today's official ladies has no backer? And as soon as Prime Minister Xiahou passed away, the emperor arranged for you to live in King Jing's mansion, and anyone with a discerning eye knew that the emperor was protecting you from being chased by the people who killed your father. But some people will inevitably wonder if it is because the emperor loves you, or the emperor intends to match you and King Jing, so he settled you in King Jing's mansion. And on the fifth day of the next month, it is the first time you appeared in front of everyone after you were killed, Ling girl, think about it, can those people not want to see how many catties and taels you have? ”

After listening to Luo Yijin's words, Ling Ling seemed to understand why Bai Feiye was forcing her to learn etiquette and behavior.

"Grandma, can't I hide?" She really doesn't want to participate in any concubine selection ceremony! She finally has some channels to make money, and she still wants to go out of Jingwangfu in the future and make a fortune by relying on her modern consciousness! If she is favored by the emperor or even others, then her plan to make a fortune will be in vain!

Luo Bijin shook his head, "You only have to pray, everyone present that day will ignore your existence." ”

Ling Ling sat at the tea table with a bitter face, grabbed a pastry and stuffed it into her mouth, she asked helplessly, "Grandma, do I have to prepare a talent?" ”

Luo Bijin couldn't deny, "You see what kind of talent you want to choose, I can do it, I will definitely help you." ”

Ling Ling sighed helplessly, she searched for memories in her brain and thought about it.

"Grandma, I heard that you used to be the royal dancer in the palace?"

A hint of wit flashed in Ling Ling's eyes, and Luo Rujin raised his eyebrows and smiled.