Chapter 142: Emotional

"Why is His Royal Highness still here?"

The smile on Mu Feng's face disappeared instantly, and he immediately complained,

"What does City Lord Ling mean by this? After this Shizi helped you today, running in and out, the first words of the Ling City Lord when he saw me, shouldn't it be a thank you to this Shizi? ”

Ling Ling rubbed his eyebrows, and then remembered that it was the doctor Mu Feng found to heal Glory and Huo Yun.

"Sorry, too much happened today. Ling Ling thanked His Royal Highness the Prince for his help today. ”

Suddenly being thanked so politely by Ling Ling, Mu Feng felt uncomfortable, he waved his hand,

"This Shizi is still used to being rough and direct Ling City Lord," he handed the snack box behind him to Ling Ling, a pair of peach blossom eyes bent into the shape of a moon, "The steamed buns in the small restaurant in the west of the city were specially packed for the Ling City Lord." ”

The dignified son of a country is so obsessed with the steamed buns of a small restaurant. Ling Ling couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth, and quipped,

"Mu Feng's hobby is really unique."

Mu Feng's face was indifferent, and seeing that her expression was relaxed, he said softly,

"I wonder if City Lord Ling can tell me who the white-haired master of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone of the Cousin of King Jing and his party is sacred?"

"I don't know the person King Jing brought by the way."

Unable to guess the meaning of Mu Feng's words, she remembered the instructions of Wei Fanhua before going down the mountain, and kept all his affairs secret.

Seeing that she was a little evasive. Mu Feng smiled in his eyes, and his words changed,

"Three days later, King Jing's cousin's wedding, will City Lord Ling go?"

"The prince is married, as a courtier, do you have a choice?" Ling Ling replied angrily.

"Of course there is a choice," the smile on his face deepened, "Lord Huo Men has not woken up from his injury, and the first thing Lord Ling Cheng has to do as a righteous daughter is to be filial and take care of his father-in-law." ”

Out of sight and out of mind, it just so happened that she didn't have the heart to see Bai Feiye marrying a daughter-in-law, Mu Feng mentioned it like this, it was a good way, Ling Ling nodded approvingly,

"The prince's proposal is good."

"So for the big wedding in three days, the city lord of Ling will stay in this palace and take care of the lord of Huomen, your cup of wine, this son will respect you,"

Talking. He looked at the sky, "Oh, if you don't pay attention to staying here with City Lord Ling for so long, Uncle Dongfang should miss me, City Lord Ling, I won't bother much in this world today, and I'll come to play with you another day." ”

He tilted his head and smiled, raised his hand to give Ling Ling a gesture, and turned to leave.

Ling Ling looked at the dark-red figure that was getting smaller and smaller, a little helpless Mu Feng's friendliness towards her was too much, and he didn't think much about it, he turned around and entered the small courtyard with the small food box.

In the next two days, she really didn't have time to go out, Han Tian's residual power in Longyun Gate destroyed the party he managed before, Huo Yun had not woken up, and the glory had not yet recovered, so she had to write to Qi Yi and send people to help.

In the past few days, as soon as the night came, Ling Ling ran to the roof in a daze for a long time, she couldn't tell what emotions she was in her heart, she just wanted to blow the wind, look at the night sky in a daze, and let her thoughts go.

The wind and cold in late autumn are getting stronger, and she wears a lot of clothes, but every time she feels cold to the bones, and even invades her heart.

"Young master."

Ah Qi took a bowl of ginger soup and walked into the small courtyard,

"It's late autumn now, the night is windy, and the young master is thinly dressed, so let's come down and drink ginger soup to warm up."

Ling Ling came back to his senses, jumped off the roof, and took the ginger soup from Ah Qi's hand,

"Thank you, Ah Qi."

Seeing that she obediently drank the soup, Ah Qi smiled heartily, seeing that she was not in a good mood these days because of the door master's affairs, and wanted to say something to divert her attention,

"Tomorrow is the day when His Royal Highness King Jing marries the princess, can the young master think about what kind of congratulatory gift to give?"

The hand holding the bowl froze in the air, Ah Qi didn't notice it, and continued to say excitedly,

"The most discussed topic among the people in the city these days and nights is the matter of His Royal Highness King Jing, I really want to see with my own eyes what kind of princess His Royal Highness King Jing is, young master, you have dealt with His Royal Highness King Jing, have you seen his princess?"

Ling Ling returned the bowl to Ah Qi. Looking up at the sky, there is not a single star in the dark night sky, only a crescent moon that is hidden by clouds for a few minutes.

"Congratulatory gift, I haven't thought about it yet, princess...... I guess I've seen it. ”

Without further ado, she turned and went into the house, locked the door, and extinguished all the light in the room.

Ah Qi stared at Ling Ling's room, her face full of doubts, she felt that tonight's young master was much softer than usual, but this seemed to be so soft that under the surface, there was a faint sense of loss.

The first rays of light in the morning poured into the room through the window, and Ling Ling, who was lying on the bed, turned over and looked straight at the gradually brightening window.

She got up to change her clothes, her eyes were slightly blue, and although she had not slept all night, she did not feel the slightest tiredness.

In front of the dresser. Ling Ling looked at the mutton fat jade ring lying quietly in the brocade box in a daze for a long time, and a voice faintly sounded in his ears,

"Reach over ......"

"By chance, I heard the old man say that putting the ring on the hand of her sweetheart is to put her heart ......"

"Ling'er thinks ......?"

With a faint throbbing pain in her heart, she frowned, simply closed the brocade box, and walked out of the room.

Jinrong gently pushed open the door with the medicinal food, for fear of waking up the glory on the bed, and just put down the medicinal food, she walked to the bed with the medicine bottle and wanted to help him change the medicine.

The light in the early morning was not too bright, and as soon as Jinrong raised his eyes, he found that Glory was lying on the bed watching her at the moment, and in the hazy light, there was a faint smile on his cold and tense face.

Jinrong, who thought he hadn't woken up yet, was startled. The medicine bottle in his hand was not held steadily, and it fell to the ground......

Glory Eye quickly caught the medicine bottle, and the wound that had just scabbed was reopened by him, and he frowned.

"Hiss......"

Jinrong came back to his senses and accused him with some worry,

"Lie down! How can you still move when you are injured! ”

As he spoke, he carefully pulled the covers off his body and tried to examine his wounds.

Seeing her frowning and worried look, Glory was happy,

"I'm fine."

"It's okay to say, you see, the wound is oozing blood again!"

Jinrong took the medicine bottle from his hand, sat on the edge of the bed and gently untied the bandage on his shoulder, and then leaned down and bowed his head to carefully apply medicine to the wound.

Looking at Jinrong, who was less than a fist away, her focused and worried side face made Glory unable to take his eyes off, and after staring for a moment, an impulse rose in his heart, and he suddenly stood up and kissed her lightly on the cheek.

There was a slight warmth on her face, Jinrong was stunned, her mind was blank, she slowly turned her eyes to look at the glory that was close at hand, and under her eyes, she could clearly hear her frantic heartbeat, Jinrong opened her mouth slightly,

"You ......"

"Xiaorong, thank you."

Glory regained his senses and lay down obediently. A pair of clear eyes stared at Jinrong hotly, Jinrong's cheeks became hotter and hotter, she answered lightly, because she didn't dare to look at him, she focused all her attention on the open wound on his shoulder, and continued to take medicine.

The atmosphere in the room began to become ambiguous......

"...... later"

Jinrong, who was concentrating on medicine, broke the silence in the room. "You have to protect yourself and not be hurt so badly again,"

Jinrong turned his head to look at him, with a serious expression on his little face, and a threat in his eyes,

"Next time, I won't take care of you like this!"

Glory raised his eyebrows slightly. Learning from the tone of her previous speech,

"But you're worried about me?"

"Hmmm......"

Jinrong didn't do what he thought, and when she reacted, she saw that his perennially tense and expressionless face was now smiling brightly and charmingly, and his eyes were looking at her softly like water.

The embarrassment in her heart gradually turned into joy, and a smile like the morning sun appeared on Jinrong's reddened little face.