Ling Ling followed Ah Qi to the room on the second floor of the store where he had seen Huo Yun for the first time, there was a large brocade box quietly on the mahogany table in the room, the brocade box was finely made and the texture was high, and there was a set of yellow and white dark flower cloud brocade dresses lying quietly in the brocade box, and there was a brocade hairband embroidered with gold silk on the dress.

"Tomorrow's palace banquet, Shaomen is mainly wearing this dress, which must be better than the lady in the palace!"

Looking at the dress in the brocade box, Ah Qi couldn't help but begin to fantasize about what Ling Ling would look like when she put it on.

Ling Ling didn't speak, turned to leave.

"Young master, this dress ......"

Ling Ling's unexpected reaction made Ah Qi a little overwhelmed, this dress was given by the emperor, could it be that she didn't want it?

"Send it to my room."

Her tone was flat, she couldn't hear any emotion, and Ah Qi watched Ling Ling leave with a puzzled face. But why do you always feel that they seem to be a little lost?

In King Jing's Mansion, Bai Feiye went out of the bamboo garden after dealing with things, and went straight to the small courtyard where Luo Rujin once lived, and as soon as he entered, he saw a figure wearing a purple robe and full of silver hair squatting on the edge of the flower garden to take care of flowers and plants.

"Master."

Bai Fei called him at night.

Wei Fanhua patted the dirt on his hands, stood up and straightened his clothes, his deep eyes showed a slight wrinkle with a smile, "Let's go in and talk." His voice was deep and deep, with a hint of exhaustion.

After entering the house, Bai Feiye poured the brewed tea into the celadon cup in front of Wei Fanhua. "This is the flower tea that grandma used to plant, and after she left, I asked someone to collect it all."

Wei Fanhua picked up the celadon cup, lowered his eyes and stared at the flower tea in the cup for a moment, and took a sip.

"Stretch your hand out."

He put the celadon cup aside, motioned for Bai Feiye to stretch out his hand, he lightly put his fingers on Bai Feiye's wrist, closed his eyes, and carefully checked his pulse.

"Tell you, when did the situation you mentioned in your letter begin?"

Bai Feiye thought for a moment and replied, "A month ago. ”

Wei Fanhua slowly withdrew his hand, his brows were deeply locked, and his eyes were complicated.

Seeing Wei Fanhua's face with a look he had never seen before, Bai Feiye faintly felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

After a long silence. Wei Fanhua sighed softly, "I didn't expect that old guy surnamed He to make such a poison!" ”

Seeing Bai Feiye's puzzled face, he explained,

"This poison is not as quick as the rotten heart scatter, but it is more vicious. At the moment your body is fine, just weaker than before. If you hadn't been with me since I was a child, I know your physique, I'm afraid I would have been deceived by this poison. ”

"What does Master mean?"

"This poison will not be immediately fatal, but it will consume life bit by bit."

Although Wei Fanhua deliberately said it plainly, Bai Feiye still heard the seriousness of his words, and he lowered his eyes to look at the tea,

"Master may make an antidote?"

Looking at Bai Feiye at this moment, Wei Fanhua suddenly remembered the little boy who knelt in front of him and begged him to teach martial arts eighteen years ago, he smiled lightly,

"Don't worry! As long as it is a poison made by a person, there will definitely be an antidote to it, give me some time. ”

I remember that when he dealt with that person for the first time, he accidentally fell into a rotten heart, and when he arrived at Jinhua Mountain, he was already dying, Wei Fanhua actually dispensed the antidote within an hour, and from that time, in Bai Feiye's heart, Wei Fanhua was not only the master who taught him martial arts, but also the only relative besides his mother.

He took his attention, didn't think about the poison on his body, and handed a note to Wei Fanhua,

"There is a rare guest in the palace today."

Wei Fanhua took the note, his face became a little surprised,

"Mu Feng is here?"

Bai Feiye nodded, "There is also Mr. Dongfang with him." ”

Wei Fanhua shook his hands, "Dongfang Jing? ”

"Master, let's stay in the Night Heaven Pavilion tomorrow."

Wei Fanhua nodded slightly. "Okay."

His slightly wrinkled handsome face was flushed with exhaustion, and Bai Feiye got up, "It's getting late, Master rest early." ”

"Okay, by the way, I forgot to ask you, how is Xiao Ling doing?"

"She's in Night City."

With hesitation in his tone, Wei Fanhua chuckled and shook his head, thinking that something must have happened between his two little apprentices, otherwise Bai Feiye's face would not show a helplessness that he had never seen before.

"If you have the chance, bring her to meet me."

"Okay."

After speaking, Bai Feiye left the other courtyard. Wei Fanhua walked into the courtyard, lowered his eyes and looked at the flowers and plants that Luo Bijin had planted, his eyes were far-reaching, and the smile on his lips was bitter.

There are some things he regrets about some things, and they are still running away, not daring to face them, he hopes that his two apprentices will not follow in his footsteps, after all, they ......

Early the next morning, the carriage in the palace went to the mask shop to pick up Ling Ling, and walked all the way, about an hour or so, the noise outside the carriage became quieter, she lifted the curtain, and red walls crossed in front of her eyes, like endless palace walls, locking the souls of many people.

Ling Ling lowered the curtain and stopped looking, when she was with the group before, she didn't have a good impression of the palace in the historical script, although it was glorious and rich, but it was restricted everywhere, and the word "freedom" was an unattainable dream for the king.

She collected her distant thoughts. Checking all the items hidden on her body, she found a small flying knife to play with in her hand, her eyes swept over the simple and delicate patterns on the flying knife, and her mind kept anticipating the various situations she would encounter at the banquet of the ministers.

In the palace banquet hall, Murong Xue, who was dressed in full costume, sat nobly and elegantly on the concubine seat on the side of the dragon chair, her eyes always looked at the palace door, and her hand in the wide sleeve tightly held the paper full of Ling Ling's information sent by Yun Chu early in the morning.

The carriage stopped outside the palace gate, Ling Ling followed the accompanying palace maid all the way to the outside of the main hall, Ling Ling looked at the stairs leading to the main hall, her hands in her sleeves were clenched, she had seen many similar plays, and she also had a practical experience, I hope that today's scene can end smoothly.

"Since you didn't listen to persuasion, why are you here in a daze?"

The magnetic familiar voice sounded beside him, and some officials and palace maids and eunuchs around him passed by, Ling Ling bowed his head to Bai Feiye and saluted,

"See the prince."

Bai Feiye had a cold face in front of people as before, only those deep and beautiful starry eyes looked at Ling Ling gently,

"The palace banquet is about to begin, and the Lord of Ling City will enter the palace with this king."

Ling Ling raised his head and met Bai Feiye's gaze, hinting at him with a puzzled look as to why he did this, the corners of his mouth rose shallowly, and he calmly walked up the marble steps.

The spotless gold thread white clothes lined his tall seven-foot figure elegantly and nobilly, and the gold-edged jade crown tied up half of his black hair, such a handsome and extraordinary temperament His Royal Highness King Jing walked in the public court, naturally attracting the attention of many people, Ling Ling followed Bai Feiye respectfully, always looking at the stone steps under his feet and never looked up.

"Ling'er Today,"

Halfway through, Bai Feiye suddenly said in a voice that only Ling Ling could hear,

"The clothes you wear don't look good."

"The emperor specially sent someone to give it to me yesterday, and I feel very satisfied."

She replied casually in a whisper.

"Ugly."

He dropped a word, his steps suddenly accelerated, Ling Ling's heart was dark, she couldn't hold back a smile and followed.

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