Chapter 24 Choice
"Huh?"
Ling Ling's heart skipped a beat by his "Ling'er", and her reddened little face was fully visible to Bai Feiye.
What's next?
Ling Ling opened his mouth slightly, and was about to say it, when suddenly a voice sounded in his heart, "You don't know what others think, just confess in disguise, aren't you afraid of being embarrassed?" ’
She immediately came back to her senses, automatically blocked the temptation from Bai Feiye, her eyes returned to her former agility, she raised her eyebrows and said in annoyance,
"The next sentence of the mountain has trees and branches, I originally remembered it, but when I saw the prince, I suddenly couldn't remember it."
"Forgotten?"
Bai Feiye raised his eyebrows, and his deep eyes looked at her shallowly.
Ling Ling naturally hadn't forgotten it, but she didn't have the courage to say the real sentence behind her now, she was a little unsure and a little scared.
"It's been more than half a month......"
Ling Ling's words came to his lips, wanting to ask, but not daring to ask.
"Something, went to a distant place."
Bai Feiye replied softly.
Ling Ling was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed slightly,
"Snow Pavilion ......"
"What's wrong?"
"It's okay......"
When the words came to his lips and didn't ask, was Murong Xue's words credible? Ling Lingxiu's eyebrows frowned slightly.
"Are you done?"
His soft, magnetic voice came into his ears, and Ling Ling came back to his senses.
"It's over! Thanks to the king's care, I ......"
Speaking of this, she thought of the night she was injured and all the things with him, and looked at Bai Feiye's face flushed.
In order to hide his shyness, Ling Ling immediately turned around, looked up at the sky, and turned his back to Bai Feiye.
"Look, Lord Wang, how bright the moon is tonight! Hahaha......"
Looking at her series of reactions, Bai Feiye's heart was clear, with a smile in his eyes, he looked at the back of the pretending to be calm, and his heart was happy,
"What is Ling'er shy about?"
Bai Feiye's slightly provocative words came from behind him, and Ling Ling only felt that his face was hot and uncomfortable.
You, you, you, aren't you knowingly asking!
"I'm afraid I'm thinking too much, how can I be ashamed!"
She didn't dare to turn around, sweat gradually appeared in her palms, and she tried her best to deny it.
But the more she didn't admit it, the more playful his eyes became, Bai Feiye looked at her back, raised his eyebrows and said,
"In another two years, I might be in better shape."
"Bai Feiye you!"
Ling Ling turned around and stared at Bai Feiye, who had a slightly evil look on his face, his face flushed, and he looked at him angrily.
I saw Bai Feiye with his hands behind his back, his sword eyebrows raised lightly, and his eyes with indifference on weekdays, at this time, a trace of ambiguity appeared, his handsome and plastic face slowly enlarged in front of Ling Ling's eyes, and finally there was only less than a fist left, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and said softly,
"Do you need to be held responsible?"
A faint scent of ambergris came to her nose, and she only felt that tonight's Bai Feiye was a little unreal.
"Lord Wang, ......" Looking at Bai Feiye who was close at hand, Ling Ling had a thought in his heart, with a hint of teasing in his eyes, "What responsibility do you want to bear?" ”
With a smile in his eyes, Bai Feiye straightened up, pulled back the distance between him and Ling Ling, and looked at her with a smile.
"The end of the year is approaching, and this king will be very busy in recent days. Night City has not been peaceful recently, if Ling'er has any place she wants to go, she must take Qingliu and Jinrong with her. ”
He said lightly.
"Thank you for your concern."
She had a stomach full of questions that she wanted to ask him, but she looked at him tonight, but she didn't know how to say what she wanted to ask.
"It's the depths of winter, Ling'er should rest early."
After that, Bai Feiye walked towards the bamboo forest, and the tall and straight white figure disappeared into the moonlight.
Ling Ling watched Bai Feiye leave.
She stood under the peach blossom tree, the moonlight shone on her thin and slender figure, the wind blew the corners of her clothes and green silk, she came back to her senses, felt a little cold, and moved back to the Xue Ning Pavilion.
There are some things that you don't ask and you will get the real answer.
Near the bamboo garden, the small courtyard of Luo Rujin is lit up.
Inside, she elegantly brewed a pot of tea, and there were two small and delicate celadon cups on the tea table, and she lazily poured the tea into the cups, gently raised her hand, and sent the teacups to her lips.
Bai Feiye sat aside, looking down at the tea, his slender and good-looking fingers playing with the celadon cup of hot tea.
"That person, there is a trust to the king and give it to grandma."
With that, Bai Feiye took out an envelope from his cuff and put it on the tea table.
Luo Rujin lowered his eyes and looked at the unsigned envelope on the tea table, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. Immediately, she raised her eyes to look at Bai Feiye, still with a lazy and beautiful smile on her face.
"Thank you, Lord Wang."
Bai Feiye nodded lightly, Luo Rujin seemed to remember something, and said,
"A few days ago, Xue'er came to King Jing's Mansion."
"The king knows."
There was no expression on his face, and the hand holding the celadon cup slowly sent the cup to his lips, and Luo Rujin frowned.
"Forgive me for talking too much, since you have dismissed your thoughts, you shouldn't continue to let her live in Xue Ning Pavilion."
Bai Feiye reached out and picked up the teapot, poured the tea elegantly and calmly, and did not speak.
His attitude made Luo Yijin feel a little angry, and she continued,
"When the spirit girl came to me, Xue'er vaguely mentioned the relationship between you and her."
Bai Feiye's eyes looked at the teacup and paused slightly,
When she went back, she deliberately asked the spirit girl to send her, and she didn't know what else she told her. I know you've grown up together, but I don't know exactly what your relationship is. I could feel that Cher was vaguely hostile to the spirit girl. ”
"Grandma said so much, what do you want to tell this king?"
"She is already helpless, and she is closest to me in the palace, and I like her from the bottom of my heart. But if she knew......"
Luo Rujin's delicate and beautiful face, with a trace of unbearability,
"If she has no use value for the prince, please let the prince set her free."
Bai Feiye raised his eyes, looked at Luo Bijin with cold eyes, and said without any emotion,
"What do you mean?"
"She, like that person, yearns for freedom," Luo Bijin said, her eyes were soft, "From the very beginning, the spirit girl was reluctant to participate in the concubine selection ceremony. Lord Wang, you are so smart, don't you even see it? ”
His lips pursed into a line, and his gaze grew colder.
"I know that in the current situation, it's impossible for her to quit. But did the prince ever think that once she participated in the concubine selection ceremony and stole the limelight from other official ladies, would those people let her go of an orphan girl who had no backing? Even if the emperor chooses her, she can't be safe and sound in the harem......"
"What if it's the king?" Bai Feiye said coldly.
Luo Rujin's eyes flashed, and a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes were full of surprise.
"What if the king marries her?"
His deep and good-looking eyes looked at Luo Yijin without any emotion, although his eyes were cold, but with a hint of seriousness.
"What Grandma said, this king will consider it."
Give her freedom, or protect her?
Bai Feiye put down the teacup, got up and left the room, leaving only a faint ambergris in the air.
Luo Rujin's eyes were clear, his frowning brows stretched, and a smile of relief appeared on the corner of his mouth.
After Bai Feiye left the courtyard, Luo Rujin lowered her eyes to look at the unsigned letter lying quietly on the tea table, she stretched out her hand, hesitated for a moment, and opened the envelope.
There was a faint floral scent on the letterhead, and in his memory, it was the smell of "perfume" in his mouth.
The vigorous and powerful font was printed on the letterhead, and Luo Rujin only glanced at it, and tears wet his cheeks.
There are only four words on the scented stationery:
'Don't read, don't seek. ’