Chapter 87: Tell Me If You're Sick

Outside King Yu's mansion.

Xia Jin stood outside the mansion gate dressed in white, tiptoeing and watching.

The gate of King Yu's mansion was locked, and she waited for a quarter of an hour without anyone coming out, Xia Jin frowned, and the afterglow fell on the wall on the side.

The wall is not high, and it is not a problem to climb over it.

Xia Jin ran to the wall, holding her skirt with one hand, and just wanted to climb over the wall, a chuckle came from the side.

"Yo, the waste is still trying to climb the wall."

When the sarcasm came, Xia Jin immediately put down her skirt, looked back, and sure enough, she saw Marven's nasty face, but Marven was followed by a person, it was a handsome man, slender body, wearing a purple dress, and holding a folding fan in his hand, standing behind her at the moment, shaking the fan and looking at her with a chuckle.

"I heard that you divorced the second prince." The corners of Marven's mouth hooked, and his face was full of sarcasm, "Tsk, no wonder you climbed the wall to enter King Yu's mansion, it must be to cry bitterly and kneel down to beg King Yu, so that he can ask the emperor to take back his life." ”

Xia Jin: ... Is this Marven sick?

Xia Jin swept over with a cold eye, and Marven sneered, "What, you still stare at me, is it possible that what I said is wrong?" Didn't you come to King Yu's Mansion just for the second prince's business, or did you say... Do you really regard King Yu as your master?! ”

King Yu doesn't like this waste apprentice, everyone in the capital knows it!

"Marven, is your illness recurring? If you have a relapse, tell me, you don't have to come to my master. Just tell me, for the sake of the two of us knowing each other, I'll definitely hire a doctor for you..."

Xia Jin smiled brightly, and even looked at Marven with a sympathetic expression, "Or, I'll tell my grandfather that it's okay for him to help invite the flower doctor, there will definitely be enough to cure your illness." ”

After finishing speaking, she sighed slightly, as if she was sorry for Marven's condition, so angry that Marven's face turned blue, but the man in purple next to him chuckled.

Xia Jin squinted his eyes and swept over, and the purple-clothed man hooked the corners of his lower lips and chuckled: "It's better to be famous than to see it for a long time, I didn't expect the eldest lady of Xia Mansion to be so interesting." ”

Xia Jinpi didn't smile, "Passing the award." ”

"By the way, I forgot to introduce myself when we met twice." The man in purple waved one hand, and the folding fan was handsomely put away, "I am the son of the Ming Palace, Nangong Qingyu." ”

King Ming, the second brother of the emperor, is also the second brother of Princess Mingzhu.

If she remembers correctly, it seems that this Nangong Qingyu is the only son of King Ming, and he is very favored by King Ming, and besides, is he the cousin of the emperor's uncle?

Xia Jin replied lightly and didn't look at him again, the smile on the corner of Nangong Qingyu's mouth was gone, but those eyes flashed a little bright, staring at Xia Jin with interest, while Marven stood aside and glared at Xia Jin angrily.

After a while, the gate of King Yu's mansion opened, and an old man with a serious expression walked out, he stood outside the gate, looked at the three of them, and then said coldly, "The master let you in." ”

Nangong Qingyu raised his eyebrows, Marven took two steps forward, walked to the old man, remembered something, he immediately stared at Xia Jin proudly, "Miss Xia, do you want me to take you into Yu Wang's Mansion, of course, as long as you apologize to me, I will be merciful and treat you in the past." ”