"Ouch, my little ancestor, don't talk about it!" Zilu trembled, immediately covered Xi Xueyao's mouth, and hurriedly led someone to drag Xi Xueyao away.

As soon as Xi Xueyao left, the room suddenly fell silent.

Duan Junmo's eyes signaled, and the people in the room immediately retreated with interest.

He stood in front of the hall with his hands in his hands, looking at Feng Lingye, who was kneeling on the ground without raising his head, with a hint of mockery, he said coldly, "Breaking your legs, scratching your face, killing people, according to this king, you shouldn't be a princess, it's more suitable to be a killer." ”

Feng Lingye knelt on the ground, motionless, and did not reply.

He sat back in the Taishi chair, his expression was cold, and his voice couldn't hear joy or anger, "The peach blossom hairpin that this king gave you is for you to take to kill?" ”

"The prince's good intentions, forgive me for being able to enjoy it."

Feng Lingye sighed imperceptibly, took off the peach blossom hairpin from his head, and respectfully offered it with both hands, "Ling'er is a concubine, I know that I am not worthy of the prince's honorable body, the prince doesn't like me, you can punish me into the kennel again, you don't have to give any gifts, it will arouse the jealousy of the sisters, and make the chickens and dogs jump in the palace." ”

Duan Junmo stared at her tightly, the hand in his sleeve tightened little by little, "In your heart, this king is such a despicable and sinister person? ”

"Ling'er doesn't dare." Feng Lingye immediately fell to the ground.

Duan Junmo's eyes turned cold little by little, and the words in his heart blurted out, "This king doesn't like you, but what this king doesn't like is your identity, not you as a person." ”

Feng Lingye was stunned.

I only felt extremely bored in my heart, Duan Junmo looked at her, and his tone was low and detached, "And what this king hates the most is your pretending to be respectful!" ”

With that, he stood up and left impatiently.

For a while, Feng Lingye was the only one left in the room, and she slowly straightened up, her mind full of the words Duan Junmo had said.

What exactly does he mean...... Like her, or hate her?

It's night.

Zhuang Nanyan came to Linxue Courtyard again.

This time, Xi Xueyao was really sad, sitting on the soft couch, crying, no matter how comforted Zhuang Nanyan was, she couldn't listen to it.

She cried and said: "Tomorrow, I will enter the palace and tell Aunt Duanfei that if I don't stop Brother Junmo, I'm afraid that he will fall deeper and deeper, if that slut is pregnant with his flesh and blood in the future, you say, is this the bloodline of Dali Kingdom, or the bloodline of her Xia Kingdom?" ”

"If I knew you were so impulsive, I shouldn't have told you about this." Zhuang Nanyan blamed himself.

She smiled sadly, "Paper can't hold the fire, I'll know sooner or later, it's none of your business." ”

"You have now been given a death order by the prince, and you are not allowed to step out of the door, the prince said yes, if you want to enter the palace tomorrow, won't the slaves and servants of the Linxue Courtyard have to suffer with you?" Zhuang Nanyan explained.

She looked at the slaves and maids in the house, and was not at ease at all, "I can't control it so much, this matter is very serious, I must tell Aunt Duanfei that she can't be kept in the dark." ”

"It's better to be like this," Zhuang Nanyan pondered, "It's not good for you to enter the palace with this white cloth, why don't you explain this matter to Concubine Duan early tomorrow morning." ”

Xi Xueyao looked at her, "Didn't you also get involved, how troublesome would it be for you?" ”

"You and my sister, why are you so formal? That's it, you can recuperate with peace of mind, and I will come to see you again tomorrow when I return to the palace. She gently patted the back of Xi Xueyao's hand.

Xi Xueyao trusted her gentle and intelligent sister very much, so she nodded and agreed.

Following.

Qin Xi Zhai.

The pampered Concubine Duan sat on the soft couch in front of the window railing, slowly eating the supplements brought by the palace maids.

Zhuang Nanyan sat on the small stool in front of her, beating her legs while chatting about recent interesting things, which made Concubine Duan feel very happy.

After eating the tonic, the palace maid immediately removed the dishes and plates.

Concubine Duan looked at her with a smile and said slowly: "Among the nieces and nieces in this palace, you are the most sensible. ”

"Auntie, don't praise it, Nan'er is embarrassed by your praise." Zhuang Nanyan covered his little face with one hand, looking well-behaved and gentle.

Concubine Duan smiled, and then sighed slightly, "You are my favorite woman, this palace wants to accept you as a daughter-in-law, but unfortunately the emperor gave the phoenix spirit night to Mo'er first, and you are the daughter of the Zhuang family, so you must not be wronged." ”

Zhuang Nanyan hung his head shyly, "Auntie, don't talk about it." ”

Concubine Duan looked at her small appearance, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, "Say, why did you enter the palace today?" ”