She turned her head and walked out of the alley, looking at the crowded street, she didn't stop for a moment, her heart already had the place she wanted to go.

Mo Xichen, who was following behind, didn't say anything, he just wanted to follow her and look at her, for some reason, he liked to see her expression when she was serious, she was very charming like that.

Lin Xueqi walked to Mr. Storyteller's place, looked at him who was squeezed in the middle, and then turned around and walked into a nearby inn, ordered a few dishes, and ordered a pot of daughter red.

Although Mo Xichen felt strange, he still didn't ask anything, but Lin Xueqi looked at the eyes of the storyteller outside the door and was very annoyed.

is obviously an uncle, not as handsome as him, why did his ninth princess look at him without blinking an eye?

He said that he was very depressed, that he was a handsome guy sitting here, and that was a lot of coming up, and that they didn't dare to come near him.

But his face and his prestige are all leveraged, but why, his nine princesses, just don't look at him?

Lin Xueqi dragged her chin, although her eyes were out of sight, but if she looked closely, her eyes at this time were very empty, like a dry well, without a trace of waves, people who didn't know her would think that she was an emotionless person.

When she saw the storyteller for the last time, she remembered that he told her, "Everything I know is told to me by the divine doctor on the top of the snowy peak."

Duan Murphy doesn't tell others easily, unless he has had some ulterior relationship with Duan Murphy, so she also tells him something.

She came today to ask about it, and secondly, she wanted to find out his details, a storyteller, basically no income, and she didn't see him do anything, so how did he support himself?

Lin Xueqi tasted the tea that was already on the table, and her thoughts flew into the distance.

Duan Murphy, in addition to knowing that she is her mother's friend, there are some rumors, and she doesn't know anything else, she doesn't know anything about her past.

She thought that she should be able to know a little bit of Murphy from his mouth, even a little.

"The dish is coming! Slow use for guest officers. Xiao Er brought a few dishes up and gently put them on the table, "Daughter Hong will bring it for you immediately, please wait a moment." ”

So saying, he departed.

After the storyteller finished speaking, he picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, moistened his throat, and after seeing Lin Xueqi's figure, he smiled and smiled very sorry, "I'm sorry, I have something to do for the time being, I'll talk about it later, please wait." ”

After saying that, he began to clean up the paving, and finally wrapped it in a package and carried it on his back. Gu sat firmly on the chair, picked up the chopsticks and tasted a few bites unceremoniously, and exclaimed: "Not bad, this dish is delicious, you can eat it too." ”

Lin Xueqi picked up the chopsticks, ate a few bites, and put them down, "Why are you so polite?" "Now that she looks different, and she hasn't done anything, how did he find her?

"I see you're here, you haven't eaten this dish, isn't it for me?" He smiled and continued to eat, but it was a pleasure.

"How dare you accept something from a stranger?" Lin Xueqi asked rhetorically.

"Strangers?" Mr. Storyteller looked at Lin Xueqi and Mo Xichen with a smile, and his voice lowered a little, "The Ninth Princess and the Nine Princes, who wouldn't know each other?" What's more, I still have some friendship with you. As he spoke, he threw a wink at Lin Xueqi.

Mo Xichen directly turned his face away and warned, "Don't look at the princess of this king with such eyes, it is this king's, please pay attention to your identity." ”

Mr. Storyteller was not shocked by his cold temperament, he did not laugh angrily, "Don't worry, I won't think anything wrong about her, and I don't dare." The rumors are true, the Nine Princes are really interested in the Nine Princesses. ”

As soon as he heard this, Mo Xichen's face turned red, and at this moment, "My daughter is red!" Xiao Er's shouting alleviated the embarrassment at this time.

Lin Xueqi took it, took a few wine glasses, and poured his daughter red into it, the mellow aroma of wine stimulated Mr. Storyteller's sense of smell, he swallowed his saliva, looking impatient.

"It smells so good." The storyteller was amazed by the wine.

"That's it, the princess of this king chooses, can it be fragrant?" Mo Xichen said, looking at Mr. Storyteller's eyes full of taste.

is such an ordinary person, a storyteller, can be personally entertained by his princess, and she pours the wine herself!

He was depressed, he was depressed, but he believed that something must be wrong with his princess, otherwise he would not have used good food to cover his stomach.

"Yes, yes." The storyteller responded to him perfunctorily, took the wine glass handed by Lin Xueqi, took a sip, and gave a thumbs up, "Smell the incense, drink it too!" Then he drank it all in one gulp.

In the end, it was not enough, he poured a few more glasses, and after a while, a whole jar of daughter red was drunk by him, and there was not a drop left.

Don't ask her how she knows, because she ended up pouring it out once, and she didn't pour a drop!

After a whole jar of belly, Mr. Storyteller was not even a little drunk, but in better spirits, "Good wine!" Then, after a few more bites of food, he said the doubts in his heart, "Say, what are you doing here?" ”

Lin Xueqi crossed her fingers, looked at him, and asked, "Can I ask you, what happened to Duan Murphy before?" Can you tell me, how can she know everything? There is a secret army in the palace, how did she know? ”

The storyteller was stunned, then laughed loudly, causing the others to turn back and frown in displeasure, as if he realized that something was wrong with the act, and apologized to the men.

"Actually, she used to be a member of the palace, and finally escaped from the palace and went incognito, so it's not surprising that she knows so much." The storyteller was not surprised at all, and finally he pointed to himself, "Naturally, so am I." ”

Lin Xueqi looked at his eyes, in those eyes, she couldn't see the slightest lie, so in the end she could only give up and continue to ask him other questions.

"Then why are you a storyteller? That's not a lot of income. It was a very practical question, and it was a question she was curious about.

If he has no income, how can he support himself?

"Actually, I love this job, I used to work in the palace, and I earned a lot of money, although the job of storytelling is small, but I live a very fulfilling life, poor or not, rich or not, it has nothing to do with me." He smiled and said, looking at the clothes he was wearing, this dress was the cheapest, and if it was broken, he couldn't make up for it and buy it again, every time, but despite this, he still felt very happy.

Lin Xueqi didn't expect his answer to surprise her like this.

Indeed, whether you are poor or not, rich or not, are the wishes of others, some people only care about life, not money rights, sometimes money can buy a lot of things, but there are also some things that money can't buy.

Lin Xueqi pushed some dishes to him, "You can eat it, I don't want to eat it." Oh yes, if Mo Xichen wants to eat, it's okay. ”

Mo Xichen roared in his heart: After so long, I finally remembered the existence of this king?!

But his surface does not reveal his inner world at this time, "No need, this king is not hungry, you can give him food." ”

"Then you're welcome!" As soon as he heard Mo Xichen's words, he immediately took the plate and started eating directly, eating wolf, Lin Xueqi was stunned, he hadn't eaten for a few days? Hungry like this?

"Eat slowly, don't choke." Although he was surprised, Lin Xueqi still reminded him to eat carefully.

"No, I've done it many times." He comforted Lin Xueqi and began to roll up the dishes on the table. He also muttered, "It's so delicious, it must not be wasted." ”

Lin Xueqi said that she was speechless, but she only smiled helplessly, and then she saw the two people who entered the inn, and her eyes shrank.

Mo Xichen didn't understand why Lin Xueqi showed this reaction, and when he looked back, he saw the reason.

Mo Yi and the head of the Lin Mansion entered the inn one after the other, they did not change their appearance, so they could see them at a glance in the crowd, after all, Mo Yi's identity was the prince, who would not know?

"Why are they here?" The storyteller was also influenced by them, looking back, and saw their identities at a glance.

"I'm afraid there is something to do, we have to be vigilant, Mo Yi's appearance is definitely not a good thing." Lin Xueqi recalled the events of last night, even after a long time, she still remembered it clearly.

"Come and make up a word count~~ I don't know if anyone will read this chapter, I guess no one, sometimes, it's really tiring to make up a word count, and there are not enough brain cells.

3,000 words a day, a bit unbearable, I plan to get this month's manuscript fee, I must, must squander, if you don't squander it, I'm too sorry for myself.

I don't know if I can still persevere, every time I see the popularity of this book, there are times when I don't want to write it, but it's 200,000 words, how to say it is also my own painstaking work, I have thought about the story for a long time, and how to complete the story.

Lin Xueqi, sometimes I wish I was a character like her, in reality I am very cowardly, in the face of my family, I dare not say my true emotions, resulting in being scolded by them every time, naturally when I can't help it, I will also scold them.

Don't you feel like I'm not a good kid anymore? Perhaps, my mom said that where I went, everyone was worried about me and angry for me.

But I couldn't restrain my temper, I didn't have the strength to restrain myself, today my sister snatched my phone, and I ran out in a fit of anger, I was completely unfamiliar with that place, and I walked a long way, and I felt that my feet were broken.

You can't be like me, right, who doesn't have adolescence? Every teenager and girl has a stage of rebellion, but why don't some of them? I couldn't tell they did, which led my mom to keep comparing me to them.

It's late today, and I'm going to wash and sleep, and if I don't sleep anymore, I'll become a national treasure panda tomorrow.

Good night and good dreams.'"