Chapter 7 The White Moonlight in My Heart

Even if Ling Chuyu said that he didn't have any problems with his body, and asked Xi'er not to worry anymore, the little man was still sobbing and dripping with small tears.

"It's all strange, those people insisted that there were not enough people to let me help, and I was so busy that I couldn't take care of Miss. ”

Xi'er quickly wiped a handful of tears, and Ling Chuyu looked at her red eyes and nose and felt very cute.

"I didn't really feel sick, I just didn't want to be in it anymore. ”

"But it's also a fact that Miss is in good health!"

Xi'er is almost tired of Shen Xiaoniang and the second miss.

This child, what he was thinking in his heart, was written all over his face.

Ling Chuyu smiled sincerely today, took out a handkerchief, and carefully wiped Xi'er's face and sweat.

On the way back to the hospital, when passing by the garden, I suddenly heard the voices of two men talking, from far and near.

A young, an old, and an old voice Ling Chuyu is quite familiar, but it is not his father, Ling Chuan, Ling Lao General.

My father had returned from the palace for his reward.

The two of them were getting closer and closer, and Ling Chuyu couldn't hold back his heartbeat like a drum.

That's her father! It was her father who cleared up the misunderstanding before she died in her previous life, and she was the father who never got along well in her life!

She knew that she was carrying a heavy burden, and even every night after she was reborn, she couldn't sleep well, and every time she closed her eyes, it was a scene of the tragic death of her clan, a mess of blood and bones, and purgatory on earth.

And only in front of her father, she can be like a daughter of an ordinary family waiting for her father to return home, without thinking about anything.

"Chu Yu has seen your father! You're finally back—"

Ling Chuyu's face was slightly red, and even his smile stiffened a little when he saw who the other person was.

Leave...... Leave the king, and be cautious.

Ling Chuyu didn't expect to meet him so soon.

Resisted the thought of taking the initiative to say hello to Li Xiujin, "Father, this is ......"

"Come to Yu'er, I've seen King Li. ”

Seeing the family he had missed for a long time, even if it was his eldest daughter who didn't get along much on weekdays, Ling Chuan was very happy.

He took his daughter and led it to Li Xiujin.

"Liwang, this is the eldest daughter of Weichen, Ling Chuyu. ”

For Ling Chuyu, the driving force that supports her in this life, in addition to hatred, another knot in her heart is to leave Wang Li Xiu.

She glanced quietly.

Li Xiu is careful about the posture of the jade tree, even if he is wearing regular clothes, it is difficult to hide the aura of murder, and the light of the abyss is hidden in the eagle's eyes.

This man is like a god, and although he is silent, he really cares about the people.

How can such an admirable person not know people clearly and be loyal......

Ling Chuyu pretended to bow calmly, and when she got up, she found Li Xiujin looking at her with burning eyes.

Li Xiujin was sad when he first saw her, and that Xiangluan wore a flower hairpin......

Li Xiujing walked in the military camp on weekdays, and he didn't come into contact with too many young girls, but now he looked at the female stream of others, and he could see it for a while, but he didn't notice anything wrong.

As for Ling Chuan, he directly began to introduce His Royal Highness to his daughter.

Ling Chuan had worked with Li Xiujing, and he admired this prince who used soldiers like a god and had compassion in his heart, and he couldn't stop talking about it as soon as he said it, from the first impression that they had not yet met, he talked about each of their battles......

It's also thanks to Ling Chuan's big heart in this regard, he didn't notice the object of his praise at all, and looked at his daughter upright.

Although Ling Chuyu faced Li Xiu's inquiring and compelling gaze, he also felt inexplicable......

But who is Li Xiujin, that is a person who he has admired incomparably since his previous life!

She is not a talkative person herself, and in the face of Li Xiujin at this moment, she can't help but be a little more restrained and reserved, but she is not shy.

Xi'er stood aside, inexplicably feeling as if she was isolated by the three of them.

This is His Royal Highness, born like a gentleman, very handsome.

But...... Why is Meng Lang like this!

What's going on with Miss today, actually, let him do this, like this...... Wake up, sir!

Li Xiujing looked at her Xiangluan wearing a golden hairpin, and she had a lot of thoughts in her heart, the person back then also had a Xiangluan hairpin on her head......

My thoughts drifted away, looking back on my childhood.

The girl saw the boy meditating under the green pine on the edge of the cliff from a distance, and she smiled and giggled and looked for it, and there were pine needles on the ground, which were just spread out into a small blanket.

The girl sat down and shook her hand at the boy's closed eyes.

When the boy heard the footsteps, he knew that she was coming, and opened his eyes to see her.

The girl tilted her head and shook her head, motioning for the boy to look at the hairpin on her head.

"Look at my hairpin, is it beautiful!"

“...... Hmmm"

In fact, I haven't been able to see it clearly.

"This is a gift from my mother, I heard that the style is Xiangluan wearing flowers...... What is Luan?"

"Yes, a bird. ”

"Have you seen it?"

"No, this is a mythical bird, there may not be ......"

The boy saw the loss on her face that could not be hidden, and suddenly changed his words.

"Not necessarily, I'll find it for you. ”

......

"The mountain of the women's bed, there are birds, its shape is like Zhai, the name is Luan Bird, and the world is peaceful when you see it. ”

Since that person suddenly disappeared until now, Li Xiujin has not given up looking for it, and what he remembers is the golden hairpin in the shape of a bird.

For this vague clue, he consulted many classics about Luan Niao and saw all kinds of similar portraits of Luan Niao.

This type of golden hairpin, it is time-consuming and laborious to make, although it is not much, but it does not mean that it is less, not to mention that the specific shape was not seen clearly at all, the golden hairpin of thousands of Luan birds, all kinds.

However, only today, the one that Ling Chuyu sent a hairpin made him unsettled, and he recalled that memory again.

There is no conclusion yet, and Li Xiujin can't say it clearly or make a statement.

After a while, he could spit out a sentence, "This hairpin is beautiful." ”

Ling Chuyu and Xi'er were stunned.

Xi'er pursed her lips, this is away from His Royal Highness, he can't boast about people!

Unlike His Royal Highness King Cheng, although his appearance is not as good as that of the king, he abides by the courtesy of a gentleman......

She looked at the two of them as if they both liked this young lady, otherwise why did they always like to look at the young lady?

Ling Chuyu didn't think that Li Xiujin would have any thoughts about herself, she had already thought of all the reasons for Li Xiujin's abnormal move subconsciously.

There seems to be a side concubine in the Wang's house, and it is no wonder that His Royal Highness will stare at his hairpin for so long, Xu just thinks it looks good, and wants to play a party.

Ling Chuyu was quite in awe of Li Xiujin in the past, and part of the reason was that he felt that this person seemed to have no desires and no desires, and he was like an immortal.

Now this scene made Ling Chuyu feel a little inexplicably relieved.

Yes, His Royal Highness the King, no matter how immortal he is, he should be popular.

"King Xie Li, if His Royal Highness wants to make one for Mrs. Fang, you can borrow the proofs of the courtiers. ”

Ling Chuyu untied the hairpin and handed it to him with both hands.

"This object is very precious to the courtiers, and I hope that Your Highness will store it properly. ”

Li Xiu listened carefully, and did not correct Ling Chuyu's deviant thinking, and after he found out, he had his own methods.

"General Ling, feast. ”

Li Xiujin shouted back, and his thoughts were running towards the old General Ling.

The word 'biological mother' in Ling Chuyu's mouth just now seemed to have touched Ling Chuan.

Ling Chuan was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

"Yes, yes, heck, I almost forgot about this stubble. ”

Ling Chuyu saluted respectfully again and watched the two leave.