Chapter Ninety-Four: Sister, Are You a Fairy in the Sky?

Yun Hongyi listened to this, thought slightly, and then hesitated: "What does Xiangye mean?" ”

Su Sheng also put down the teacup and looked at Yun Hongyi: "Some time ago, the rumors of the eldest son and the little daughter of your mansion, presumably the Hou Ye also knew about it, right?" ”

Yun Hongyi nodded slightly.

Su Sheng continued: "That incident is indeed the little girl's fault, but the little girl is infatuated with the eldest prince of your mansion, I, as a father, really can't bear to see her suffer, today I am cheeky and ask the Hou Ye, do you agree with them?" ”

Yun Hongyi lowered his eyes, and his heart was changing.

At this moment, a cold voice came from the door.

"I disagree!"

The two looked up at the same time, and saw Yun Lingyun standing at the door, her warm and elegant cheeks tight, and her whole body was full of resistance.

"What? Does the eldest prince of Yun think that his true daughter is not worthy of you? Su Sheng stared at him, his voice faint, with a sense of oppression.

Yun Lingyun looked at him neither humbly nor arrogantly, and his voice was cold: "Xiangye said that he laughed, it's not that Miss Xiangfu is not worthy of being inferior, it is that Miss Xiangfu is not worthy of being below." ”

"What if the prime minister says he is worthy?" Su Sheng said word by word, and the oppression was heavier.

Yun Lingyun's expression was solemn, his tone was firm, and his momentum was not weaker than Su Sheng: "Please don't make it difficult for you." ”

Su Sheng looked at him fixedly, and his face gradually sank.

It was a blessing that his daughter could marry Yun Lingyun after eight lifetimes, but he dared to refuse!

Yun Hongyi looked at Su Sheng, and just wanted to speak, but heard Su Sheng sneer: "Okay, very good, I will say goodbye." ”

With that, he stopped standing and strode away.

Seeing Su Sheng leave, Yun Hongyi frowned, and glanced at Yun Lingyun dissatisfied: "You did this, but you completely offended the right minister." ”

Yun Lingyun pursed her lips and said coldly, "So what? Or does my father think that such a woman with poor character can enter the gate of the waiting house? Aren't you afraid of influencing Yan'er? ”

Hearing Yun Lingyan, Yun Hongyi looked at him, snorted coldly and threw his sleeves away.

It didn't take long for the conversation between Su Sheng and Yun Hongyi to be sent to Emperor Zhaoming.

At this time, he was playing chess with Mo Yechen.

Looking at the news sent by the secret guard in his hand, Emperor Zhaoming smiled coldly and handed the news in his hand to Mo Yechen: "The eldest son of Zhenyuanhou is quite a bit of a brain. ”

Mo Yechen took it, glanced at it, looked noble and indifferent, threw the news into the charcoal brazier next to him, and said lightly: "Even if the two families form a family, they can't make any waves." ”

Su Sheng suddenly wanted to marry his daughter to Yun Lingyun, but he saw that Yun Laodao said that Yun Lingyan was the fate of Fengxing, and he wanted to get a piece of the pie in the future.

Emperor Zhaoming's eyebrows sank, and he dropped the sunspot in his hand: "Keep an eye on the right prime minister's mansion." ”

"Yes." An answer was heard in the air.

"Uncle Huang, Daoist Qingyun has any instructions for appearing this time?" Mo Yechen dropped the white seeds, ate a few chess pieces of Emperor Zhaoming, and asked casually.

Uncle Huang has respected Qingyun Lao Dao for a long time.

Twenty years ago, it is said that Qingyun Lao Dao calculated the impending disaster of the new moon and informed the emperor in advance, so that the new moon could survive the disaster without danger, and also made the emperor's uncle believe what he said.

After experiencing that incident, he believed that there were indeed people in this world who understood luck and could turn things around.

But that Qingyun old way, his mind is not right, and he doesn't have the ability to calculate a country's luck at all.

Emperor Zhaoming looked at his beloved nephew and smiled slightly: "The Taoist said that the lucky star is in the world, and he specially came back to pray for the people of Shuoyue." ”

Speaking of this, the smile between Emperor Zhaoming's eyebrows faded, "Before, the Dao Chief said that she was the life of the Phoenix Star, and I still thought it was good, but since this period of time, what she has done can't afford the life of the Phoenix Star at all." ”

"What I didn't expect was that this lucky star was also her, and now the evil star is unknown, I don't dare to joke with the people of Shuoyue."

Emperor Zhaoming was extremely fond of Mo Yechen, and if someone else asked him this question, he would definitely suspect that he had ulterior motives.

But Mo Yechen asked, and he was willing to tell him without reservation.

Mo Yechen stared at the chessboard on the table and said lightly: "Uncle Huang, what if the Qingyun Dao Commander miscalculates?" Or, twenty years ago, what about someone else who calculated the luck of the New Moon? ”

"Miscalculated? Someone else? When his words fell, Emperor Zhaoming threw the chess pieces in his hand, and a different color flashed in his eyes.

Mo Yechen raised his eyes to look at him, and continued: "Qingyun Dao Leader can calculate the luck of the New Moon, but my nephew has heard before that those who leak the heavenly secret will be counterattacked. ”

When Emperor Zhaoming heard this, the look in his eyes was even heavier, which was unpredictable.

Mo Yechen lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

If there is something to do, just point to the end, and if you talk too much, there will be disadvantages and no benefits.

After a while, Emperor Zhaoming looked at him, and his voice was full of concern: "Stay in the palace today to dine with me." ”

Mo Yechen smiled faintly and responded softly.

Chu Xuan Wangfu Qinxin Courtyard.

Yun Lingxi received a message from the palace and planned to go to the Han Cake Hall.

As soon as she left Qinxin Courtyard, she suddenly walked and instructed the maid: "Go and ask the princess, what pastries do you want to eat, and I'll bring them back later." ”

"Yes." The maid should get down and trot away.

Yun Lingxi walked slowly towards the outside of the mansion with green words.

As soon as she walked to the door, the maid trotted to her and blessed herself: "Princess, the princess said that she wanted to eat puffs, fresh milk cake and strawberry mousse." ”

"Yes." Yun Lingxi nodded and got into the carriage.

Since Qin Qing returned to the palace, he has been making pastries every day.

She didn't expect that Qin Qing liked the pastries she researched so much, and even King Chu Xuan loved to eat them.

Now, all the pastries in the palace have been replaced by those in the Han Cake Hall, not only in the palace, but also in the eldest princess's mansion.

Came to the Han Cake Hall, looking at the bustling first floor, the corners of Yun Lingxi's mouth rose slightly, and with Green Talk, Bihe went to the backyard.

"Princess Shizi, there is a move over there." Bihe took a glass of juice and put it in front of Yun Lingxi, and said softly.

"Keep an eye on their movements." Yun Lingxi took a sip of juice and said lightly.

Bi He responded and took the plate in the hand of the woman next to her: "Princess Shizi, this is a new product that has been researched recently, you can taste it." ”

Looking at the delicate biscuits on the plate, exuding a thick milky fragrance, Yun Lingxi picked up a piece, tasted it, and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad." ”

"Concubine Shizi, the little boy you asked your subordinates to find, your subordinates found a boy who matched his body shape, appearance and age." Bihe motioned for the woman to step back, and said in a low voice: "My subordinates will let someone bring him over, and you can see if it is the person you are looking for." ”

Yun Lingxi was slightly stunned when he heard this, and his thoughts drifted away.

The little boy she asked Bihe to find was the little boy who gave her warmth when the original owner was thrown from the Qinglou to the broken temple.

It's ridiculous to say that the warmth of care that has never been felt from a blood relative is felt in a stranger.

In the ruined temple, the little boy is often bullied by other beggars, but he still has good intentions.

The original owner was seriously injured during that time, and if it weren't for the little boy who gave her the food he had begged for every day, she would have died long ago.

Thinking of this, Yun Lingxi's eyebrows sank.

What happened to the original owner seems to have been brought on by herself, but now that she thinks about it, there is a big hand behind the scenes that pushes all this.

She didn't believe that a beggar who lived by begging could cut pieces of flesh off a person, and each piece was as thin as a cicada's wings.

And the original owner was framed and lost his innocence, although it is Yun Lingqing's masterpiece, but Yun Lingqing is reckless and lacks brains, and she doesn't have the brains to plan all this.

It's just that she can't figure it out, the original owner has no deterrent effect on her at all, why does she want to harm the original owner like this?

Just as Yun Lingxi was thinking, a secret guard walked in with a little boy.

"Let's go down." Biho pulled the boy past him and motioned for the guards to go down.

The little boy timidly hid behind Bihe, clutching her hand.

Bihe squatted down, comforted the little boy in a soft voice, and after the little boy was no longer afraid, he pulled him to Yun Lingxi and said softly: "Don't be afraid, this is my young lady, she asked us to bring you back." ”

While Bihe comforted the little boy softly, Yun Lingxi was also looking at the little boy who gave her warmth in the memory of the original owner.

The little boy in front of him was about six or seven years old, and because of chronic malnutrition, he looked extremely thin, like a child of four or five years old.

His face is extremely beautiful, like a doll in a New Year's painting.

At this time, he was timidly peeking at Yun Lingxi with a pair of big wet eyes.

Yun Lingxi looked at the little boy in front of her who made her feel inexplicably kind, smiled at him, took the biscuits on the plate, and handed them to him gently: "Your name is Anan?" ”

The little boy's eyes retreated a little timidly, glanced at Bihe, and asked cautiously, "Sister, are you a fairy in the sky?" ”

He felt that only a fairy would be so beautiful and have such a good heart.

Yun Lingxi was amused by his words, and couldn't help but bend down and pick up the little boy.

The little boy of six or seven years old was extremely light, and even held some awkward hands, which made Deyun Lingxi's heart sour.

She had a kind smile on her face and a soft voice: "Tell my sister, do you like the place where you live now?" ”

The little boy took the biscuits she handed over, with innocence and happiness on his little face, and nodded again and again: "Well, I can eat my stomach, no one bullies Anan, Anan feels so happy." ”

Yun Lingxi looked at him and remembered that in his previous life, when he was as old as him, he was as naΓ―ve as him, but later, after losing her parents, she made a deal with the devil in order to survive.

Although he has achieved supreme status, he is also walking on the line of death every minute.

Thinking about it, she felt a little more pity for Anan in her heart.

In her previous life, she had lost her childhood, and since she met Anan this time, and Anan was still the lifesaver of the original owner, she would definitely protect Anan and let him grow up happily.

Anan was held in Yun Lingxi's arms, and his restraint and fear disappeared.

He liked this beautiful sister so much and wanted to be close to her.

At this moment, he saw that Yun Lingxi's sideburns were blown off by the wind, and he raised his hand to help her pin the hair that fell from her sideburns behind her ears.

As a result, his fingers accidentally hooked the strap of the placket, and the placket on his chest was loosened, revealing his thin and white shoulders.

His face turned pale, and he immediately pressed his hand on the clothes on his chest, and clumsily tried to tie the strap, but the more he was busy, the more he made mistakes, and his eyes were red with anxiety, and tears rolled in his eyes.

Yun Lingxi smiled lightly, gently helped him pull up his clothes, and just wanted to tie a belt for him, but when he saw his heart, his eyes paused.