The long shadow on the screen no longer flickered, Ling Lingqi stopped moving, walked out from behind the screen in his clothes, and said to Feng Jiujiu from a distance: "Fifth Senior Sister, you wash slowly, I'll go out and wait for you outside." ”

Feng Jiujiu paused to wipe the wound and replied with a faint "um".

Hearing this cold and indifferent tone, Ling Lingqi felt uncomfortable in his heart, lowered his head slightly, and walked out with a lost gaze.

Knowing that Feng Jiujiu's temperament was so cold, she still couldn't help but feel very sad.

Gradually, she empathized with the inner feelings of those suitors who were coldly rejected by Feng Jiu.

But it was also her own death first, Feng Jiuyue obviously warned not to come, but she didn't listen, so she had to go over to make her angry.

Always didn't do things well, which eventually provoked Feng Jiujiu to be so alienated now.

Alas, sure enough, the first person to be tempted will lose badly.

After coming out of the Longquan soup pool, Ling Lingqi had been standing outside the door sighing, seeing that A-Ying was a little worried, and asked, "Miss Ling, why have you been sighing since you came out of the soup pool?" ”

Ling Lingqi asked her rhetorically: "A-Ying, have you ever liked someone?" ”

A-Ying said: "Yes." ”

"Huh?" Ling Lingqi immediately became gossipy, and asked curiously, "Who do you like?" Do I know each other? ”

A-Ying raised her fingers and counted carefully: "Slaves and maids like father, mother, brother, sister, ......."

Listening to the list of these relatives, Ling Lingqi had a speechless expression on his face, and hurriedly said, "Stop, stop!" The kind of like I say is not the kind of love between relatives, but the kind of love that I like. ”

Ah Ying suddenly realized and replied simply: "If you are in love, the slave and maid don't have it." ”

"It's good if you don't have it, it means that your heart is free." Ling Lingqi drooped his head in disappointment, so sad that he looked like a person who had just fallen out of love.

Seeing this, A-Ying asked Ling Lingqi curiously: "Miss Ling, do you have someone you like?" ”

With slender fingertips running through the dark hair on his chest, Ling Lingqi said duplicitously: "No, I don't like people." ”

Wait, she seems to have said the wrong thing, Feng Jiujiu is a nine-tailed fox, not a human ......

Seeing that people were twisting and pinching like this, and hurriedly denied it, A-Ying couldn't help but cover her mouth and snicker.

"Although the slave maid has not experienced the love of men and women, she has been in the palace for so many years and has seen many women who are crazy about love, so the slave maid can still see that Miss Ling has someone she likes in her heart, and she likes it very much."

"You're wrong, I didn't like her." Ling Lingqi refused to admit it.

"Well, the slave is wrong, you don't like him."

Ah Ying couldn't help it again, covering her mouth and teasing Ling Lingqi.

"Bad girl, you're making fun of me and perfunctory me." Ling Lingqi was very angry and reached out to scratch A-Ying's waist.

"Hahaha!" A-Ying laughed and ran away, "The slave knows that she is wrong, please let Miss Ling let the slave go!" ”

"No, I'm a petty woman." Ling Lingqi continued to punish A-Ying in a tickling manner.

At this time, Fang Yuanzhou took a group of eunuchs and palace maids to Longquan Soup Pond in a hurry.

As soon as one foot stepped into the courtyard of the soup pool, he saw Ling Lingqi and a petite palace maid playing in the corridor from a distance.

There had not been such sincere laughter in the palace for a long time, and Fang Yuanzhou couldn't help but stop and watch.

When Gonggong Gui saw it, he turned sideways and glanced back.

The group of eunuchs and palace maids who followed immediately understood what he meant, and automatically retreated away.

Suddenly, the light behind Fang Yuanzhou dimmed.