Chapter 123: Entering the Palace

"Lord Shizi, why is it here that you bit today?" Lu Xinyi stroked his shoulders and stepped aside to look at Ling.

Ling wiped the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, looked at Zhuo Rui, who fell to the ground in anger, threw the handkerchief in front of him, and picked his lips:

"I didn't expect that your brother, even if he lost his mind and his legs were paralyzed, he wanted to save you."

She looked back, only to notice that at some point, Zhuo Rui had fallen out of the wheelchair, she hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and when she turned around, she saw Ling chuckling, picking up a cup of hot tea by herself, and looking at the two of them as if watching a play.

Lu Xinyi was a little angry: "Your Royal Highness, I also gave you the blood, if there is nothing wrong, please go back first, don't disturb my rest." ”

Ling put down the teacup: "You just asked me why I bit my shoulder today." You can lift your sleeve and you'll know why. ”

She rolled up her sleeves, only to see that it was blue and black, bruised and bleeding, and the old wounds had not healed. Okay, you're pretty picky about drinking blood. She was not angry.

Ling took out a bottle of ointment from his arms, threw it at Xin Yi, and then turned around and strode away.

Lu Xinyi took it and saw that it was a medicine that invigorated blood and dispels blood stasis, so he didn't care too much, threw it aside at will, and went to help Zhuo Rui.

There are not many lights left, only a few ever-bright courtyard lights are on, and the Guogong Mansion is shrouded in darkness, and only a few lights emit a faint light.

Li Si led everyone to the back door of the Guogong Mansion, and when the people inside gave the right code, several people transported Zhuo Rui away together.

Before leaving, Zhuo Rui grabbed Xin Yi's sleeve, and Xin Yi had to comfort: "Don't be afraid, brother, the small building outside is my private property, and when you are settled, I will also make a big deal and get out of this sea of suffering as soon as possible." ”

After listening to the comfort, Zhuo Rui reluctantly let go of his hand.

Early the next morning, Lu Xinyi woke up from the room, and when he walked out of the door, Zhen'er happened to come over, holding a large pot of red dates and lotus seed soup.

Xin Yi exclaimed: "This is?" ”

Zhen'er was full of gossip and looked at her with a smile: "It's still not a good sister!" If you are so close to the prince of the world, and you don't tell us, do you want to wait for the day when you become the princess? ”

Lu Xinyi's face was full of doubts: "How did I get close to the prince?" ”

Still annoyed that she didn't report it, Zhen'er clenched her fists and pretended to hammer her arm, then pushed the door into her room and placed the soup on the table.

"How else to get close?" While she was feasting, she said angrily, "The prince of the world is busy every day, and he has to come to you, and he is not ashamed to say that he leaves from you every day when it is almost dawn, how can you get close?" ”

"Dawn?"

"Yes," Zhen'er handed her the soup, she drank the soup, and Zhen'er said, "The prince is really a gentleman, obviously affectionate, but he is polite, he only sits outside the door, does not say anything, does not let you know, just guards like that, as if he has to let the whole house know that he loves you, and you are innocent." ”

Lu Xinyi drank the soup, and Zhen'er said again: "This soup was also specially arranged for you to cook last night." ”

Xin Yihan laughed twice, and only said in her heart that this Zhen'er is really simple, how does she know, where is Na Ling in a hurry to see her, but in a hurry to drink her blood! As for staying outside the door, maybe the shadow has really returned?

She didn't bother to think about it so much, she packed her things and was about to go out, but as soon as she went out, she ran into Ling at the door.

Ling seemed to have waited for a long time, looked up at her with his arms crossed, Zhen'er stepped forward to leave, he nodded slightly, and said to Xin Yi:

"Awake? Change into beautiful clothes and go to the palace with me. ”

Lu Xinyi's hand clenched tightly on the door: "What are you doing in the palace?" ”

Ling said casually: "Today is the 100th day of the marriage between the female monarch and the king, there is a banquet in the palace, don't you like to sing, you might as well take you to listen to it today, and the so-called elegant sound." ”

It's been 100 days. Lu Xinyi wrapped up his clothes tightly, said yes, and went back to the room to get a robe and came out. Thinking that it was Sui's arrangement, it was inconvenient for her to send me a letter by herself, so she asked Ling to arrange it.

The two went by carriage, and in the winter, although there was no snow in the sky, it was gloomy, and a small stove was placed on the carriage, which was highly similar to the memory.

Lu Xinyi stretched out a hand from the curtain, it was cool outside, I don't know where the once youthful Liuzhang is now?

She remembered what he said about his "position", which was not to ask whether it was right or not, but to stand firmly on that side.

It's just that she is not in this chess game, so which side should she stand on?

Ling raised his eyes to look at her, and suddenly said, "What are you thinking?" ”

Xin Yi hurriedly withdrew his hand: "It's nothing, I think of an old man." ”

Ling closed his eyes and chuckled: "Your people, I have already asked them to wait outside the palace." ”

Lu Xinyi was a little surprised, but then said in his heart, thinking that he had arranged a full set for Laisui, asked Ling to take her, and told Ling what she was going to do.

She thanked Sui from the bottom of her heart, this person was always very thoughtful and powerful, as if he could do anything.

Not long after, when they arrived at the palace gate, the two got out of the carriage, and the rest of the way needed to be walked to. Ling was the first to get out of the car, and when Xin Yi got out of the car, he raised his hand and motioned for her to help.

She didn't want to help it, but she stepped on the stool, a thin layer of frost formed on it, her feet slipped, and she grabbed Ling's arm sleeves in a hurry so as not to fall.

When no one was paying attention, Ling chuckled, then regained his complexion, and when Xin Yi walked to the ground, he withdrew his hand and took the lead in walking forward.

Looking at the towering palace walls around him, occasionally a few plum trees, on which had begun to bear very small buds, Lu Xinyi took a breath, wrapped his robe tightly and walked inside. In a trance, I remembered that the last time I came to the palace, she was wearing a heavy black gilt tiger skin robe, stepping on the thin snow step by step, and walking up the highest steps, hoping to exchange the righteousness of one person for the righteousness of the people in the world.

She could have let go of the so-called false name a long time ago, at that time, she really just wanted to keep the peace and stability of the moment, and be with Tu Shansong wholeheartedly.

But now.

Lu Xinyi unconsciously quickened his pace, lowered his head and looked at the footprints on the snow, and only cared about moving forward. Suddenly, bumped into a broad back.

She touched her head in pain, looked up, and saw Ling slightly sideways glance at her, and continued with the big eunuch in front of her:

"In that case, please let me know."

Lu Xinyi stuck out his tongue, only caring about his own memories, and didn't notice that Ling Zheng was talking to others.

After a while, a little palace maid walked out, saluted Ling, and said, "Lady she knows, say thank you to the prince, please go in first." ”

Lu Xinyi glanced at Ling, and when he saw that he agreed, he said goodbye to Ling, and walked to the palace with the palace maid with his skirt.

This palace is even more magnificent than before, thinking that the country is rich and the people are strong, Lu Xinyi followed behind the palace maid, and as soon as he entered the door, he was surrounded by the red that rushed to his face.

(End of chapter)