Quick time travel villain god is a bit skinny

Chapter 84 The Female Venerable Evil King Chases Her Husband (23)

Liu Sheng's fingers trembled slightly, and in front of the prince, he carefully read the information collected by these hidden guards.

Ling Xiao picked a chair beside him and sat down, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of fragrant tea.

Liu Sheng subconsciously said with concern: "My lord, the tea is a bit cold. Shall I ask Xiaodong to warm you a pot of hot tea?"

Ling Xiao raised the celadon teacup and took a sip slowly.

"It's okay."

Sure enough, Liu Sheng is most concerned about the prince, not Wei Yiyang who doesn't have deep feelings.

Ling Xiao waited patiently.

It wasn't until Liu Sheng finished reading all the information that Ling Xiao asked lightly, "What do you think?"

If he really likes Wei Yiyang, he can even tolerate her shortcomings.

Then Ling Xiao has nothing to say.

"I respect your decision." Ling Xiao added indifferently.

Liu Sheng smiled wryly. He didn't know what he thought of. He suddenly narrowed his beautiful eyes and asked sarcastically, "My lord, when I went to the market last month to do some shopping, did Wei Yiyang approach me on purpose? I accidentally bumped into him at that time." Was it also her intention to turn over the vendors on the roadside?"

Ling Xiao nodded slightly: "She was ordered by the eldest princess to inquire about the news of the palace. I happened to meet you, you are the housekeeper of the palace, and I value you very much, so she followed suit and made up your mind. "

Liu Sheng lowered her head slightly, her slender white fingertips slowly stroking the edges of these letters.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao comforted him softly: "Think about it yourself, don't be in a hurry."

"Anyway, what Jian Yi said is right. The palace is your husband's house. If you get married in the future, this king will be your backing."

Suddenly Liu Sheng's eyes turned red, he hesitated for a moment, and then replied eagerly: "My lord, you don't have to be so serious."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly.

The original owner of the previous life didn't care about you, but in the end, you and Wei Yiyang joined forces to trick you.

For the sake of childhood sweetheart, it can still be saved after all.

Ling Xiao turned around and stepped out of the Green Willow Garden, leaving Liu Sheng with a sassy back.

Liu Sheng slumped down in the chair.

After a while, he picked up the sachet that had just been sewn, and took a few fixed glances.

The prince must have misunderstood just now.

This sachet was not a token of love he gave to Wei Yiyang.

It was a gift he prepared for the prince one by one.

Liu Sheng opened the hidden drawer on the side, and there were dozens of exquisite, small and beautifully crafted sachets neatly stacked inside.

There are new and old, and the stitches are uniform, dense and orderly.

Liu Sheng reached out to touch it lovingly.

Perhaps this relationship that has lasted for 20 years will eventually usher in an unsatisfactory ending.

When Ling Xiao returned to the yard, he saw Mei Ruo standing in front of a clump of verdant bamboo forest, holding a dexterous flower hoe in his hand.

Mei Ruo has never practiced martial arts, so she is not very vigilant to the outside world.

He was persistent with the flower hoe, turned over the mud next to the bamboo forest, and then planted slender and green chrysanthemums in the mud.

Ling Xiao walked over quietly, looking at Mei Ruo's busy and diligent appearance.

After Mei Ruo finished planting the clusters of chrysanthemum seedlings, he raised his head, just in time to meet Ling Xiao's implicitly admiring eyes.

"My lord?" Mei Ruo frowned slightly: "You walk more lightly than the cats in the yard."

Ling Xiao stood with her hands behind her back, and the breeze blew over her plain clothes, raising a graceful arc.

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​planting chrysanthemums here?"

"Well... I used to love these things, but the time and place didn't match, so I had to delay it slowly. Now I meet the prince, and there is a lot of space in the palace, which happens to fulfill my little thought."

Ling Xiao rolled up the corners of his lips: "It seems that you are also a reclusive individual."

Mei Ruo was slightly stunned, and said with a smile: "My lord, in the future, when Mr. Jian passes through the door, he should be in charge of all the affairs in the palace, and Mr. Jian should take care of it."

"Oh..." Ling Xiao has always done his best, how could he drive Mei Ruo away because of a trivial matter?

Mei Ruo was sensitive, and when she noticed the indulgent look in Ling Xiao's eyes, she couldn't help but feel relieved.

Mei Ruo put away the flower hoe, smiled respectfully and said, "My lord, as long as you still need me, I won't leave the house easily."

Ling Xiao walked to the side of the bamboo forest.The slender, straight and vigorous green bamboos are proud of their character, which makes her back more beautiful and beautiful.

Suddenly, her figure seemed to be embedded in this bamboo forest.

Mei Ruo's heart trembled a little when she saw it, but he had always been self-aware and didn't show any strangeness.

After a while, Mei Ruo left with the flower hoe on her shoulders.

Ling Xiao returned to the inner courtyard alone, only to see another servant, Qiugui, sneakily watching the door.

"Qiu Gui!" Ling Xiao snorted, "What are you doing at the door?"

Qiugui seemed to be taken aback, turned around, and saw Ling Xiao strolling leisurely in the courtyard.

"My lord! Slave...just now I saw Young Master Jian running in, I was afraid...the lord would be unhappy, so I persuaded him a few words."

"Oh? Are you sure it's persuasion, not scolding?"

Qiugui stood with her hands folded in embarrassment, not daring to make any unnecessary noise.

Ling Xiao was quite surprised when he heard that Jian Yi came to the door on his own initiative.

After all, the little brat always follows a set of rules in front of him.

Although it may not be that he is abiding by the rules, it is very likely that it is just a set of shields, but there is no doubt that Jian Yi still cherishes his reputation.

Ling Xiao opened the curtain and walked in with great strides.

Jian Yi was leaning on the bamboo couch, holding the Prince Regent's letter in her hand, nodding her head, unexpectedly dozing off!
Ling Xiao almost laughed out loud.

Then she carefully helped Jian Yi up so that he would not fall on the bamboo couch.

In case there is a bump, it will still make her uncomfortable.

Ling Xiao took advantage of the situation and sat on the bamboo couch, holding Jian Yi into his arms.

Jian Yi rubbed her eyes, and yawned gracefully, exuding a lazy, comfortable and comfortable style all over her body.

Ling Xiao was very close to him.

As the saying goes, spring is sleepy and autumn is tired.

It seems that Jian Yi may have waited in the inner room for a long time, and then took a nap.

Ling Xiao took out a clean embroidered handkerchief and wiped it carefully for Jian Yi.

Jian Yi touched the corner of her lips.

Fortunately, when he was sleeping, he didn't have the habit of drooling.

Otherwise it would be embarrassing.

"Xiaoyi, tomorrow is the peach blossom feast in the suburbs of Beijing, how about you being my male companion?" Ling Xiao moved closer.

Warm breaths entwine each other.

The faint fragrance is intertwined with each other.

Jian Yi replied sullenly, "Okay."

Ling Xiao could tell that the other party might be hiding a little bit of thought, and he didn't expose it.

Ling Xiao stood up and poured Jian Yi a cup of hot tea.

"Drink some tea to moisten your throat."

Jian Yi took it cooperatively, and drank it in one gulp.

"More!" Jian Yi returned the empty teacup to Ling Xiao.

Acting like a baby... so cute.

Ling Xiao couldn't hold back, and reached out to rub his beautiful hair and fair and handsome cheeks.

Jian Yi subconsciously slapped the other party's thief away, and asked angrily, "What do you want?"

Of course it was to ravage you... Ahh!
It is to take care of you!

Ling Xiao sniggered secretly, and poured Jian Yi another cup of Nanling Yunwu, which was a tribute for this year's New Year.

(End of this chapter)