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Chapter 202

Chapter 200

Prince Consort's Mansion is extremely magnificently built, with gray and white high walls, vermilion elm gates, huge and resplendent fiery red lanterns, golden plaques carved with lacquer, ferocious and majestic roaring stone lions, no matter where you look at it, They are not ordinary things, which shows how favored Princess Changle is.

Feng Luan, the princess' guard of honor, has already entered the consort's mansion, only Zhao Ximeng, master and servant, and Lin Xiaoyao are still outside the door.

"Lin Lang, it's getting late, you'd better go back quickly, don't let mother and grandpa worry."

Zhao Ximeng gently brushed the snowflakes off Lin Xiaoyao's collar, her eyes were rippling, her voice was natural and clear, which made people feel comfortable, and instinctively she wanted to do what she said.

"Ximeng, tell me the truth, do you like me or not?"

Lin Xiaoyao suddenly stretched out his hand, and directly grabbed Zhao Ximeng's delicate and boneless hand. He stared at Zhao Ximeng without any concealment, his tone was deep, and contained a trace of anger.

"what?"

Zhao Ximeng was shocked when she heard this. She did not expect Lin Xiaoyao to have such a sudden attack, nor did she expect that he would hold her hand so rudely.Frightened, Zhao Ximeng struggled in panic, but Lin Xiaoyao's strength was too great, how could she, a delicate princess, break free.

"What are you going to do? Let go of the princess!"

Seeing this, Piao Xiang, who was guarding by the side, immediately turned cold. She glared at Lin Xiaoyao angrily. A small dagger appeared in her hand at some point, emitting a strange light under the fiery red light.

Just as Piaoxiang was about to make a move, a dangerous feeling as if being targeted by a cold-blooded animal suddenly appeared in Lin Xiaoyao's heart. It was only at this time that Lin Xiaoyao was sure that Piaoxiang could actually use martial arts, and her strength might not be lower than her own.

"Piaoxiang, presumptuous, step back!"

At this moment, Zhao Ximeng's slightly angry voice suddenly sounded, and Lin Xiaoyao turned his head, only to see Zhao Ximeng's pretty face turned pale, Qiong's nose was slightly wrinkled, and there was a flash of light in his expression, a very depressing feeling suddenly appeared Fortunately, Lin Xiaoyao has also seen the big world, and Zhao Ximeng didn't target him, and he recovered after just a moment.

"But the princess..."

Piaoxiang wanted to argue, but was interrupted by Zhao Ximeng coldly: "It's nothing to worry about, he is a son-in-law and my husband, you don't need to take care of the matters between us, you should step back soon!"

"Yes, slaves obey."

Piao Xiang lowered her head and responded, then glared at Lin Xiaoyao with her peripheral vision, and then retreated behind Zhao Ximeng. However, she did not put away the dagger. She was still paying attention to Lin Xiaoyao at all times. As long as Lin Xiaoyao made the slightest move, the next moment It was definitely a cold light hitting his throat.

After going through this incident, Lin Xiaoyao was embarrassed to hold Zhao Ximeng's hand any longer, he laughed a few times, let go of Zhao Ximeng's pretty hand and said at the same time: "Ximeng, don't blame Piaoxiang, she She is also loyal to protect the lord, it’s just that she didn’t choose the right one, and it’s enough to write a [-]-word self-criticism when I go back, so don’t deduct her salary..."

Zhao Ximeng and Piaoxiang thought that Lin Xiaoyao would say something good, but who knew that his taste changed as he spoke, Piaoxiang's silver teeth creaked, and the corners of Zhao Ximeng's mouth kept twitching, and his hands trembled slightly. A desire called beating suddenly came to my heart.

"Hey, you really don't have to be so moved. This is what I should do. The biggest advantage of me is that I am willing to help others and be considerate. If you have any troubles in the future, just come to me. My best I like helping people."

Lin Xiaoyao touched his chin, with a smile that was as lewd as he wanted on his face, he looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle, his body stood quietly in the snow, a feeling of indifference and indifference gently disturbed the two In the heart of a woman, there is still the illusion of an outsider. The two completely different temperaments made Zhao Ximeng a little stunned for a while.

"Lin Lang, who is the real you, the former you or the present you?"

Zhao Ximeng also imitated Lin Xiaoyao and looked up at the dark night sky at a 45-degree angle. The snowflakes were flying and falling on her face, which was icy cold. A feeling that has never been felt before slowly grows silently, and there is a special feeling for Lin Xiaoyao that has never been felt in my heart... Maybe this is the prelude to liking?
Suddenly, Lin Xiaoyao's eyes flashed brightly, he lowered his head calmly, and naturally swept the snowflakes off Zhao Ximeng's shoulders, and said softly: "Ximeng, it's getting late, hurry back Rest, if you have nothing to do tomorrow, don't stay in the consort's mansion all the time, go out for a walk more, it's too boring to stay in one place for a long time."

"kindness……"

Zhao Ximeng only felt that the sound was extremely pleasant, several times more pleasant than the music played by the best musicians he had heard in the palace before. This sound intoxicated her and made her happy from the bottom of her heart, although she didn't know Why, but she just likes it, for no reason.

She just felt that the world had become more colorful, and the ground was as soft as cotton. Just like that, it wasn't until the door opened and the creaking sound woke her up from her intoxicated fantasy.

She turned her head and found that Lin Xiaoyao was still standing in the snow, looking at her quietly. Although she couldn't see his eyes clearly, she knew that he must be watching her silently with affection. He—is it true? Like my own!
"Lin Lang, I...I like you..." Zhao Ximeng suddenly yelled to Lin Xiaoyao, and immediately covered her hot cheeks and trotted into the consort's mansion...

"Hey, what is she calling? Likes me... how can there be a little girl in the world who doesn't like me!"

Lin Xiaoyao plucked his ears and looked rudely at himself, then turned around and returned to the original path, but no one noticed. Although he seemed to be walking indifferently, in fact, his attention was always on him. Putting them all behind him, his body was tense and his hands were clenched into fists, just like a lost lone wolf, ready to deliver a fatal blow to any animal that suddenly appeared.

Not long after Lin Xiaoyao left, on a big tree about a mile away from the gate of the Prince Consort's Mansion, two black shadows suddenly jumped down from the tree, and then quickly disappeared into the heavy snow.

And at this moment, Lin Xiaoyao, who had already disappeared, reappeared at the gate of the son-in-law's mansion at some unknown time, and quickly chased in the direction where the shadow left without stopping.

…………

Half an hour later, Xuande Street.

Xuande Street is not an ordinary street, but a place where the residences of ministers and ministers gather. The officials who can live on this street are all powerful people, or people with great grace.

Lin Xiaoyao stood on Xuande Street, looking at the empty streets around him, his face was cloudy and uncertain, and after another long while, he said bitterly: "NND, I lost you, but the person who watched me People must have something to do with these bird people on this street..."

(End of this chapter)