Fast through this villain is poisonous

Chapter 817
"It's so late, I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to come here." Xing Zhao said implicitly: "After all, you are an unmarried girl. If others see it, I don't know what kind of rumors it will be."

It's inappropriate for a lonely man and a widow to live in the same room, let alone Xing Zhao's place where she came.

In the palace, Xing Zhao is a special existence.

People in the palace are very complicated.

But facing Xing Zhao, the people in the palace, no matter who they were, all said that Xing Zhao was a disciple.

Not only a disciple, but also a perverted kind of disciple.

But none of these can't stand his good looks. Even with such an unbearable reputation, many people are still confused by his beautiful face.

Otherwise, what happened to Concubine Xiao later would not have happened.

Of course, Lingxi doesn't care about these.

She looked at Xing Zhao and asked, "You don't want me to come?"

Hearing Lingxi's words, Xing Zhao smiled: "Since you don't care, what else do I care about?"

"Oh, then it's all right, you don't need to say more." After speaking, Lingxi was about to sit opposite Xing Zhao.

"Wait." Xing Zhao called Lingxi to stop.

"Huh? Is there a problem?" Lingxi asked Xing Zhao.

"That stool hasn't been wiped for a long time, it's very dirty." Xing Zhao reminded Lingxi.

Lingxi glanced at the stool and just stood there.

"What did you come to see me for?" Xing Zhao asked Lingxi: "You came in the middle of the night, is there something urgent?"

After saying this, Xing Zhao paused, and then asked, "Is the priest bothering you?"

Thinking about the fact that the priest came to find him during the day, Xing Zhao felt that it was very possible.

It's not surprising that a villain like a priest would do anything.

However, after he asked this question, Lingxi directly denied it.

"Isn't it?" Xing Zhao looked at Lingxi: "Then you are?"

"Come and see you, can't you?" Lingxi asked.

The corner of Xing Zhao's mouth twitched: "Of course it's possible."

In fact, Lingxi didn't simply come to find Xing Zhao.

There is another main reason why she came to Xing Zhao tonight.

That was the night before Concubine Xiao Gui attacked Xing Zhao.

The original plot did not mention this matter, this is what Lingxi saw in the previous plane.

Although I know that Xing Zhao's ability will not suffer, but he will be blackened.

Lingxi felt that when the blackening value of the mission target increased, the reminder voice from Zhixing was very unpleasant.

She doesn't want to hear it, so it's better to stop it.

When she came back to her senses, Lingxi suddenly realized that there was something wrong with what Xing Zhao said just now.

She looked at Xing Zhao: "Has the priest come to look for you?"

"Yeah." Xing Zhao looked at Lingxi: "Isn't this normal? Today I abducted his only disciple and went out."

The spirit message reminded Xing Zhao: "It wasn't you who abducted me out, it was I who abducted you out."

"Is that so?" Xing Zhao chuckled.

"Of course." Lingxi responded.

"But, who would believe it?" Xing Zhao looked at Lingxi: "You can be the priest's disciple, the next priest, and no one else would believe that you would do such a thing."

On the other hand, Xing Zhao.

He is a notorious disciple in the palace.

Among the maids in the palace, nine out of ten said that Xing Zhao had harassed them.

Of course, Xing Zhao had no idea who these people were.

Xing Zhao had never met many of them, let alone harassed them.

He didn't know if these people were mentally ill, and they regarded being harassed by him as a trend.

The original owner didn't pay attention to these things, and Lingxi didn't deliberately understand them after she came.

So Lingxi didn't know that Xing Zhao's reputation in the palace was like this.

Hearing Xing Zhao's words, she said, "You don't have to worry about other people's thoughts, as long as you know it yourself. If they misunderstand, they will misunderstand. It has nothing to do with me."

"Hehe." Xing Zhao looked at Lingxi: "You really are a little naive."

Lingxi denied: "I haven't."

What she said was the truth.

What is naivety?
Xing Zhao directly ignored Lingxi's denial: "No wonder, you are a priest's disciple, and you must have never encountered such troubles. You will understand when you are overwhelmed by gossip one day. It is not enough for a person to have a clear conscience. Right and wrong are black and white, and they can also be turned upside down."

Lingxi looks at Xing Zhao.

Xing Zhao continued: "When one is born in the world, he must live in the world. It is impossible not to be influenced by the outside world."

"That's because you are not strong enough." Lingxi reminded him: "If you are so strong that no one else can influence you with any conspiracy, you don't have to worry about anything anymore."

"Hehe." Xing Zhao smiled: "Your statement is a bit novel."

"It's not a novelty." Lingxi said calmly: "It's a fact, absolute strength can crush everything."

"Then you came to find me now because you are sure that you are strong enough not to be afraid of any gossip?" Xing Zhao asked Lingxi back.

When he asked this sentence, he didn't take what Lingxi said just now seriously in his heart.

But he didn't expect Lingxi to admit it directly after he asked this sentence.

"Ah."

Xing Zhao smiled lowly: "You are really confident."

"I'm telling the truth." Lingxi said calmly.

"How do you prove it?" Xing Zhao looked at Lingxi.

Lingxi looked at Xing Zhao: "Since this is the truth, why do I have to prove it? I just know it myself, why do I need others to believe it? What's the use of letting them believe it?"

Xing Zhao was blocked by Lingxi's words.

It is indeed the case.

Why is proof needed?
Since it is a fact, why do we need to prove it?Why do you have to believe others about your own affairs?

Xing Zhao couldn't answer Lingxi's question, so he skipped the question.

He asked Lingxi: "By the way, why did you come to find me so late?"

"Look at you, I just said that." Lingxi asked back.

Lingxi did say it just now, but Xing Zhao only took it as a joke.

He coughed: "Now that I see it, can you leave?"

"Of course not." Lingxi looked at Xing Zhao: "I'm not just here to take a look at you."

Having said that, Lingxi's eyes fell on Xing Zhao's cup.

"Is this the quilt you cover?"

The quilt on Xing Zhao's bed looked very old, it was washed white, and looked a bit bleak.

Xing Zhao glanced at his quilt, smiled and said, "This is my own business, so I don't need Lord Linghen to care about it."

Lingxi retracted her gaze, and her gaze fell on the drawings on the table.

She had been to the completed tomb before.

Although I haven't walked through the entire tomb, I don't know what the entire tomb looks like, but from a local perspective, it can also be seen that the drawing in front of me is the design drawing of that tomb.

Sure enough, the tomb was designed by Xing Zhao.

(End of this chapter)