I was kicked out of the house and became a princess.

From the end of the month to the beginning of the next month, people in Luoxin City use flying pigeons to communicate with their families. At this time, thousands of white pigeons will fly away from the city every day, usually for about a week.

Ma Xin and the other two arrived at Luo Xin City at this time, and on the night of the first day of every month, one of the most important events in Luo Xin City was the Dream Gathering.

"Are you also foreigners who came to attend the dream gathering?"

A fat man who looked like a businessman came over and smiled friendly at Yingying and Xin Yixi.

"Dream rally?"

Yingying and Xin Yixi were a little surprised. There was indeed no record of this activity in the classics.

"Yes, the night of the first day of every month is when the Dream Gathering begins. At this time, I heard that the Lord of Luoxin City will be there in person to reward those who realize their dreams, arrange the places for older people to go, and provide Blessings for newborns in the first month.”

The businessman was also a little excited when he said this.

"The most important thing is that every outsider usually only has the opportunity to meet the Lord of Luo Xin City at this time."

Yingying and Xin Yixi nodded, but they didn't expect that they came just in time.

"If you want to live in Luoxin City, you can only talk to the city lord tonight, and then let him decide whether you can stay. Of course, these decisions will only be made after a complete investigation of your family background. , only clean people are qualified to live in Luoxin City."

The businessman's last words caught Yingying's attention, and Xin Yixi also looked serious.

"A clean person? Can you explain it in detail? It's our first time here, so we don't understand it very well."

Xin Yixi asked softly behind Yingying.

"It means that there are no immoral things such as human trafficking in your family, and the men have no bad habits, and the women are clean and self-sufficient. Although the moral character does not need to be too high, it cannot be too low. These are the most basic. There are also some city lords He decides for himself."

Then the two women and the businessman slipped away together and parted at the entrance of a restaurant.

"Sister Ying, I'm hungry too, shall we go eat something delicious?"

Xin Yixi rubbed her belly and looked at Yingying aggrievedly.

"Then what do you want to eat?"

Yingying pinched her little face gently and smiled softly.

"You want to eat meat."

Xin Yixi was a little greedy for the barbecue and delicious juice she ate yesterday.

"Eating barbecue every day is not good for your health. Can I take you to eat something else delicious today?"

Yingying frowned and tapped her little head.

"Huh? What are you going to eat?"

"You'll know when the time comes."

Yingying smiled mysteriously, took Xin Yixi's little hand and walked towards the distance. Just as their figures disappeared on the street, a pair of eyes opened in the shadows, and a coldness flashed in them.

"Just two ordinary little girls can make the city lord so afraid. It seems that the city lord is really making a fuss out of a molehill. It's better to keep an eye on it. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, I can still make up for the city lord."

After a while, Xin Yixi and Yingying sat on the stools, looking at the two bottles of wine and two plates of side dishes on the table, deep in thought.

"Sister Ying, if my mother knew you were drinking here, wouldn't she spank you?"

"If you don't tell me, if I don't tell you, my mother won't know."

Yingying picked up the small wine glass and drank it gracefully.

"But I don't know how to drink."

Xin Yixi was in trouble and felt helpless when she saw that Yingying didn't seem to listen to her words.

I had no choice but to imitate Yingying and drink a little, and then use my spiritual energy to force the alcohol out of my body so as not to let the alcohol paralyze my spirit.

As time went by, Yingying had finished drinking a bottle of wine. She picked up the wine bottle and poured it down. When she found that not a drop was gone, she stared at Xin Yixi who still had more than half of the wine in front of her. pot.

"No, sister Ying, you can't drink anymore."

Xin Yixi looked at Yingying's slightly red face and knew that she had drunk too much.

After a series of "fierce" "robbing", Yingying was pulled out of the tavern by Xin Yixi. At the same time, she also threw some drink money on the table, ignoring the joy of the waiter behind her when he came to find the money and found that no one was there.

"Xiao Xi, I didn't drink too much, so you don't need to support me."

Yingying looked helplessly at Xin Yixi who was holding her arm and wanted to go by herself.

"No."

Xin Yixi smelled the mixed scent of Yingying's body fragrance and wine, and shook her head firmly.

Ma Xin was still outside asking questions and experiencing the local customs. Who would have thought that the prince of the Xin Yan Empire would look like a native chicken when he came to his own empire.

Xin Yixi took Yingying back to the inn, her slightly drunk face was completely different from her usual cold face.

"Xiao Xi, play the flute for me."

Yingying sat on the edge of the bed and kicked Xin Yixi lying next to her with her little feet.

"No, I'm tired."

Xin Yixi turned over lazily and glanced at her angrily.

"Then I'll try it myself."

Yingying stood up and walked to the luggage and took out Xin Yixi's flute. She imitated the way Xin Yixi usually played and put her mouth gently against the entrance.

"Woooooo~"

"Pfft, hahahahahahaha..."

As a fart-like sound was blown out by Yingying, Xin Yixi couldn't help laughing.

Yingying was not angry because of her laughter. She laughed for a while and continued to play the flute quietly.

Xin Yixi did not continue to mess around with her, but turned over and wanted to take a nap.

As Yingying played the strange flute sounds, Xin Yixi gradually fell into sleep. During this period, Yingying gradually learned the trick of playing the flute, and the flute sounds gradually became pleasant to the ears.

When Xin Yixi was pulled back from her sleep by the sound of the flute, she saw Yingying sitting alone by the bed. The sound of the flute was no longer as strange as it was at the beginning, replaced by a melody that did not belong to any song, more like It is a true portrayal of Yingying’s heart now.

Xin Yixi heard the confusion in her heart from the flute sound, heard her powerlessness that she could not change many things, heard her fear of losing, and finally, like a stormy sea, missing...

Yingying almost never told others what was in her heart. What she showed in front of others was the stability that an heir should have, and a smile for her loved ones. But in the end, what she left to herself was depression and powerlessness. …

Xin Yixi moved a chair and sat next to her, staying with her quietly, listening to her words through the sound of the flute.

Ma Xin returned to the inn because he couldn't find Yingying and Xin Yixi from outside. Before he reached the door of the room, he heard the sound of the flute. He stood at the door of their room and listened for a while, and found that it was not A tune that Xin Yixi often plays.