After the violent wolf lord was reborn, he became sickly!

Qinghan and Shanzhi watched the situation develop with their brows furrowed more and more. This Miss Hexi was the apple of Lord Hexi's eye and had a free and unruly personality.

This...how can they explain to the Wolf Lord?

Why is the queen so weak-willed? How will she manage the harem in the future?

Xiao Linglang and Rao Shuang were sitting in the tea room, which Xiao Linglang had separated herself from in the past two days.

There was a desk and two cushions in the tea room, facing the window, which was slightly covered with a curtain made of hay. There was nothing on the desk except tea sets.

"It's so simple, nothing more than this." Rao Shuang looked at it and laughed.

Xiao Linglang sat down and said, "The tea room is meant for meditation. A gorgeous one can easily distract one."

"You people in Nanliang are all so hypocritical and have a smell of sour Confucianism." Rao Shuang snorted and laughed, and the disparagement in his words became stronger.

Xiao Linglang raised her hand to let Qinghan look at the tea, and looked at Rao Shuang sincerely with her eyes, and said in the soft tone unique to Lin'an women: "I was too distracted in Nanliang, and only after coming here did I realize that my mother's teachings were right."

"You——" Rao Shuang gritted his teeth, "That means the Wolf Lord doesn't like you!"

Xiao Linglang also snorted slightly, "It's best if he doesn't like it."

“You——” Rao’s eyes widened.

Shanzhi looked at Qinghan and asked silently.

[The Queen is angry at Miss Hexi, right? ]

【certainly. 】

[Should we report this to the Wolf Lord? ]

Qinghan nodded.

Xiao Linglang curled her lips slightly, her eyes clear, and she picked up the teacup and handed it to Rao Shuang, "Please."

Rao Shuang was so angry that he wanted to walk away, but when he met the other person's rippling eyes, he endured it.

It was as clear as the sky on the prairie, and seemed like a very friendly person.

"I will not succumb to your false kindness." She said this firmly and turned her face away, but her eyes were always on Xiao Linglang. She should be angry after being despised like this again and again.

But, it was beyond Rao Shuang's expectation.

After seeing her take the tea, the other person's eyes lit up again and he stared at her intently.

Rao's eyes wandered around and he coughed lightly.

The queen chosen by the Wolf Lord is not good at all. What other wife would have this attitude? If it were her, she would be angry if anyone got close to the Wolf Lord.

"It's up to you, but I really like you. Apart from the Wolf Lord, you are the only one here who can speak Southern Liang dialect, and I can understand it." Xiao Linglang held her chin.

"I have learned some of your words now, but only a little." Her delicate eyebrows moved and she sighed slightly.

He didn't notice that Rao Shuang opposite him had a strange look on his face.

Rao glanced at the two maids. What does the Wolf Lord mean? Only a few people in Mobei can't speak Nanliang dialect. They have been fighting alone for so many years.

Qinghan was afraid that Rao Shuang might let the cat out of the bag, so she took the opportunity to pour her some tea and gently reminded her, "Miss Hexi, listen to the Wolf Lord's orders."

Xiao Linglang raised her eyebrows and looked at Qinghan in confusion. She seemed to have heard the syllables of the Wolf Lord.

But Qinghan was so open and honest that Xiao Linglang thought she was pretty bad.

Rao Shuang's eyebrows twisted up. What did the Wolf Lord mean by this? Although he couldn't figure it out, Rao Shuang would not ruin Tuoba Jin's plan.

"...There aren't many people in Mobei who speak the Southern Liang dialect..."

Rao Shuang, who seldom lied, stuttered for the first time, especially when she looked at the person opposite her with clear eyes, her cheeks turned red.

"I can teach you, and you can teach me."

After saying this, Rao Shuang felt extremely regretful.

What is she doing!

She wanted to intimidate her love rival!

Suddenly the back of her hand felt hot and she opened her eyelids.

"Really? I think you are a great girl." Xiao Linglang held the girl's hand and praised happily. She pursed her lips and quietly moved the cushion.

"Hehe." Rao Shuang smiled awkwardly.

"What's your name, sister? My last name is Xiao Linglang, and I don't have a nickname yet." Xiao Linglang moved closer to the blushing girl, but realizing that she might not like being so close to her, she restrained her unkind hand.

However, Rao Shuang saw this little action, and pulled the man closer with an expressionless face, and said stiffly: "Don't think that I want to be good to you. My surname is Hexi, and my name is Rao Shuang. My father is a master in the north and the master of the Wolf Lord, so I will definitely marry the Wolf Lord."

"Well, your father is so amazing." Xiao Linglang praised sincerely, with appropriate admiration in her eyes.

"What? That's my father." Rao Shuang raised his chin.

Xiao Linglang smiled slightly, and her tone dropped: "My father...is gone. He encountered bandits on his way home. He originally said that when I hold my coming-of-age ceremony, he would send me fireworks all over the city of Jiang as a gift for me."

“……?!” Rao Shuang rubbed his nose in annoyance, and his gaze fell on Xiao Linglang’s drooping eyes, feeling even more guilty.

She looked at the beam of the house and slowly placed her hand on Xiao Linglang's hand. It was as smooth as jade. Tsk, compared with her hand, it was indeed nice to touch. Are all the hands of people in Nanliang like this?

"Well, don't be too sad. Wait until I marry the Wolf Lord. My father is also your father."

Qinghan and Shanzhi were serving on the side, frowning, but they had to remember the Wolf Lord's orders and could not teach the Queen.

Xiao Linglang hadn't expected that Rao Shuang was a woman with such a temperament. After a few encounters, she became the first person from Mobei that she liked.

After Rao Shuang drank two cups of tea, and because of his guilt over his father that he had talked to Xiao Linglang about, he started to talk more.

"I will not call you Queen." She said in a conflicted tone.

"How about you call me Linglang, just like I call Rao Shuang?" Xiao Linglang responded. She didn't like that name either.

"Alright! But I have to make it clear first. I am only drinking tea with you out of sympathy and guilt. This will not affect my marriage to the Wolf Lord."

"Yeah, but I don't need sympathy. I just like talking to you." Xiao Linglang blinked and looked at Rao Shuang.

"Just treat me as a joke." Rao Shuang looked away. Didn't Nanliang always respect pedantic Confucian scholars? Why was she speaking so unrestrainedly now? How could a delicate little girl, a chic grassland woman, deal with it?

"No, actually it's fate between me and Sister Raoshuang. The first time I saw you, I felt that you were very close to me." Because the first words she said were those of me.

Rao Shuang's ears turned even redder. She pulled back a little and shouted, "Don't keep calling me sister. Although I'm taller than you, I'm not necessarily as old as you. We grassland girls grew up in the arms of Changshengtian. We must be healthy and strong."

"Oh, then sister~" Xiao Linglang asked softly with her head tilted.

What Rao Shuang wanted to say was that they shouldn’t call each other so intimately. They were drinking tea now, but they were still rivals in love! Rivals in love!

"How old are you?" Rao Shuang rested one hand on the table, propped up one leg, and sat sideways with a somewhat cynical look, looking directly at Xiao Linglang.

"She's only been an adult for a few months." Xiao Linglang only then realized how offensive it was for her to lean so close to him earlier, and her cheeks turned a pale pink.

"You almost took advantage of me. I'm two years older than you." Rao Shuang leaned forward and said frivolously, "Come on, call me sister."

"Miss Hexi!" Qinghan and Shanzhi saw that the two of them were becoming more and more unruly and couldn't help but remind them.

Rao Shuang ignored them completely.

Xiao Linglang's eyes flashed with cunning, and she called sweetly: "Sister~"