After coming out of the royal court, Princess Jing noticed that Tuoba Mu was not happy, so she pushed him and pursed her lips slightly.

After getting on the carriage, Tuoba Mu remained silent. Princess Jing pinched her sleeves, endured it, and finally spoke.

"Your Highness, what did you talk about with the Wolf Lord today? I noticed that Your Highness has been in a bad mood since then. Can you tell me about it?" The tone of her voice no longer had the gentleness she had during the day.

Tuoba Mu glanced at her and lowered his eyebrows. "We just chatted casually. I have been under too much pressure recently. I may be a little tired."

It was obvious that Princess Jing did not want to let him go, and continued to press on, "I thought the prince was discussing the matter of establishing a queen with the Wolf Lord."

She lowered her head slightly and nonchalantly touched the hair by her ear. "I see that the girl hasn't put her hair into a bun yet. She still looks like a little girl. She is from the Southern Dynasty. Does the Wolf Lord want to make her the queen?"

"How can you and I guess what the Wolf Lord means? Chinu is not only Chinu, he is also the king of Mobei." Tuoba Mu frowned and said lightly.

Princess Jing withdrew her gaze from his face and had an answer in her mind: it must be.

Seeing that the man already had an unhappy look on his face, her eyes flickered slightly and she didn't ask any further questions.

A month passed in a flash, and Xiao Linglang refused to go to the Qinzheng Hall no matter what, preferring to think about it slowly in her room.

Seeing this, Tuoba Jin had no choice but to move in himself.

Xiao Linglang could only stare blankly at the man occupying the main hall and diligently reviewing memorials. Although she didn't have to, she got angry just seeing him there.

I thought he would stay here because of the palace banquet that day.

As a result, I had to give up half of my bed to him every day.

I casually asked him if I could have breakfast, and now I eat all three meals with him.

Xiao Linglang gritted her teeth and drew a nimble and graceful turtle on the paper, and also drew several swords on its back.

"Stab you to death, humph!"

( ′? ??`)

He was looking at the painting with a wronged look on his face, imagining in his mind the scene of Tuoba Jin being beaten up.

She sat in front of the window with her hands on her chin, staring at the birds circling above the yard outside, thinking of the wild pigeon she had rescued and then fell into her stomach.

If you don’t save him, he will die; if you save him, he will still die.

"what is this?"

“Linglang’s paintings are so realistic!”

An arm suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Linglang.

She turned back in a daze, her eyes lit up, "Sister Rao Shuang!"

Rao Shuang, who was wearing a deep blue robe, lifted the braid in front of her eyes, tilted her head and smiled, looked her up and down, then pinched her chin and said in confusion: "Linglang, you seem... a little plumper, um... a little taller than when you left."

She moved her gaze from Xiao Linglang's chest to the top of her head and nodded. It was a little high.

"Really?" Xiao Linglang was a little uncomfortable when she heard her say that she was plump, so she went over to pinch her waist to see if she was fat. But when she heard her say that she was taller, she immediately became happy.

"Really?" Rao Shuang nodded.

Xiao Linglang turned around, looked at herself, then looked at Rao Shuang, envy still in her eyes.

"I want to be as tall as my sister."

"That probably won't work." Rao Shuang sat down on the chair opposite the table, "She's so cute and adorable."

Xiao Linglang raised her eyebrows slightly, and she thought that Rao Shuang was praising her.

"When did my sister come?"

Xiao Linglang asked as she poured tea for Rao Shuang. She caught a glimpse of Tuoba Jin coming in and poured him a glass of milk wine.

"I want this too." Rao Shuang drank the tea in one gulp and handed the cup to Xiao Linglang. Tea is not as satisfying as alcohol.

"Do it yourself." Tuoba Jin held Xiao Linglang's hand, glanced at Rao Shuang with a smile, and squeezed Xiao Linglang to sit down.

"Isn't there a chair there?" Xiao Linglang wanted to get up uncomfortably.

"A single chair is not as comfortable as hugging Linglang..." Tuoba Jin whispered in her ear, without loosening his grip at all, and hugged her even tighter.

According to the news from Southern Liang, Chang Pi was not only alive, but also rejected Princess Guangning and was favored by the Emperor of Southern Liang.

Things were changing, he held up the little girl's hair with a hint of excitement and haze in his eyes.

He didn't expect that the death of the girl's parents in her previous life was related to Princess Guangning. Now the entire Xiao family has been wiped out, and she wants to frame him. Tuoba Jin smiled contemptuously and asked the spy to go back and bring Xiao's mother over.

Anyway, the Xiao Mansion is gone, so it’s better for him to live out his days in the royal court, so that the little girl can have peace of mind.

As for Chang Hui, no matter what kind of anomaly he is, Xiao Linglang can only be his.

Xiao Linglang secretly rolled her eyes in her heart, twisted her body, and finally he pinched her ticklish spot. She glared at him in dissatisfaction and sat down obediently.

Rao Shuang was watching with great interest from the opposite side. She was the one being bullied and her hands were itching.

Seeing Xiao Linglang turn her head to look at her, she casually lifted her hair and crossed her legs boldly, "It's all right if you arrive yesterday. I wanted to go to the royal court to find you early in the morning, but I had a fight with someone while drinking last night and couldn't get up."

"Exchange? Is it a drinking contest?" Xiao Linglang Hu Tuo Tuoba Jin pinched her hand and looked at Rao Shuang with watery eyes.

Rao Shuang stretched out his fingers and shook them, but before he could show off his achievements, Tuoba Jin sneered and took the lead.

"I had a fight with the son of the deputy capital Wei family, but I haven't fought yet."

"???"

Xiao Linglang was so confused and shocked!

"Who said we didn't fight? That kid was just cheating!" Rao Shuang shouted unconvinced, fearing that Xiao Linglang's admiration for her would decrease, and hurriedly explained: "Aren't normal fights all about strength? That kid was playing tricks on me, he he he..."

Rao Shuang thought about how that boy had tricked her into tripping her and flirted with her in a mean way, and her face turned blue with anger.

"What's wrong with him?" Xiao Linglang was a little angry. How could this guy be so unsportsmanlike?

Rao Shuang opened her mouth and closed it again. It was a bit embarrassing to say it out loud. She looked at Xiao Linglang who cared about her, and thought that this kind of delicate and soft type was more likable.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Xiao Linglang turned around and looked at Tuoba Jin.

Tuoba Jin smiled, pinched the little girl, and said something that he didn't want to do, "They will fight whenever they meet, it's no big deal."

Anyway, they fought from before the marriage to after the marriage, and until his death, nothing went wrong, except that the boy would stay in the Qinzheng Hall from time to time and insist on asking him to judge the case, which was very annoying.

Love-hate relationship? Since they said it was okay, she didn't ask out of curiosity.

"It's obvious that I don't care about it every time. Who made him deserve a beating!" Rao Shuang gritted her teeth. Isn't it just smooth talk? Next time she will use this trick, let's see who has the thickest skin!

Xiao Linglang twisted her fingers and saw that Rao Shuang was fuming with anger, so she agreed, "Well, he must be the one who deserves a beating to make Sister Rao Shuang angry."

"Linglang, wait for me." Rao Shuang raised his eyebrows, "Guess what I brought you this time?"

Xiao Linglang thought for a moment and spoke slowly, "A trained horse?"

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