65. He said: I will marry you (3)
"Wanxiang, why don't you eat? I usually ask you to eat with me, but you always push me back and forth, saying that there is a difference between master and servant. It's only been a few days, who on earth has such a great ability to let you, Wanxiang, eat together?"
Has your personality changed?" Xiang Xue simply put down the porcelain bowl and smiled brightly on her small face, with two dimples slightly exposed: "You can even disobey my orders on your own initiative?"
In the past few days, except for sleeping in the middle of the night, she had almost no time to be alone. Either she was summoned by her mother to talk about that, or she was annoyed by the servants in the palace who were eager to please, or else there were two door gods.
Staring at: Zhuwanxiang and Yejin.
Without a chance, she couldn't go to Ling Ziyuan. Without seeing Ling Ziyuan, the win-win plan would never succeed.
Ling Ziyuan was a border defense general who left his military post and returned to the capital without permission. Even if he had a special order from the prince, he would still be guilty of dereliction of duty. Therefore, the number of people who knew about it would never exceed ten fingers.
Ling Ziyuan rashly agreed to come to Jingxi Prince's Mansion that day, probably because he wanted to take the opportunity to spy. If the situation was still within the controllable range, then Ximen Xuan would not dare to deliberately make things difficult.[
Now he has been placed under house arrest for a high-sounding reason, which indirectly shows that things have developed in the most extreme direction. The tranquility in the capital at the moment is probably just the eve of the storm.
Xiang Xue understood that if she wanted to delay, she had to let Ling Ziyuan out. To let Ling Ziyuan out, she had to meet him first. To meet him, she had to deal with the two troublemakers around her first!
The one who dragged her back at the last moment was actually one of her own, which made her not angry.
After looking at each other, Zhu Wanxiang finally knelt on the ground softly. The suspicion in those dark eyes made her feel like a ball of cotton was stuffed in her heart. She was so sad: "Miss, don't be angry. In fact, we are really here for
Hello, absolutely nothing wrong…”
"you……?"
The afternoon sun was very strong, and the ground was boiling hot. The noise of the martial arts training ground faded away, and from the corners of the tranquility came bursts of "hissing" sounds of iron fists cutting through the air.
Bean-sized drops of sweat kept sliding down Ye Jin's knife-like cheeks, dripping into his eyes and making them feel astringent. His originally fair complexion now had a bronze-like color, and his thin hands and feet had developed strong muscles.
He had taken a lot of leave in the past few days because Ye Jin was good enough. Although He Qingyun didn't say anything, he felt guilty after all. He needed to become stronger, even stronger.
So powerful that when that guy who is not afraid of death is in danger, at least he can be relied on...
Another drop of sweat slipped into her eyes, her vision was a little blurry, and she shook her head. Ye Jin was a little surprised. Shouldn't this guy be taking a nap now? She rarely came to the martial arts training ground at this time... She was worried and simply stopped.
The action stands in place.
Xiang Xue pursed her lips. The lack of moisture caused the pink luster to fade a little. The boy's indifferent expression made her even more angry. She shook her left hand and the cold dagger slid along her arm into her palm. The sharp blade reflected the sun's rays.
Light changes from warm to cold.
"You brat, I want to compete with you."
The young man was slightly stunned and blurted out: "Why?" She never wanted to fight with him, but she could always see the fault in his movements at a glance, no matter how hard he tried. Those eyes that were bright enough to confuse people would flash from time to time.
Chapter completed!