Chapter 98 The Princess Enters the House
"Zhao Ling, where are you going?" Murong Xun chased Zhao Ling's back and ran and asked.
Zhao Ling turned around and looked at Murong Xun coldly. His eyes were full of disappointment, "You can't see my sincerity at all. I'm really tired!"
Murong Xun was surprised and opened his mouth without saying anything.
At this time, a bright figure appeared beside Zhao Ling, smiling and beautifully without any human fireworks.
Zhao Ling held the woman and looked at Murong Xun indifferently, "The people I love have always been just Sister Qi!"
"You, don't you like me?" Murong Xun stretched out his hand to grab his cuffs.
Zhao Ling sneered and said, "I never said I like you, right?"
Murong Xun woke up in embark, and the sky was already bright. She took a deep breath and calmed down. How could she dream of this? It seems that Zhao Qi's appearance still has a great impact on her!
On this day, there was another thing that surprised Murong Xun.
While Murong Xun was still having breakfast, Yan Yu ran in in a panic and said urgently, "It's not good, miss!"
Murong Xun took a look at Yan Yu and asked, "What's wrong?"
Yan Yu frowned and said, "I just heard Zhao Hui say that the little princess has lived in the royal palace!"
Murong Xun was stunned for a moment and asked, "When did it happen?"
Yan Yu said, "A little earlier, two maids came and brought in the supplies needed by the little princess. At this time, I'm afraid the people will also arrive!"
Murong Xun put down the bowl, gently straightened his hair on his temples, and said, "It's a guest from afar. In this case, as the friendship of landlords, we should be greeted!"
Yan Yu pouted and said, "Yes, I'm going to give her a horse!"
Murong Xun smiled and said no.
When Murong Xun arrived at the gate of the royal palace, Zhao Ling was already waiting there. There was no special expression on his face, but smiled faintly at Murong Xun.
When Murong Xun came to him, Zhao Ling just whispered, "The royal brother ordered someone to tell me in the morning that if I don't handle this matter well and affect the relationship with Yue, I want to look good!"
Murong Xun smiled gently, "Then you just deal with it!"
Zhao Ling smiled flatteringly at Murong Xun, "Then you have to help me!"
Murong Xun said lightly, "Don't worry, I promise not to destroy it!"
Zhao Ling's face cooled, "You know I didn't mean that!"
Murong Xun glanced at Zhao Ling and saw him staring at himself. He was a little angry like a child, and he was so beautiful that he didn't realize that his breathing stagnation.
Zhao Ling smiled as if he had grabbed her tail, revealing her colored teeth, as bright as the morning sun, "Finally fascinated by me, right!"
Murong Xun seemed to be caught, blushed, and then looked away, "Nonsense!"
Zhao Ling smiled in a low voice, and his eyes narrowed gently to reveal all kinds of brilliance. He took Murong Xun's hand and said gently, "I've been fascinated by you for a long time!" His expression was focused and serious, and Murong Xun's heart beat fiercely.
"What are you doing?" It turned out that Ziling's carriage had arrived, and she opened the curtain from afar. She wanted to see Zhao Ling for the first time. She really didn't expect that the first time she saw them looked at each other affectionately, and she didn't realize that an anger surged in her heart.
Zhao Ling not only did not let go of Murong Xun's hand, but held it tighter, but did not look at Murong Xun, but turned his eyes to an angry purple spirit, and the corners of his mouth still had a salty smile, "The princess is coming, and the cold house is shining!"
Zi Ling was stunned for a moment. Zhao Ling's alienation made her a little overwhelmed. Since she met Zhao Ling, he has always called her by her name and never called her a princess.
"Brother Ling!" Ziling raised her watery eyes and looked at Zhao Ling with resentment.
Zhao Ling seemed to have not seen the resentment in Ziling's eyes. The smile at the corners of his mouth was still not cold, and there was a hint of warning in his eyes. The arrogance in Ziling's heart filled up. She raised her head arrogantly and snorted coldly, "Where do I live?" After that, she pulled Zhao Ling's sleeve with a smile and said coquettishly, "I want to live with Brother Ling!" She glanced at Murong Xun and said with a faint smile, "Brother Ling, have you forgotten? We stayed alone for many days in the Wild Wolf Valley!"
Zhao Ling coughed and secretly looked at Murong Xun's face. Seeing that her face was as usual, he sighed in his heart. He didn't know what he was looking forward to. He turned his eyes and looked at Ziling faintly, smiled slightly, with a little coldness, "You just live in Qingyue Pavilion!"
Ziling was overjoyed. She naturally inquired about it before she came. She knew that Zhao Ling's bedroom was the Qingyue Pavilion. She bit her lips and her eyes were full of smiles. There was no shyness and reservedness of the Central Plains woman. At present, he didn't care about Zhao Ling's indifference, but turned around and ordered the maid behind him to move his luggage into the Qingyue Pavilion.
Murong Xun looked at the maid behind her, her eyebrows were a little cold, and her eyes were also crystal green. She looked forward to fly, and her beauty was not inferior to that of Ziling. Compared with the agility of Ziling, she was a little more cold and beautiful, but she didn't realize that she looked a few more. Who knew that the maid also looked back at Murong Xun, Murong Xun couldn't help frowning. Although she covered it up well, Murong Xun still found some murderous intention.
That kind of murderous intention seems to come from the bones, not for a certain person, as if it were a person who was born for murder. Murong's heart was awe-in, and this murderous spirit was not so strong on the old bones of the Wind Shadow Building.
"The princess seems to be very interested in my maid!" Zi Ling's eyebrows moved and looked at Murong Xun with a smile.
Murong Xun withdrew his eyes and said lightly, "The Yue Kingdom is really outstanding, and even a maid is so beautiful!"
Zi Ling smiled and said, "That's the priestess you haven't seen before. That's as cold and arrogant as ice and snow, as pure as the moon above the nine heavens, more delicate than flowers, and more gentle than green water!" She paused and pouted and muttered, "Why do I tell you so much!"
Ziling took Zhao Ling to visit the place where she lived. As soon as she left, Yan Yu immediately complained, "Princess, it's really shameless to follow the man's home!"
Yingge glanced at Yan Yu and said lightly, "In Yue's marriage customs, if a woman like a man, she can try to live in the man's home for a period of time. If the two have the same interests and their living habits can run in with each other, they can officially become a couple!"
Yan Yu was not choked by Yingge's words, but her eyes were shining. She tilted her head and looked at Murong Xun and said, "So after a while, the little princess will leave by herself if she finds that the prince is completely meaningless to her, right?"
The corners of Murong Xun's mouth rose gently, "This little princess is straightforward and can't be a threat. I appreciate her character very much..." Murong Xun stopped for a moment and said, "Her maid is quite strange. We should be careful!"
Yingge also looked pale and said, "The young lady also found that the maidservant also found that the evil spirit on the woman was very heavy!"
Since the people also saw it, Murong Xun returned to Yiyue Pavilion. As the saying goes, seeing is clear. Yiyue Pavilion and Qingyue Pavilion are far away from each other in the east and west. If it hadn't been for the young man's intention to find fault, with her indifferent nature, she would not have run into them.
At ten o's noon, Yan Yu had just prepared lunch. Zhao Ling seemed to follow the taste halfway. She sat down and looked at Yan Yu and said, "Prepare a pair of bowls and chopsticks. I haven't eaten yet!"
Yan Yu took a look at Murong Xun and got Murong Xun's permission before preparing a pair of bowls and chopsticks.
Seeing this, Zhao Ling's face turned dark. He looked at Yan Yu with displeasure and snorted coldly, "Why do I have to get your permission to eat in my own house?"
Yan Yu shrugged his shoulders and did not answer. Zhao Ling's anger was even more angry, "Have you dead slaves paid attention to me?"
Murong Xun naturally knew that at this moment, Zhao Ling was just referring to Sang scolding Huai and eating vegetables by himself. Yan Yu also looked like he couldn't fight back and scold him. Anyway, if something happened, there would be a young lady to bear it, and Ying Ge went straight to the door and looked at the white clouds in the sky in a daze.