Chapter 99 Bad Trick

Zhao Ling scolded that no one in the room paid attention to him, and he was even more angry. He almost rolled the table and turned his face. However, at least his prince for so many years was either in vain or swallowed the anger in his heart.

"Do you eat or not?" Murong Xun said lightly.

"Eat, I'm starving to death!" Zhao Ling raised her voice, raised her chin, and looked at Murong Xun devocatively, but she didn't want to sit down and have a good meal at all.

Murong Xun calmly put down the bowl and chopsticks, took out a golden handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "My concubine is full, please use it slowly!"

Zhao Ling's momentum suddenly increased a lot. He looked at Murong Xun worriedly and asked, "Why did you eat so little?"

Murong Xun couldn't help but feel moved. He smiled at Zhao Ling and said, "I have no appetite!"

The remaining half of Zhao Ling's face is also black. Is there no appetite for eating at himself?

Murong Xun looked at Zhao Ling and knew that she had misunderstood, but he didn't bother to explain it in his heart.

Zhao Ling suddenly smiled, smiled a little insidiously, and said strangely, "What should I do? If the princess has no appetite for a meal, how can she stand it?

Murong Xun was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you mean?"

Zhao Ling narrowed his eyes with a smile and said, "From now on, I'm going to live in Yiyue Pavilion!"

Murong Xundai frowned, "Why?"

Zhao Ling sat down again and drank a bowl of soup. "Since Ziling wants to live in Qingyue Pavilion, let me live in Yiyue Pavilion!" He looked at Murong Xun with a smile and said, "I did this for the sake of the princess. I think the princess is also worried that I will be with Ziling. It must be I can't sleep at night. I'm reassured for the princess!" He said with a righteous look.

Murong Xun covered her mouth and smiled. She wanted to be cold. This smile actually had a feeling of a hundred flowers blooming. Although it was late autumn, there was a feeling of spring flowers blooming. "How can I remember that the prince and the lonely men and women in the wolf valley of that Laoshizi were with the princess for a few days!"

Zhao Ling sighed, but when she saw Murong Xun smile, she was in a good mood, and the chat was also opened. "Don't listen to the little girl's nonsense. She was only thirteen years old at that time!"

"At that time, I led the army for the first time, repelled the Hu Yue Kingdom that came to invade, defeated the enemy, and chased the enemy for more than 3,000 miles. However, it came to the handover between Hu Yue and the Yue family. The remnants of Hu Yue's soldiers fled to the Snow Girl Mountain, and this Snow Girl was the holy place of the Yue family. At present, the people of the Yue Kingdom sent troops to encircle and suppress it. Hu Yue's people There was no way out to resist the attack between us and Yueshi, and there was no way to catch the priestess and Ziling on Snow Girl Mountain. During the fight, Ziling was pushed into the Wild Wolf Valley next to Snow Girl Mountain, and I fell down together to save her.

Zhao Ling paused and said, "Later, we wandered in the Wild Wolf Valley for a few days, and this Wild Wolf Valley was also extremely dangerous. We also got out of trouble. Later, I sent Ziling back, but I didn't expect that Ziling would be so favored by the king of Yue. The priestess and beloved daughter were treated by Hu Yue. The old king decided to form an alliance with Daxiang to deal with Hu Yue, so in the future war with Hu Yue, Yue helped a lot!"

After listening to it, Murong Xun's eyes suddenly lit up and said with a smile, "Is the priestess really as beautiful as Zi Ling said!"

Zhao Ling frowned and thought seriously and said, "Probably, she is the first beauty of the Yue family, but for so many years, I have forgotten what she looks like!"

Murong Xun didn't say anything more, but he was also a little worried. If Zhao Ling lived in his own place, how could the purple spirit over there rest? He was afraid that his yard would not be calm again.

Murong Xun's worry soon came true, because at dinner, Murong Xun watched Zi Ling come to the Yiyue Pavilion with two maids.

She changed into a light purple skirt, which was embroidered with wind chimes, like a string of small bells. It seemed that as she walked, it would make a crisp sound. Murong Xunshi found that Ziling was worthy of a "purple" in her name. She, dressed in purple, was more charming than ever.

At present, Zi Ling also saw Murong Xun and asked, "Where's Brother Ling?"

Murong Xun smiled faintly and did not care about Ziling's rudeness. He said, "If you have something to do in the afternoon, just go out!"

"Are you out?" Ziling didn't believe it, "Really?"

Murong Xun was amused by Zi Ling's appearance and said with a smile, "Why did I lie to you? So I don't know what's wrong with the princess looking for the prince?

Ziling immediately showed a little embarrassed look on his face. He bowed his head at the corner of his clothes and said, "I learned a few dishes and want to cook them for Brother Ling. I haven't made Daxiang's dishes before, and I don't know if Brother Ling likes it or not!"

Murong Xun looked at Zi Ling's appearance and her heart was stagnant. She was in a trance, as if she had seen the person who was desperate for love in the past, but now she curled up in her shell for fear of injury.

Murong Xun smiled and wanted to play tricks on Zi Ling. He said, "I have been living with the prince for a while, and I know his taste. Anyway, he hasn't come back yet. Let me help you try it!"

"You?" Ziling was still a little unconfident in her cooking skills, and she didn't believe that Murong Xun would help her so kindly, so she was puzzled.

"Don't you believe me?" Murong Xun raised his eyebrows and asked again. Ziling seemed to have made up her mind and said, "Eat it!"

He said that he asked the maid to serve the dishes. Murong Xun took a look at the two maids who were not the ones he had seen in the morning. He didn't think much about it, so he turned his eyes to the dishes in the box. A fish-flavored shredded pork and a Mapo tofu were both very ordinary dishes. Although they didn't sell well, it could be seen. The person who does it is very attentive.

Murong Xun doesn't know why she has some jealousy in her heart. Is that kind of unreserved love and that kind of whole-hearted feeling really completely gone?

"Very good, but one ingredient is missing!" After taking a few bites, Murong Xun looked up and said faintly.

"What?" Zi Ling stared at the big eyes of Shui Lingling, looking very curious.

"Pepper, the prince likes to add pepper to the dish!" Murong Xun said lightly.

"Really!" Zi Ling's eyes lit up, "Then I'll go back and redo it!" She commanded the two maids to block Zhao Ling at the door, and she ran to the kitchen happily.

Yan Yu looked at Murong Xun puzzledly, "Why did you remind the little princess?"

Murong Xun sneered, "You will know at night!"

Time passed quickly, and the jade hook was high and cold.

Zhao Ling rushed into the Yiyue Pavilion in a moon flower. As soon as he entered the door, he went straight to Murong Xun and roared, "Did you let Ziling put pepper in the dish?"

Murong Xun raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Ling. Zhao Ling's proud handsome face was full of big and small red pimples. At this moment, although he stared at Murong Xun angrily, he still looked a little funny.

Ying Ge, whose face had always been cold, couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, not to mention Yan Yu. At this moment, she looked down at the ground with her head down, but from her shaking shoulders, it could still be seen that she was laughing very hard.

Murong Xun also covered his mouth and smiled and nodded gently.

Zhao Ling grinded his teeth and said, "You are cruel!" But he turned his eyes and looked at Murong Xun and asked, "How do you know I can't eat pepper?"

When Murong Xun knew that this matter was still her previous life, there was a palace dinner. The imperial chef accidentally added pepper to Zhao Ling's dishes. Zhao Ling was covered with red pimples at that time. The imperial chef was almost killed by the whole family. Thanks to Zhao Ling's mother's concubine, Concubine Chen, she held her life. Therefore, Murong Xun's impression is relatively clear, but at this moment, Zhao Ling seems to be a little painful, and he is a little regretful.

"Listen to what the cook in the house said!" Murong Xun said lightly.

Zhao Ling nodded and smiled, "I didn't expect you to care about me!" He smiled angrily and pointed to the red pimples on his face, "How are you going to compensate me?"