Chapter 118 The Suffering of the Old Man

"It's up to you! Anyway, I'm also a dead person!"

Murong Xun was puzzled and more concerned about the girl's identity, "What's in the basket?"

"It doesn't matter about you!" The maid said lightly, but she turned around and wanted to leave.

Murong Xun's suspicion in her heart became thicker. She didn't care about revealing her martial arts skills. She stepped forward and reached out to hold the basket. The maid was shocked and subconsciously clenched the basket. The two couldn't hold on to each other. In the competition, the basket flew out and fell to the ground. After shaking left and right on the ground, the blue cloth on the basket had already flown to one side, and the things in the basket naturally appeared in front of Murong Xun.

Murong Xun's heart was even more surprised. There was nothing else in the basket, but a spiritual card engraved with "the spiritual position of Nan's Chu clothes".

There was a deep disbelief in her eyes, and there was a trace of vague expectation, "What is your relationship with the Nan family? Why did you secretly worship the spiritual position of Queen Nan!"

Qin Wangfu, Qingyue Pavilion.

Ziling sat half leaning on the noble concubine chair under the big tree in the yard, looking very bored. Although she has been devoting herself to cooking these times, and the dishes are becoming more and more delicious, Brother Ling's attitude towards him is still lukewarm. Is it true that her cooking is not her taste?

She looked very depressedly at the exquisite dishes in the food box in front of the chair, so do you want to deliver food for Brother Ling later?

My mother told her that if she wanted to grab the man's heart, she wanted to grab the man's stomach. Every time the father was very angry, the mother made delicious food for the father, and the father immediately smiled! Why can't it work with Brother Ling? Is it that his princess's cooking is so delicious?

No, the woman can't cook at a glance!

Seeing Ziling sighing, Qi Gu also sighed and advised, "The princess didn't come to Chang'an for love this time. Don't forget the purpose of coming to Chang'an!"

She looked like Zi Ling was still absent-minded. She was also a little angry for a moment, and her tone became a little fierce and said, "Princess, the King of Qin's attitude towards the princess has also been seen. There is only his princess in his heart. If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have let the princess stay by his side. Princess, you wake up. Let's do it. There are so many good men on the grassland!"

Ziling's body shook and pouted with a stubborn look, "Yes, but there is nothing I like! I just want to be with Brother Ling!"

"But he has a wife, and he loves his wife!"

"We don't have so many rules on the grassland. I just want to compete with his wife. What can I do worse than hers?" Ziling looked unconvinced.

Qi Gu sighed and said, "Today, the people of the other three tribes should also arrive. The maidservant went to meet them, and the princess will stay in the Qin Palace for the time being!"

Ziling sighed and said that she thought of her responsibilities, and said, "I know. Go ahead. Don't worry about me. I won't mess around!"

Qi Gu looked at Zi Ling again and left quickly. She took a look at the north, and the mountains were piled up, but her eyes were a little erratic. She didn't know what to look at, but there was a trace of sadness between her indifferent eyebrows.

On the faraway snowy mountain in the north, their most beloved priestess is suffering and waiting for them to go back! Moreover, if the people of the other three tribes arrive, will the black witch people also arrive soon?

After Qi Gu left, the expression on Ziling's face was even more sad. She grew up in her heart. She was a famous beauty in the Yue Kingdom, and there were countless people she pursued. However, she looked down on any of them. Her heart had long been given to the teenager who saved her in Snow Wolf Valley, but did she remember that love in her heart? Is that the only one after all?

"Little princess, what are you thinking about?"

A sudden voice sounded. Zi Ling had already looked up and saw a white figure in front of him. You couldn't see what the man looked like, but you could still hear the joke in his voice.

Before Ziling reacted, he saw the figure bent down and squatting next to the food box in front of him, picked up the chopsticks inside, and fed the top dish with a chopstick in his mouth. He ate it with relish. By the way, he commented and said, "It's good, it's good, it's good!"

When the man bent down, Zi Ling saw his appearance clearly. Wasn't the man in white slapped by himself twice that day, the princess's brother-in-law? What's the name of Bai Yi! I haven't seen this person for days, but some of them have forgotten him.

"Why did you come here?" Ziling willow raised her eyebrows and asked harshly.

Bai Yi didn't think it was a pestle, but opened a smile and looked at Ziling with bright eyes. "I didn't expect the little princess to remember it!"

"I!" Zi Ling was angry and glanced at the food box in front of him. Thinking that the dish had just been eaten by Bai Yi, he became more and more angry. He kicked over the food box and shouted angrily, "It's not for you!"

Bai Yi looked at the kicked food box, and the dishes inside were spilled out. He was not angry. He just shook his head and said, "It's not easy for you to do it. Why do you have to tyrant?"

Ziling snorted coldly, "What's the matter with you!" Although Zi Ling's temperament is arrogant, he is by no means unreasonable, but I don't know why as soon as he sees this man and the smile on his face, the anger in his heart is not to hit a place, and he can't wait to tear up the smile on his face.

Bai Yi shook his head twice and said, "Don't you feel sorry to see that the princess came to Chang'an for a long time and just took it to the royal palace. Don't you look at the local customs and scenic spots of Chang'an City?"

Zi Ling said coldly, "Why didn't you see it? Brother Ling took me to many places!"

Bai Yi smiled and said, "The places you go to are just famous, and they are not necessarily beautiful in the world, and they are very famous. Naturally, there are more people who come here. With so much popularity, it is a good place and vulgar!"

Zi Ling sneered and said, "Isn't it vulgar that you know?"

Bai Yi blinked his eyes and smiled, "If you go and see, you will know!"

Ziling showed a little interest on his face. He stared at Bai Yi and said, "If it disappoints the master of this palace..."

"Leave it to the princess!" Bai Yi laughed.

Zijin Palace, behind the Four Elephants Pavilion.

"Who the hell are you?" Murong Xun asked in a startled voice. She thought that today is August 28th, which is equivalent to Tomb-sweeping Day in the customs of southern Xinjiang. Does she really pay tribute to herself?

The maid of honor slowly stepped forward, picked up the spiritual position on the ground and put it back into the basket. She slowly raised her head and looked at Murong Xun fiercely, full of murderousness.

"I didn't want to kill you, but you wanted to die!" The maid of honor said hoarsely. She got up and walked to Murong Xun step by step. Her loose hair, murderous eyes and unbearable cheeks made her body pounce on Murong Xun like a demon.

Murong Xun was surprised. He didn't expect that anyone would remember her in this Zijin Palace. Suddenly, he thought about why he would have such a strong sense of familiarity with the maid. A flash in his mind, Murong Xun suddenly said, "You are light shadow, you are light shadow, right?"

The palm of the maid of honor suddenly stopped. She looked at Murong Xun in disbelief, and her voice was still hoarse and unpleasant. "Who are you? Who are you? How can you know the name of Dan Ying!" Finally, her body trembled and there was a hisss.

Murong Xun covered his mouth and thought that he was blocked in his throat, and his throat thought that he was pinched. He couldn't say a word. Tears rolled down from his eyes. Suddenly, his whole face was like rain. She choked and said, "You are a light shadow, you are a light shadow, right?"

The maid's eyes were a little confused, and she smiled bitterly and said, "I haven't used this name for a long time since Miss's death!" Her voice paused and then looked at Murong Xun, with a trace of vigilance and suspicion in her eyes, "Who are you? How can you know my name at your age!"

Murong Xun walked to the maid of honor with tears in his eyes. Every time he walked, his body couldn't help trembling. The face of the innocent and lively girl in his memory kept overlapping with the appearance of a woman in front of him. Murong Xun felt that his heart seemed to have been pulled. In the past eight years, what happened to her What are you going through?