Fast through this villain is poisonous

Chapter 810
Lingxi took out the token from her waist and showed it to the palace servants.

After Lingxi took out the token, Xing Zhao finally noticed the token on Lingxi's waist.

The expression on his face immediately became playful: "Are you from Zhaixinglou?"

"En." Lingxi responded.

Xing Zhao didn't speak, his expression was inexplicable, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

However, he still went out with Lingxi.

Walking out of the palace gate, Xing Zhao looked back at the palace, and then asked Lingxi: "Why did you come to see me just now? I don't seem to know you."

"Now we know each other." Lingxi said.

"Hehe, it's good to know each other." Xing Zhao laughed lowly: "Then where are you going now?"

"Go home." Lingxi spit out two words.

Since she said to go back to see the original owner's brother, she should go and see.

"You mean to let me go with you?" Xing Zhao asked.

"You don't want to?" Lingxi asked back.

"Don't you know who I am?" Xing Zhao glanced at Xiao Yi behind Lingxi, and said, "Since you are from Zhaixinglou, the priest should have told you that I am dangerous, and he should have Get you away from me."

"It's true, but is there any problem with it?" Lingxi said calmly: "Just because he said it doesn't mean I have to listen."

Xing Zhao raised his eyebrows.

It was the first time he had heard of Lingxi's remarks.

"You go to my house with me now." Lingxi said to Xing Zhao.

After Lingxi finished speaking, before Xing Zhao could speak, Xiao Yi spoke first.

"Ah Ling, this matter is unreasonable. Not to mention that he is Xing Zhao, you are a girl who has not left the court, what is it to let a man come to your house? You will become a priest in the future, and your reputation cannot be damaged." Xiao Yi Advise Lingxi.

Lingxi looked at her sideways: "I am the one who becomes the priest, and I am the one whose reputation is ruined. As a bystander, it is not your reputation that is ruined. What do you care about?"

Xiao Yi hissed.

Lingxi looked at Xing Zhao: "Are you going?"

Xing Zhao glanced at Xiao Yi, then smiled: "Of course, you invited me, so I should go."

"En." Lingxi responded, and Xing Zhao moved towards the place where Lingzhan lived.

At this time, Ling Zhan had received the news of the marriage offer, but he was not married yet.

However, the servants in the mansion are all preparing.

When Lingxi and Xing Zhao went there, they saw lanterns hanging everywhere, which was very festive.

When the butler saw Lingxi coming, he immediately went up to her.

He smiled and said to Lingxi: "Miss is back."

"En." Lingxi responded.

"Where's my brother?" Lingxi asked the butler after scanning around but not seeing Ling Zhan.

Speaking of spiritual warfare, the smile on the butler's face immediately subsided.

He glanced at Ling Zhan's room, and sighed slightly: "Since receiving the imperial decree of His Majesty's marriage, the young master has locked himself in the room, knelt down and has not come out until now. No matter how we persuade him, it is useless."

"Yeah." Lingxi replied, "I see, I'll go there now."

After finishing speaking, Lingxi walked towards the room where Lingzhan lived.

Walking to the door, the housekeeper called out cautiously: "Master."

There was no movement in the room.

The butler looked at Lingxi and sighed.

"I'll come." Lingxi said to the housekeeper.

After finishing speaking, Lingxi stepped forward and shouted: "Brother, it's me, Linghen."

After Lingxi finished speaking, the room was quiet for a moment.

Then, footsteps sounded, and then the door was opened.

Spirit War appears behind the door.

Just by looking at his current appearance, you can tell that he has not been very good recently.

There is stubble around the mouth, and the fundus of the eyes is also blue and black, and the inside of the eyes is red and bloodshot.

"Ah Ling." Seeing Lingxi, Lingzhan froze for a moment, subconsciously raised his hand to hug Lingxi.

At this moment, Lingxi took a step back.

As for Xing Zhao, he took a step directly to the side and stood between the two of them.

The spiritual warfare was forced to stop.

He looked at Xing Zhao and frowned: "Xing Zhao? Why are you here?"

"You should ask her." Xing Zhao pointed to Lingxi behind him: "She called me here."

Ling Zhan looks at Ling Xi.

"Yeah." Lingxi responded, "I called him over."

"What's the matter?" Ling Zhan looked at Ling Xi suspiciously.

"Nothing, just come back to see you." Lingxi looked at Lingzhan.

Ling Zhan glanced at Xing Zhao, doubting Ling Xi's words.

If you really came back to see him, why did you ask Xing Zhao to come with you?
Ling Zhan and Xing Zhao are unfamiliar.

For Ling Zhan, Xing Zhao only knew one name.

In terms of friendship, there is nothing at all.

According to his understanding, Lingxi is almost the same as him, and has no friendship with Xing Zhao.

After scanning the two people back and forth for a long time, Ling Zhan was finally able to confirm that what Lingxi said was indeed true.

He nodded reluctantly, and then said to the housekeeper, "Housekeeper Mo, go down and make some preparations. I will have lunch with my sister."

The housekeeper was very relieved: "I will prepare now."

Lingxi looked at Lingzhan: "You should go wash up first, you look like a beggar on the street."

Hearing Lingxi's words, Lingzhan glared at her: "Did you say that about your brother?"

The expression on Lingxi's face remained unchanged: "I'm telling the truth, if you don't believe me, you can ask those servants."

"Your wings are hard! You dare to arrange your brother like this after you have been in the palace for a few years!" Ling Zhan stared at Ling Xi: "You and Mr. Xing Zhao go to the front hall to rest first, and I will wash up before coming back."

Lingxi nodded, and took Xing Zhao to the front hall.

After a while, Ling Zhan came back after washing up.

After washing, he looked much better, but he was not in good spirits.

He looked at Lingxi: "You have been in the palace for so many years, why did the priest let you out of the palace suddenly?"

When he said these words, although Ling Zhan had no expression on his face, his heart was extremely sad.

When the original owner first entered the palace, he missed her very much in his heart.

However, the request to the emperor was always rejected.

The original owner had never left the palace to see him, and the two hadn't seen each other for many years.

Lingxi had a cold expression on her face: "I insisted that I would leave the palace, and he agreed."

In fact, the original owner had thought about leaving the palace many times before, but was prevaricated by the priest.

Later, the original owner had some feelings for the priest, so he seldom mentioned this matter, for fear of making the priest sad.

Lingxi is not the original owner, so naturally she doesn't care about the priest's thoughts.

Hearing Lingxi's words, Lingzhan almost couldn't hold back his tears.

He tilted his head slightly: "I thought you forgot that you still have my brother."

Lingxi looked at Lingzhan and said, "No."

In the original owner's heart, there was indeed a kind of spiritual warfare.

Ling Zhan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he said after a long time: "How have you been in the palace these few years? Has anyone bullied you?"

Although Ling Zhan had already spent a lot of money on managing it, he still couldn't help worrying that Ling Xi would suffer.

(End of this chapter)