How did I know the villain merman was reborn

With this thought in mind, Ling Zhi was not so anxious anymore, what to do, anyway, he couldn't change it.

In the evening of the next day, Ling Yuan went to the banquet early.

Ling Zhi sat alone on the stone steps in front of the dormitory, eating cucumber bite by bite, the fragrance filled his nose and mouth, calming down his mood.

After a while, Jin Yan came to him.

"Why don't you go?"

"It's too noisy and boring." Ling Zhi looked up at him, glanced down unconsciously, circled around and then retracted.

Jinyan sat down next to him.

There were no clouds in the sky, and the starry sky was extraordinarily bright, making his skin glow with a little bit of blue light, like finely divided scales, and like the sparkling waves of the sea.

This kind of embarrassment seems unreal, obviously sitting beside him, but it seems to be wandering in the deep sea, separated by a long distance, people who are not in the same world as him.

Ling Zhi lowered his head and took a bite of the cucumber, thinking that everything is short-lived, and the only thing that can accompany him forever is food.

The cool wind whistled in my ears.

Jinyan suddenly lowered her head, a little green was reflected in the vertical golden pupils.

"Can I have a taste?"

The night melted his voice like the low waves of the sea.

Ling Zhi was a little surprised, nodded and said, "Yes."

Most of the cucumber had been eaten, so he reached out and broke off the uneaten part of the other end and handed it to him.

The already small cucumber looks even smaller in the hands of Yan Yan, with a green skin and a tender core inside, and even the air exudes a sweet smell.

The slender fingers flipped through it for a while, then lowered his head and ate it, chewing carefully.

Ling Zhi stared at him with wide eyes.

"How is it? Does it taste bitter?"

Jinyan's Adam's apple twitched slightly, swallowed the cucumber, and her light-colored thin lips were stained a little rosy.

He shook his head lightly: "It's quite fragrant, not bitter."

Obviously he was just talking about cucumbers, but Ling Zhi still couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and his smile grew bigger and bigger.

The wind blew a long strand of silver hair, which slid on Ling Zhi's shoulders, intertwining with the black hair a little bit.

Ling Zhi threw the remaining cucumber into his mouth in one gulp, neither of them spoke anymore, they sat quietly and looked at the sky.

Nothing happened that night.

The next morning, Ling Zhi got up early and was about to go out when he saw Xiao Xingzi running over in a hurry, his face full of panic.

"Master!"

Ling Zhi paused slightly, with a bad premonition in his heart: "What's wrong?"

"It's too bad! The prince sent someone back just now, saying that the emperor wants to see the guards by name, and let him enter the palace now."

Xiao Xingzi's face was complicated, everyone knew that the current emperor didn't like mermaids, and since he hated such rare silver-haired mermaids, this trip might not be a good one.

Although he didn't like jealousy, and was even afraid of him, this guy didn't do anything bad to the palace after all. His worst idea was to drive him back to the sea, and he never thought of sending him out to be tortured.

However, no one can resist the will of the Holy One.

Ling Zhi's head boomed.

Even though he had already made sufficient psychological preparations, the blood all over his body was still rushing to his head crazily at this moment, and the little sanity left was in jeopardy.

He hurried out, only to see the door of the next room was pushed open, and Jinyan came out from inside.

Jinyan didn't wear the robes that Ling Zhi had ordered for him, but a simple bodyguard uniform, with a straight spine, like a sword that never bends.

He walked steadily and walked out leisurely.

Ling Zhi was so flustered that he rushed over to give him a hug without thinking.

Such a big impact didn't shake Jinyan, he hugged Ling Zhi and stroked his back gently, his voice softened: "Don't be afraid, nothing will happen."

Ling Zhi closed his eyes.

The original work has been changed beyond recognition, he is really afraid of any accident, if Jinyan is not reused, he can't even imagine what will happen to him.

He still thinks it is more important to live well than to be tired of being an official and whether he is willing to associate with him.

"Will you come back again?" His voice was muffled.

Jinyan sighed, hugged Ling Zhi tightly, and whispered in his ear: "I will definitely come back."

After speaking, he turned and strode away.

On this day, Ling Zhi was restless, even Xiao Xingzi was worried.

When Jinyan hadn't come back at night, seeing his young master practicing calligraphy leisurely in the study, Little Xingzi couldn't bear it anymore, and quietly went over to ask: "Master, why hasn't Jinyan's bodyguard come back?"

Ling Zhi's hand stopped unconsciously, and thick ink dripped onto the paper abruptly, staining the good word black.

He lowered his eyes and continued to write seemingly indifferently, his long eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

This part is not detailed in the original book, Ling Zhi doesn't know how long it will take for Jin Yan to come out, he only knows that he left the palace as a soldier.

Ling Zhi lowered his head and wrote silently, calming himself down and not being in a hurry. No news in the past day is the best news.

Ling Yuan was still in the palace, if something happened to Jin Yan, he would definitely send someone to tell him, and he would also say a few words of dissuasion.

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the door.

Ling Zhi's face changed, he stood up and ran out, the brush was thrown on the paper with a slap, and the ink was stained into a ball.

In the courtyard, the butler Li Bo ran here with a group of servants.

"What's wrong!"

Uncle Li was so excited that he couldn't speak, he took a few breaths and said, "Master! Some father-in-laws are asking to see you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Zhi strode out.

At the moment, it was very lively in front of the palace. The little eunuchs wearing red round collars and narrow sleeves stood in a row, and it looked like they were specially serving in front of the imperial court.

The leading eunuch, Chun De, was dressed in an incomparably luxurious purple bright suit, majestic and majestic, even if he was bossy to many ladies in the palace.

Seeing Ling Zhi come out, Chun De immediately put a smile on his face, and bowed flatteringly: "Hi, my son!"

Strictly speaking, Ling Zhi's status is the son of the eldest son, but usually few people call him that, and people in the palace usually call him that.

Ling Zhi hummed, but now he calmed down.

He looked very unapproachable when he was expressionless, and his temperament was so fierce that the young eunuchs behind him didn't dare to look up.

"Chun Dezi, what's the matter here?"

Chun De arched his hands, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to your son! Congratulations to your son! A great nobleman has come out of your house! Mr. Jinyan has been specially conferred the title of special king! The imperial edict will come down tomorrow!"

After his words fell, there was a cool breeze, and the scene was deadly silent.

A group of people looked at each other, dumbfounded.

Ling Zhi was also stunned. His first reaction was that he had heard it wrong, and he was overjoyed and asked in disbelief: "The king? You are the king!"

Chun Dezi immediately replied with a smile: "Yes, His Royal Highness King Shu is highly valued by the Holy Majesty, and he is still staying in the palace to talk, and I am afraid that he will not come back today. The Holy Majesty sent someone to open the palace for the prince, and he will announce it to the world tomorrow. "

He looked back at these people, and said cheerfully: "Our family is also ordered to congratulate the eldest son, and take the prince's things along the way to prepare for the opening of the house."