Empress is a sick beauty

"Snowball."

Ling Xi raised her eyebrows slightly. This name is very suitable for the little guy, but it doesn't match the famous His Royal Highness Yi Wang at all. It really doesn't look like a name that people can think of.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Ling Xi caressed like a child.Touching Xueqiu's back, "I like this gift very much."

This person came here on purpose, saying it was to give a gift, but in fact he was afraid that he would be lonely when he first came to the capital and was unfamiliar with the place.

Ling Xi hugged the little snowball, with a gentle smile, and he teased him from time to time.Play with the little guy in his arms, causing it to pounce on Ling Xi's finger and bite it in its mouth without exerting any force, as if it was playing with Ling Xi.

Looking at this scene, Yun Yi was unconsciously tainted with a little peace, and an indescribable emotion was added to her rock-solid heart.

"What else does Mr. Ling need? You can tell me as much as you want."

Ling Xi tilted her head and thought for a while, "Second uncle has already arranged everything for food and clothing, and there is nothing missing. If you have to say what you need...Since you left Shen's residence, you haven't seen the guards practicing swords." To put it bluntly, he is the swordsmanship of His Royal Highness King Yi.

"Master Ling, come with me."

The two came to the courtyard one after another, Yun Yi casually drew a sword from the bodyguard, and danced sword moves in front of Ling Xi.

Unlike the last time when she danced her sword in the room and was timid, Yun Yi fully unfolded her sword posture and only slightly withdrew part of her internal strength so as not to hurt the people watching.The peach petals floated down with the sword energy, and when they were about to hit the ground, they floated up again, always spinning around the cloud wings.

Ling Xi watched intently, as if she had returned to the time when His Royal Highness Yi Wang first showed his sword skills in the Yangzhou ring.

When Yun Yi retracted his sword, he happened to catch up with Ling Feng and his son.He threw the sword to the guard, stepped forward a few steps and stood beside Ling Xi.

"Your Highness is good at swordsmanship, more refined than last year's spring hunting." Ling Feng stroked his palm.

Yun Yi twitched the corner of his mouth, "General Ling's praise."

"Is it absurd praise, His Highness is too modest. Your Highness came to the mansion and brought so many precious medicinal materials, it is too polite." Ling Feng cupped his hands, "I have ordered people to prepare dinner, Your Highness must stay at the mansion for dinner. yes."

Yun Yi glanced at Ling Xi from the corner of her eye, and then replied, "No need, I still have something to do, so I won't bother you any more."

The two exchanged a few words of courtesy, Ling Feng personally sent Yun Yi out of the mansion respectfully, while Ling Jie followed Ling Feng silently, and he also followed when he sent King Yi out.Before leaving the West Wing, he turned his head and stared coldly at Ling Xi intentionally or unintentionally, and left without saying anything.

Since I had Little Snowball, besides reading and practicing calligraphy to pass the time, there is one more thing, that is to play with Snowball.Not only he likes it, but his two little followers also like it very much, and they send delicious and interesting things to Xueqiu all day long.Three people surrounded a ferret and almost spoiled it.

Strange to say, no matter how others feed it, Xueqiu only clings to Ling Xi, and he has to eat at his feet. If Ling Xi feeds it, he can eat more.

"My lord, do you think Xueqiu is a little fatter than when it was just delivered?" Ah Jiu quietly lay down next to Xueqiu, observing carefully.

Xueqiu was fighting with the chicken, but for some reason, he turned around suddenly, leaving Ah Jiu with only his back view.

Ah Jiu looked at Ling Xi aggrievedly, "I'm hated by Xueqiu."

Xiao Zhong hid his face and snickered, "Who told you that he is fat."

Ling Xi beckoned, only to see Xiao Xueqiu jumping onto the armrest of the chair with a thud, stretching out a tentative little paw to press Ling Xi's sleeve, seeing that there was no response, she rolled into his arms with a grunt.

"Our Xueqiu is not fat at all, that's called cute." Ling Xi looked down at it, and couldn't stop smiling in her eyes.

His Royal Highness Yi Wang is right, the little ferret really understands human nature.

Ah Jiu sighed pretendingly, "Forget it, Xueqiu doesn't like me anyway, it only likes young master, I'm so sad."

Xiao Zhong raised his elbow to hit him, and ruthlessly thrust the knife, "You should get hurt, Xueqiu won't talk to you."

There was laughter and laughter in the courtyard, when someone came over suddenly, Xueqiu immediately froze his head, as if he was guarding against outsiders who broke into his territory.

"The weather is fine today, come out to bask in the sun?" Ling Jie stood still, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's quite leisurely."

Ling Xi felt Xueqiu's guard and stroked gently.Touching its head, "Do you need something from me?"

The other party didn't want to recognize him as a cousin, so he naturally didn't have the time to take care of this cousin.If the well water does not violate the river water, everyone is happy.In the past, Ling Jie wouldn't come to the west wing alone even if he was killed. Could it be that the sun came out from the west today?

"Can't you come here if you have nothing to do? This is the General's Mansion. Where do I fall in love? My father asked me to ask you what you want to eat tonight." Ling Jie's eyes fell on the ferret in his arms, "This is His Royal Highness King Yi As a gift? It’s quite attractive.”

"I don't have anything special to eat, Second Uncle just prepares whatever he wants."

Ling Jie snorted softly, "Understood, I still have to run around and just send someone to ask me if I'm right." After finishing speaking, he bent down to touch Xueqiu's head.

"It recognizes life, don't..."

However, Ling Xi's reminder hadn't finished yet, Xueqiu had already pounced on him, aiming at Ling Jie's left hand with a mouthful.

Ling Jie flicked his arm, the little snowball spun twice out of thin air and fell back onto Ling Xi's leg.

Ling Jie covered his hands, his face livid, "I take it as something good, but it's just a beast, who cares about it." After saying that, he turned around angrily and left.

Ling Xi held the ferret's small head, "Don't bite anyone casually."

The little guy who usually seems too clever is now in a daze, with two round eyes the size of black beans and small eyes of Lingxi staring wide open.

Ling Xi had no choice but to poke it on the head, "You."

After a few more days, Ling Jie didn't come to the west wing to make trouble again.He still went to Qingfeng Academy every day, even if he met Ling Jie, the two of them were almost strangers.

In the past two days, the teacher has something to do at home, so he sent other teachers to speak on his behalf.There are fewer literary classes, and naturally there are more martial arts classes.

When others were practicing martial arts, Ling Xi sat on the sidelines and watched them squatting and making sword moves.However, in Ling Xi's view, watching the children of the courtiers practicing martial arts is not as good as watching the guards of the Shen residence practicing swords.These boys and girls are used to being lazy, they are all very slack and slack.

When it was a break in the middle, they had a lot more work points than in class. I don't know who suggested it, but they got together to play throwing pots.

Ling Xi has only heard of this game but never played it, so she can't help but pay more attention.

"If you ask me, it's not interesting to play pot throwing alone, it's better to increase the difficulty." The person next to Ling Jie said suddenly.

Ling Jie was very interested after hearing this, "Yin An, it's because you have a lot of crazy ideas, how do you say to increase the difficulty."

"That's not easy. Let a person hold the pot in the middle and move it back and forth to see who can throw it in."

Ling Jie nodded, "It's a good idea, but who's going to lift the pot?" He looked up and looked around, past Ling Xi who was swept by the crowd into the corridor, and suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Han Li's collar and dragged him away Come over, "You lift."

"Hey! Ling Jie, don't bully others." He said.Jing grabbed the other side of Han Li, "How dangerous it is to be held."

Ling Jie didn't care, "He didn't hold it up, but you did?"

"You, you don't want to be a tyrant just because you are the son of a general."

Relying on his own strength, Ling Jie pulled Han Li over completely, "How do you call it domineering? He, the son of Yuanwailang, entered Qingfeng Academy because of the emperor's great grace. Can any cat or dog enter here? You, hurry up and lift the pot, run faster, and if you run slowly, I will use you as a pot to throw."

Han Li drooped his head, was pushed from behind, and fell directly to his knees.Just when he was struggling to climb over to get the copper pot, suddenly a hand was placed on his shoulder.

"Master Ling Xi?"

"Don't be afraid, get up first."

Ling Xi helped him up, stuffed him behind He Jing, turned his head to Ling Jie and the others, and said coldly, "Is this what Second Uncle usually teaches you?"

Ling Jie walked over to pick up the quiver, "I don't want to talk too much with the useless, you should continue to hide under the eaves, lest dad blame me again if the sun gets too hot and you can't support yourself."

Ling Xi knew that Ling Jie was coming for him today, and she chose Han Li to act against him, to show him who is the young master of the General's Mansion.From living in the general's mansion to now, the grievances in Ling Jie's heart have accumulated more and more, even if they don't break out today, they will break out one day.

"I will compete with you, if I win, you apologize to Han Li."

Ling Jie seemed to have heard some joke, "Then what if you lose?"

"It's up to you."

Ling Jie took out an arrow and put it in his hand to play with, "Okay, but you said it." His father had repeatedly told him that Ling Xi was not in good health, so he was not allowed to use force with him, but now it was different, it was the man who took the initiative Those who asked for a competition could not blame him for the result.

The rest of the people all moved to the two sides, leaving only the two of them, and the three pots were nearly ten feet away from them, which was longer than the distance of ordinary throwing pots.

It was the first time for Ling Jie to throw such a long distance, although he had no idea in his heart, but he could not lose his momentum, I saw him holding the first arrow, and threw it into the pot calmly.Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the arrow fell into the copper pot on the right.

Hearing the applause around him, Ling Jie's morale immediately rose, and he threw the remaining seven arrows one after another.

Yin An counted on the edge of the pot, "Three on the left, two on the right."

Ling Jie raised his chin slightly, "Please."

Ling Xi picked up the first arrow, and he had just seen Ling Jie try to throw it in the middle, but the mouth of the pot in the middle was small, so he failed three times.

"What is it if you hit the pot in the middle?"

He Jing hurriedly said, "One in the middle is against the two on the side."

It turned out to be like this, that is to say, he only needs to cast according to the middle.

"You can't become a fat man with one bite, let's think about how to make a shot first." Ling Jie said lightly with his arms around him.

Ling Xi shot an arrow instantly, and there was only a soft sound, and everyone's eyes were almost glued to the copper pot in the middle.Immediately afterwards, the second shot, and the third shot, without seeing how he deliberately aimed, just hit the shot easily.

"Middle eight, the middle pot..." Yin An announced, suspicious of his eyes, and stayed beside the pot in a daze, as if he was about to stare at the two holes in the pot.

Ling Jie widened his eyes, "Impossible, impossible... just a sick child, how could..."

Ling Xi turned to look at him, her face darkened, "I won, it's your turn to apologize."

"I..." Ling Jie still couldn't believe it, he gritted his teeth, turned around and ran into the school.

The others immediately surrounded him, chattering non-stop in his ears.

"Ling Xi, how did you practice? Is it really your first time throwing pots? When will you teach me?" He said.Jing asked a bunch of questions one after another, but felt that it was not enough before answering, and wanted to ask more.

Ling Xi got a headache from their quarrel, and when he looked up, he saw a sunny day in the sky. Today's sun is really big, no wonder it made him dizzy, and he couldn't stand on his feet.