Empress is a sick beauty

After the banquet was over, the young master Zhiyue went back to the Huafang where they were staying together with Ling Xi.Ling Xi has been looking for an opportunity to speak to him, and when there are no other people around, he finally has a space to talk to him.

"My lord, drink tea." Zhiyue leaned over and lowered her head, holding the teacup in both hands, level with her eyebrows.

Ling Xi took the cup and put it aside, "You don't have to be restrained, and I don't have so many rules here."

Zhiyue smiled and said, "My family understands. From the first time I saw the young master, Zhiyue knew that the young master is a kind-hearted person, and he is also a person who can be entrusted to."

Ling Xi heard the words, and thought it over, "The word "entrustment" is too heavy, maybe it's because Mr. Zhiyue is holding him high."

"Young master, don't you want to be self-effacing. It's good for the young master to ask you to know the moon." I saw him half-raised his brows and eyes, and his eyes were full of emotion. However, this emotion fell into Ling Xi's eyes, but he was automatically caught. ? Ignore it.

Ling Xi only thought about how to take into account the other party's face, and how to send him away, "Zhiyue, have you ever thought about changing your life? I can let you go and give you enough. Panzhang, the world is so big, you can go anywhere you want."

Zhiyue was stunned for a moment, then murmured, "You, my lord, do you despise slave family background?"

"No, it's not disgusting." Ling Xi thought about the wording, "It has nothing to do with your identity, it's just that I have a lot of people here, so I don't need it? Add more, don't you want to go out and have a look?"

Such a good opportunity, one should not give up.

Zhiyue narrowed her eyes, and not long after, a drop of clear tears fell down, "I don't want to go anywhere, I just want to stay by your side to serve you. If you don't want me, I will die."

Ling Xi: "..."

All right? Why are you still crying?He didn't say anything serious, which is comforting? It's a hard job.

"If you don't have a place to go for the time being, stay here until you decide where to go. Let me tell you." After all, he still has to find a chance to send him away.

Zhiyue wiped away her tears, smiled through her tears, "Thank you, my lord."

Ling Xi turned around to drink tea, and couldn't help wondering whether there is an old saying? Is it true?

Halfway through the tea, Ling Xi couldn't hear the movement behind her, so she turned around and saw that Zhiyue was still standing there, and couldn't help asking, "Is there anything else?"

Zhiyue blinked her eyes, showing a bit of shyness, "I serve the young master to sleep."

"No, I'm not used to being served by others, you go to Ah Jiu and ask him to arrange a place for you."

But after hearing this, Zhiyue didn't leave, but knelt down in front of Ling Xi softly, "If you don't give up, my master, I will take good care of you."

Ling Xi felt that his words were impure, and hurriedly said, "No, I don't need anyone to wait on me."

"Young master, do you still despise the slave family?" Zhiyue raised her head, the tears on her cheeks were still wet, she was obviously a man, but at this moment she looked very pitiful.

"I'm not..." Ling Xi grabbed his wrist and helped him up, "It's nothing to do with you, I really don't need anyone to serve me."

Zhiyue glanced at her with lowered eyebrows, and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito, "If you are not used to getting too close to others, I can serve you in another way."

Either way he doesn't want it?  …

Just as the two were in a stalemate, Ling Feng's voice came from outside the door. Ling Xi seemed to have seen a savior, and hurried to open the door, "Second Uncle."

Ling Feng glanced at Zhiyue who was in the room, and said with a straight face, "This is none of your business, step back."

Aggrieved, Zhiyue looked at Ling Xi, but she couldn't see him being moved, so she could only bow down and say yes, and silently backed out.

"Second uncle, come in and sit down."

After sending away a troublesome person like a soft finger, Ling Xi felt much more relieved, let Ling Feng in, and turned to pour tea.

"You really intend to keep him?"

Ling Xi offered the teacup, "Second Uncle, don't worry, I will find a good time to arrange a proper place for him, and I will definitely not take him back to the General's Mansion."

Ling Feng nodded, "It's good that you have arrangements, it's not about your background, so? The origin of the person is unknown, and the second uncle is worried about keeping him by your side." Don't see the dandyism, don't make it bad for others, "Go back? Second uncle find someone to try his? Kung Fu, keep it by your side for a day? Be careful."

Ling Xi smiled, "No need for second uncle, just now I have checked his pulse, and he has no internal strength. Sword dancing at the banquet is also a show of fists and embroidered legs, without real kung fu. As far as it is now, it seems that he has no internal strength. Malicious. I'll be careful?."

"Okay, you know what's in your heart, Second Uncle can rest assured." Ling Feng showed a bit of relief on his face. He was afraid that Ling Xi would be too innocent and kind-hearted and easy to be bullied, but now it seems that he is too worried.

At the boat banquet at noon the next day, the emperor deliberately gathered the prince and courtiers together for a meal. There was no singing, dancing, or orchestral music, just a lively meal.

Ling Xi was sitting next to Ling Feng, and his peripheral vision inadvertently passed Yun Yi's side, but he couldn't see him looking up, as if he was in a very bad mood.Thinking back, it seems that since the dinner last night, the aura around Yun Yi has become colder and colder, as if he has returned to the appearance of the person when he first met, which was written all over his body.

Dishes are brought to the table one after another. The most famous food in Hangzhou is the food from the river.King Mu is always smiling. When he sees a new dish being served, he immediately puts on the first chopsticks, "Well, the taste is really good. What's wrong with the third brother? Don't move your chopsticks, try it quickly, this West Lake vinegar fish dish But it's a must."

Yun Yi responded blankly, then stood up suddenly and said, "Father, son? I'm not feeling well. I'm going back to rest first."

The emperor stopped his chopsticks, "What's the matter? Let the imperial doctor come and see?"

"No need." Yun Yi looked towards Ling Xi's direction, "Son, I'm probably not acclimatized, just rest for a while."

The emperor nodded, "In that case? Go back to your room and rest. Don't be brave. If you're really uncomfortable, tell the doctor."

Ling Xi saw that King Yi got up and left without even moving his chopsticks, and his doubts became even worse. Looking at the food on the plate, he suddenly felt that the taste was not good.

The painting boat where King Yi stayed was connected to King Mu. Ling Xi thought over and over again, and felt that it was not suitable for him to visit.

But King Yi's abnormality is always a matter, and if he doesn't understand it for a day, he can't feel at ease.

"My lord, are you going to eat tonight?" Ah Jiu asked worriedly, "Do you want me to bring some food back alone?"

Ling Xi held the scroll in her hand, without raising her head, "No, you can go down and do your work."

Ah Jiu opened her mouth, but in the end she followed her advice and withdrew.

After a while, someone knocked on the door again. Ling Xi thought it was Ah Jiu, and said casually, "No need to bring food here."

The visitor stepped in lightly, put the food plate on the table and stood aside.

Ling Xi looked up, only to see that it was Zhiyue, "What do you need from me?"

Zhiyue pushed the food plate in front of him, "I heard that you didn't go to the dinner, but you are not feeling well, so I brought some appetizers for you."

"It's okay, I'm just not hungry? You can take these dishes and eat them."

Zhiyue still hasn't left, she seems to have something to say, but she doesn't speak for a long time.

Ling Xi saw it and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"My lord." Zhiyue was a little uneasy, "I have always been trained how to serve others. Only when I serve my master well can I have a better life. Now, my lord is not willing to accept The slave family, but why? Send someone to arrange the slave family's food and clothing expenses?"

Ling Xi put down the scroll, and said patiently, "You don't have to worry about this, I've said it all, I don't have too many rules here. What you said? I really don't need to serve me. If you insist? Repay me, then Just be the same as Ah Jiu and the others."

Zhiyue was in a daze? Looking at him, as if she didn't understand, when Ling Xi was wondering whether to repeat it, Zhiyue suddenly cried again.

"You...did I say something wrong?" Ling Xi was at a loss for a while, really not sure what this water did? Why did the man cry.

"No? Young Master." Zhiyue sniffed, and compared to the previous day's demeanor, she looked a little more naive, "I think, there is really such a young master in the world? Gentleman, if I met you earlier How nice it would be."

Ling Xi glanced at him and shook her head helplessly, "I didn't tell you what you said? That's fine, that's enough, don't cry, just take the side dishes down."

Zhiyue wiped away her tears indiscriminately, "But? It's young master, I have to eat, it hurts my stomach."

Ling Xi thought for a while, "You go and bring some snacks here, I will naturally eat when I am hungry."

"Hey! I'm going to the servant's house."

Three or five delicate desserts were served on the table, but Ling Xi still only focused on reading without taking a look.

At the same time, the cakes in Youyi Wang's room were also left out.Since lunch was early? Leaving the table, Yunyi has been sitting in front of the desk, holding a book, not knowing how much he has read.

A dark gray coat with dark patterns was placed on the screen, and he was only wearing a green lake-colored inner coat. His hair was loosely tied up by a coiled dragon hairpin. Compared with usual times, he was less imposing, but more Look cool.

"Your Highness, you haven't used your lunch yet, why don't you have some in the evening." As a personal bodyguard, Lin Han couldn't help taking care of it with the heart of the servant girl.

Yun Yi didn't raise her eyes, but said suddenly, "If your best friend wants to get married, what will you do?"

Lin Han was stunned for a moment, then thought about it and replied, "This subordinate will definitely send a congratulatory gift, so I'm happy for him."

Upon hearing the reply, Yunyi's expression didn't improve, but became colder.

He can't do that?.

Not to mention getting married, even seeing him accepting an attendant, that inexplicable agitation could make a fuss? He was upset.

Lin Han doesn't know what he said? What's wrong, but? His master is unhappy, so it must be his own? No.While thinking hard, he suddenly had an idea, "The subordinate just saw Ah Jiu."

Sure enough, when the news about that person was mentioned, even if my prince pretended not to care, it was difficult for him to really not care.

Lin Han had the bottom line in his mind, and the words behind him followed suit, "This subordinate heard that his master didn't eat dinner, so anxious? He wandered around, wanting to come to His Highness to persuade Mr. Ling, But you knew your identity was wrong, so you didn't come."

Upon hearing this, Yun Yi immediately threw away the book and got up to pick up the robe, "What's the matter? Didn't you say it earlier?" He walked out while talking.

Lin Han followed behind, dumbfounded to himself. The latter sentence was made up by himself? They didn't come to look for it at all, so why did he say it earlier?