The Evil Emperor's Medical Concubine is ruthless

Chapter 1870

"I can't tell for a while, I will tell you when I figure it out."

Xin Lin couldn't tell for a while, so he could only give a few words of advice.

Xin Lin left the palace, and waited outside the palace for a while.

She was also wearing a cloak of wind breath.

Not long after, Feng Xi walked out.

He was not surprised to see Xin Lin, but nodded slightly.

Xin Lin took off the cloak and returned it to Feng Xi.

She appreciated Feng Xi's kindness today.

But she always felt that Fengxi was different from before.

"It's windy and snowy, so stay put."

Feng Xi declined Xin Lin's cloak, looking a little distant.

"Feng Xi, are we still friends?"

Xin Lin stared at Fengxi, the Fengxi in front of him was the same as when they first met.

In White Bird City, on that rainy day, that stunning monk wearing a bamboo hat floated over.

"There is no balance between good and evil, between him and me, you can only choose one."

In the wind and snow, the sound of wind breath was a bit cold.

Xin Lin smiled bitterly.

It's really a typical wind-breathing answer.

Xin Lin wanted to tell Feng Xi that Tsundere Corpse is not really a bad person.

The people he killed were the ones who deserved to be killed.

Could it be that just because he is the corpse king, he is said to be evil?

Then if Feng Xi knew that he was an evil ghost of all ages, he was afraid that he would beat him to death.

"It seems that we are destined not to be friends. I hope that when we meet again, we will not be enemies."

After Xin Lin finished speaking, he threw the cloak to Feng Xi and strode away.

The thick and warm cloak fell into Feng Xi's hands.

On the cloak, there was also the aroma of herbs unique to Xin Lin's body and her body temperature.

Inside the cloak, something rolled to the ground.

Feng Xi looked down, it was a Buddhist bead.

One of his seven-color beads was given to Xin Lin by himself earlier.

Unexpectedly, she returned them to herself with her own hands.

Feng Xi smiled wryly.

He picked up the Buddhist bead, and his eyes were a little more thoughtful.

He sighed and put away the beads.

He looked back at the imperial palace amidst the wind and snow, with unclear meaning in his eyes.

When Xin Lin and Chu Beiqin returned to the Chu residence, Wanniang and Murong Ziyue were already waiting there.

Xin Lin's father and daughter went to the palace overnight and did not return. The mother and daughter were very worried.

Seeing the appearance of the father and daughter, Wanniang hurriedly boiled ginger soup and poured a bowl for each of them. Xin Lin Qiqiao, who was almost spicy, smoked.

"Is it alright in the palace?"

Murong Ziyue asked.

"Emperor Longteng got sick, but recovered."

After sending Chu Beiqing to rest, Xin Lin rubbed his slightly swollen temples.

At dawn, she had to go to the street to give porridge.

Before leaving, Xin Lin went to visit the little fox.

Egg Cub still obediently guarded the little fox, and the little fox had almost recovered from his injuries.

"You didn't rest all night, let's forget about today, or I will go for you?"

Murong Ziyue looked at Xin Lin worriedly.

Now that Xin Lin has several jobs, Murong Ziyue is worried that Xin Lin will not be able to bear it.

"That's Princess Fuzhou's errand, and others can't easily replace it. Besides, if I shirk it, I just fell into some people's excuses."

Xin Lin murmured.

In fact, Xin Lin also thought of giving alms today.

She hasn't settled the little fox's account yet.

Although the restriction was set by Feng Xi, it was Jing Ji and her gang who led the little fox into the palace.

The street of Dashi is facing the Wanjin Inn, and Xin Lin just happens to be able to closely monitor the movements of the few people in the inn.

Seeing that dissuasion was ineffective, Murong Ziyue had no choice but to accompany Xin Lin to give alms.

(End of this chapter)