Chapter 862 The Informal Palace

Shang Huai often can't figure out Ye Lingxi's preferences. She has many reasons for hating someone, but she likes someone, but she never finds a reason for herself.

Just like she likes Mu Li, if asked why, she would definitely say she doesn't know.

There is no reason to like someone. Ye Lingxi has always felt that liking is just a feeling. If the person is right, whether it is a friend or a lover, it is all formed naturally.

"Aren't you going to catch up and have a look?"

"She's followed by a maid, it's all right."

Ye Lingxi nodded: "It seems that this is not the first time you have made her cry. Why don't you tell her if you don't like it?"

"I don't know how many times I've said it." Shang Huai was also helpless: "She always feels that she still has a chance, what can I do, or can you do me a favor?"

"Don't think about it, I don't want to get involved in this kind of thing."

Ye Lingxi guessed what he wanted to say without him saying it out. It was nothing more than asking her to cooperate with him and get closer in front of Zhao Huan. This is a kind of deception. The little girl is so sensible and didn't target her. Doing such immoral things, and moreover, Shang Huai's small calculations are more than that.

Others don't know that they are acting, the news spreads, her reputation is damaged, the Mu Dynasty side, it's okay if they don't know, at most they think that Yiye Miracle Doctor has found true love, but if they know her identity, they will think that she is indifferent .

Before she came, she realized that this job was difficult to handle, and she was extremely careful about every detail.

After dinner, Ye Lingxi went to her room to rest for a while under the leadership of the maid, and tidied up her things by the way, and then went down to meet the emperor led by Shang Huai.

The emperor of the Shang Dynasty was indeed old, and his hair was already gray. According to his age, it was rare to find a black hair so white.

Ye Lingxi has heard the story of the old emperor. In the story told by the storyteller, the old emperor lost his most beloved daughter and his proudest son. Anyone will collapse.

But he endured it and continued to take care of the entire dynasty. No wonder he was gray-haired and sick.

Ye Lingxi felt sorry for the old man in front of him for no reason, he was asleep and no one went up to disturb him.

"Grandpa finally fell asleep, why don't we come back tomorrow."

Ye Lingxi nodded slightly. They were about to leave when the old emperor woke up. His sleep was so shallow that he could wake up with the slightest sound.

"Grandpa, you are awake."

The old emperor nodded, and looked at Ye Lingxi with slightly cloudy eyes: "This is Yiye's genius doctor. It's really hard work for you to come all the way to see a doctor for me, an old man."

"I told the emperor that Yiye's trip is for the sake of friendship between the two dynasties, so Yiye is obliged to do so. Besides, the daughter of the people and Shang met His Royal Highness, and you are his grandfather. Yiye should make this trip."

"Yiye, you can just call me Shang Huai in front of grandpa. Grandpa and I have never talked about the etiquette of monarchs and ministers. Grandpa won't mind."

"This...is not in compliance with the rules."

"No problem." The old emperor smiled and said, "I also like to live a free life. If my son hadn't died early, I would have already abdicated to the virtuous."

Ye Lingxi found that the old emperor always called himself me, which made people feel that the emperor was much more friendly. She nodded in response: "So, let's be unrestrained for a while."

(End of this chapter)

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