The Queen of Charm

Chapter 189
The moment he saw her coming, the melancholy in his eyes disappeared, like dark clouds parting, and the sky cleared after the rain.Gentle like platycodon, inconspicuous but giving people a touch of peace of mind.

He was about to speak when she came to him and put the blanket that had slipped off his knees between his legs.

When leaning over, a faint fragrance brushed against her face, and her delicate and considerate movements made Ling Baiyu stunned for a moment, and a warm current flowed through her heart.

She still remembers covering herself with a blanket and offering that sporadic warmth in the cold wind.But he was afraid of being too greedy for this warmth, and in the end he was reluctant to let go.

Turning his face away, as if avoiding the panic in his heart, he poured a cup of hot tea for Ling Zihan, and replied to what she said just now, "Why, this hall is too quiet, eighth brother can think of seventh brother, seventh brother is really happy. "

Ling Zihan took it, took a sip lightly, held her chin, and pulled her mouth into a smirk.

Unexpectedly, she couldn't laugh.

"Is there something bothering you?" Ling Baiyu put down the teacup, "Is it because someone came back recently, so I'm a little worried, why don't you talk to Brother Qi, although I can't share the sadness for you, but after saying it, the depression in my heart It also disappears, and naturally, all the troubles also disappear."

Seeing her frowning, she stretched out a hand.

Ling Zihan felt the warmth of the fingertips touched between her brows, and with the movement of her fingers, her frown slowly spread out.

Facing the handsome face close at hand, Ling Zihan was in a trance for a moment.

I remembered his gentle voice in my ears, and rushed towards him with a touch of heat, "It's not good to frown tightly. If you want people not to know your thoughts, you have to face it with a smile. Smile and smile, and give the pain to me." Forget. Don't you?"

Fingertips touch, brows loosen.

Only then did Ling Baiyu withdraw her hand in satisfaction.

"Eighth Brother, Brother Huang didn't say this to make you smile in front of me. You still have to talk about some troubles, otherwise you will be bored."

His voice was like a spring breeze, Ling Zihan was upset because of the third brother, but after listening to the words of the sixth brother, his heart was much relieved.

"Brother Liuhuang, why do I think you are like a god who knows everything? In front of you, I really can't hide anything." As she spoke, she laughed out loud, and a layer of mist appeared in her eyes .

She was wronged, and felt wronged for the first time in her life.

I thought she was very strong, capable of being alone, and everything was under control.But there are still some things beyond her expectation, even if she wants to control, she can't control it.

In particular, this body has a deep obsession, which seriously affects her emotions.

The rippling gleam of the lake reflected her beautiful face, making the tears in her eyes like crystal clear pearls, as bright as spring flowers, and as bright as the moon.It made the people who saw it even more distressed, he pulled her into his arms uncontrollably, and patted her on the back gently.

The eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the emotions in his eyes and comforting her silently.

"Why do you always feel sad for him..." He forced a smile, "It would be great if my eighth brother felt sad for me one day."

Ling Zihan hugged Ling Baiyu's waist, and gently closed her eyes, "Brother Huang, do you know who I'm grieving for?"

"Yeah, from childhood to adulthood, apart from being sad for third brother, who else would you be sad for? Brother Huang is a little envious, only third brother can make you cry."

Ling Baiyu smiled slightly, as if recalling the past, "When you were young, once you were wronged, you would run over to act like a spoiled brother to the emperor. That kind of time is really nostalgic. I can't imagine how long it has passed."

Listening to his words, Ling Zihan's eyes filled with guilt.

She is not Ling Zihan from before!
As if avoiding, she pushed Ling Baiyu away, and left in a hurry, "Brother Huang, the banquet is still going on, so I'll go back first, I'll tell you about today's matter later, I'm sorry to bother you!"

She didn't look at the expression of the person behind her, and she didn't dare to look.On the way, he bumped into Xiao Yi in a panic, and left Jingyang Palace in a disorderly manner.

Holding the food box, Xiaoyi rubbed his bumped arm, looked puzzled at Ling Zihan who was leaving, and muttered in a low voice, "Why did you come here just now, why are you leaving now!"

One had to know that it was less than half a cup of tea, the bench was not warmed up, and the people had already left, so the Seventh Prince must be disappointed again.

The so-called people leave the tea to cool, and while looking at the ice-cold tea, Ling Baiyu's eyes flashed with sadness.

"Seventh prince, what should I do with this sweet-scented osmanthus cake?" The food box contained exquisite and attractive sweet-scented osmanthus cake, exuding a faint fragrance.

Xiaoyi looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in the food box, and already thought of the previous results.

"Take it down and eat it!" Ling Baiyu lay back on the chair again, without looking at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

"But, you made this sweet-scented osmanthus cake yourself, why not give it to the Eighth Prince as a slave." Xiao Yi suggested. "This in itself is a meal prepared for the Eighth Prince. It is the osmanthus petals that you have worked so hard to collect in the autumn. You are reluctant to eat it. It is just to make an osmanthus cake for the Eighth Prince. If it is eaten by the slaves, it will be a waste! "

For so many years, even though the Seventh Prince lived in Jingyang Palace, he still did not forget the Eighth Prince. He made preparations for her every day, in case the Eighth Prince came one day and did not eat, which would disappoint her.

Ling Baiyu waved her hand, and answered casually, "No need, I'm making it for her when she comes next time." Then she started playing chess again, the tea on her right was already cold, but the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in the food box was still warm of.

He knows that the eighth brother likes to eat sweets, and every time he comes here, he will try his best to make all kinds of food. In fact, it is not a coincidence that Ling Zihan came. For example, the lotus leaf tea before was the dew collected by Ling Baiyu himself in the morning. The lotus pods are carefully dried to make tea.

Except for Ling Shuying, no one can enter Jingyang Palace.

But Ling Zihan didn't know that she was special. She was able to come in because Ling Baiyu withdrew the formation in advance, so she could go straight in.

Ling Zihan didn't know about this, and Ling Baiyu didn't want her to know either.

Treating a poor sister is what he should do as a brother.

Just when Ling Zihan left Jingyang Palace, a beautiful beauty like brilliance appeared in the corner, dressed in red, as beautiful as a monster, with flying black hair, leaning forward.He jumped on his toes, leaned lazily against the wall, and stared straight at Ling Baiyu.

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake and tea had been removed from the table, and he was sitting in a wheelchair with his hands on the blanket on his lap, exuding peace and tranquility.

Seeing Ling Shuying coming, he wasn't surprised, the corners of his lips raised slightly, "You obviously wanted to go out with me, but why did you turn back and come here!"

"I was just thinking about a question. I was wondering if this Eighth Emperor's younger brother is that Eighth Emperor's younger brother." Ling Shuying Yaomei supported her head, her long and narrow phoenix eyes were full of charm, and she was about to move, "When she saw Nalan Isn’t it confusing that Yan Ruo would be so calm? That look of pretending to understand really makes people want to conquer her, wanting to tear her skin open and see what’s inside her.”

Lifting up her silky hair, she looked up at the bright moon, "What do you think if you use Nalan Yanruo to test whether the Eighth Emperor Brother still cares about the Third Emperor Brother? Do you find it interesting?"

(End of this chapter)