Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 172 [Leaving the House]

The girl was stunned for a moment. The man in front of her was short of breath, her voice trembled slightly, and even her usually bottomless eyes showed a subtle change.

Holding her breath, Chen Lingling said lightly: "I wanted to hold a thigh, and marry whoever is powerful. King Qingluan is the bravest, so my concubine will naturally marry you."

Although the man's words were not malicious, they sounded threatening no matter how they sounded, which made Chen Lingling very uncomfortable. Although she couldn't help herself, she still wanted to use him as a big tree, but this was not something he could manipulate at will. own reasons.

Seeing the cold look in the girl's eyes, Xuanyuan Jiaye closed his eyes and smiled, "Ling'er, my husband, has such a personality."

"My lord is drunk, go and rest." Chen Lingling glanced at him, turned around and sat on the imperial concubine chair in front of the window.

"My lord?" the man murmured, "You call me my lord?"

"What's wrong?" She raised her eyes.

Xuanyuan Jiaye's introverted eyebrows and eyes gradually deepened, and his slender figure stood upright under the moonlight, majestic and cold, mysterious and generous.

"There's nothing wrong with it," the man said as he walked towards the door, his voice hoarse, "Go to bed earlier."

After the voice fell, his figure disappeared from the girl's eyes at a speed that the naked eye could not catch.

Sitting in front of the window, Chen Lingling shifted her gaze to the bright moon in the sky. The autumn wind suddenly blew past, causing her eyes to cast a faint and cold look.

Mouth stuffy, a little irritable.
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study.

The man floated on the edge of the table with his forehead propped up, his long eyelashes covered his eyelids, casting a light shadow under his eyes.

Thinking of the girl's words just now, his hand on his lap clenched into a fist, making a creaking sound.

"Qiye, the emperor passed the decree overnight that you will lead the envoys from various countries to visit the capital tomorrow." Ganbei's voice sounded outside the door.

Xuanyuan Jiaye's dangerous eyes slowly opened, and the cold eyes were condensed with a look of hostility, "Yes."

The autumn wind is bleak, the dead leaves fall with the wind, and the bleak breeze blows every inch of Kyoto.

When Chen Lingling woke up early, she received a message from Qianbei, saying that she would accompany the prince to travel with various countries.

She simply cleaned up and wore a lavender Huajin dress, her hair was in a neat bun, and her makeup was light.

At the door of the room, the man stood with his hands behind his back, his indifferent eyes fell on the girl, and the depth in his eyes could not be seen clearly.

"My lord got up really early." Seeing him there, Chu Lingling was blessed.

Xuanyuan Jiaye stared at her for a long time before reaching out his hand. Seeing this, Chen Lingling walked over and put his hand in his palm. The man's hand was still slightly cold, and she subconsciously held it tightly. .

"Is Ling'er still angry?" The man led her outside the palace.

"No." Chen Lingling frowned uncontrollably, "Why would the prince think I'm angry?"

Her words drew a low laugh from the man who couldn't understand his emotions, "Call the prince if you're not angry?"

The girl raised her eyes in surprise, and smiled helplessly, "Jiaye."

"Yeah." He looked back, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Call again."

"..." Chen Lingling pursed her lips, "Jiaye."

"It will be called that from now on, no matter what, don't change it."

"Why?"

Xuanyuan Jiaye stared at her eyebrows, his voice was very low, "I feel very different."
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Kyoto Commercial Street, Quyi Building.

As the name suggests, this place is a place to drink tea and listen to music. There are three floors in total. The hall on the first floor is for ordinary people, and the price is naturally lower. Officials, the third floor is where the court officials or the royal family are. They are classified according to their status, and even if they have money, they can't sit around.

(End of this chapter)