Your Majesty, please come quickly

Chapter 937

Hearing this, Xilan couldn't help nodding, "That's right, at least until the next draft is completed, she has to rely on Qi Ronghua."

He Xinyan originally had many enemies in the palace, and some of them even forged great enmity.With no newcomers to fill her in, Qi Shuya was her only choice.

Not only did Xilan's comment not contain random arrangements, but on the contrary, it was very to the point.

But these words fell into Ling Zimo's ears, and listening to them, it was not so comfortable.

"The next draft?" His beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and an extremely displeased expression appeared on his stunning face.

The slender fingers with well-defined joints tightened even more fiercely, almost tearing up the wet silk handkerchief in his hands.

This girl... really didn't take what he said to heart.Huh, next draft?Where's the next draft?Could it be that she also felt that there would be a steady stream of newcomers in the harem?
He had told her long ago that he only had her, and he would only have her alone.The meaning expressed in these words is very clear, he will not have any other women, only her, this life is enough.

But she was fine, she opened her mouth and kept her mouth shut, it was the draft, it was the rookie... In the end, did she still not believe him?
Seeing that the aura around Mr. Xue changed again, Lin Yun knew that the person in front of him was probably in a bad mood again...

She suddenly felt that she was miserable, and even secretly complained about Zuo Yiqing in her heart.If it weren't for this sudden visit early in the morning, the job of serving the great god in front of him would not have fallen to her.

Also, waking up this great god made him feel at a low ebb from the very beginning, and it was also inextricably linked with that Zuo Yiqing!
"Cough..." Linyun coughed softly, reminding himself of his existence.Then he asked tentatively in a low voice, "Master Xue, this water...do you still use it?"

"You take it away." Ling Zimo threw the silk cloth in his hand back into the water, and responded lightly.

Although he was talking to Lin Yun, his face was always facing the window, towards the direction where Xilan and Zuo Yiqing were talking.

Even through the window, the gloomy gaze with chills made the two of them sitting in the garden feel a bit of chill.

"Xilan, why do I feel...you're a little cold here." Zuo Yiqing rubbed the back of her neck uncomfortably, with a suspicious look on her face.

Originally, she was still holding an air of pointing the country, and together with Xilan, she analyzed the situation of the former dynasty and the harem.Analyze, what will happen next in this palace.

But this sudden chill made her feel uneasy instinctively.Even the momentum has gone by more than half.

"Uh..." Xilan was momentarily at a loss for words.She naturally felt the inexplicable chill.However, unlike Zuo Yiqing, she was very clear about the source of the chill in her heart.

She knew that they must have said something that made Ling Zimo unhappy.So much so... that guy is sitting behind the window now, gnashing his teeth and staring in their direction.

However, if you know it, you know it. On the surface, she still has to make it up. "Maybe... the cold dew is heavier in the autumn morning."

Xilan pretended not to care, and smiled lightly, "My place is not within the range of the East and West Six Palaces, but at the edge of the entire imperial city. It's normal to be colder than other places in the morning."

(End of this chapter)