Medicinal Concubine

Chapter 72

"Xiao Yi'er, don't you think so?"

Ling Jingyu deliberately moved his butt towards Xin Yi. Seeing Xin Yi shaking his hands and looking up in astonishment, he looked even more complacent, the little girl's skills are still very shallow.

"It's just a code name!"

Xin Yi reached out and raised the car curtain to look out, knowing that Ling Jingyu did it on purpose, the more she cared about Ling Jingyu, the more excited she would be, so she simply pretended not to care, she didn't believe that "Xiao Yi'er" was so nasty The name, he can pronounce it like a big man.

"Actually, this king thinks that compared to Yi'er, she is too ordinary, and Miss Xin is too extravagant, and Xin Yi is the best listener..."

Ling Jingyu looked at Xin Yi's jade-like profile, and the corners of his mouth curled up. Xin Yi was his only title!
"Has your palace not arrived yet?"

Not wanting to get entangled in the title anymore, Xin Yi put down the curtain and asked casually.

"You can't wait to go to this king's palace?"

Ling Jingyu smiled, and sat on the same side as Xin Yi the next moment.

Xin Yi: ...

Didn't he insist on letting himself go to Prince Zhao's Mansion?

"Didn't you say it was hot just now? Let's eat some ice before going back home!"

Seeing that Xin Yi ignored him, Ling Jingyu didn't care either, and took the opportunity to move closer to Xin Yi. The nasal cavity filled with the fragrance of medicine made Ling Jingyu inexplicably feel a little relieved.

"Then you go down to eat, I'll wait for you in the car..."

The white sun outside made Xin Yi feel hot and flustered at a glance, and besides ice, he hadn't touched it since he was five years old...

"How did it work? The ice in this store is the most popular among women in the capital, especially in this weather. Just take a bite and you will be completely cool!"

Knowing that Xin Yi was too hot to eat, Ling Jingyu asked about this shop on purpose.

"Ice is taboo in the medicated bath I took at night!"

Knowing that Ling Jingyu was kind, Xin Yi glanced at him and explained.

"Is that so..."

Ling Jingyu was thoughtful, and then suddenly remembered something: "But I saw you eating a few pieces of iced watermelon that night!"

"Peeper still said so confidently, it was fished out of the well, and it can't match the ice!"

Xin Yi answered him angrily.

"Han Ye, turn around and go back to the palace!"

Ling Jingyu let out a sigh of annoyance, and shouted outside.

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

Seeing that they were about to arrive at the ice shop, Ling Jingyu suddenly uttered such a voice, Han Ye immediately reined in the horse and turned around, who made the people inside be ancestors.

"I can't eat it, you can eat it..."

"I'm a big man, why eat that thing, why not go home and eat iced watermelon!"

The first time to please Xin Yi ended in failure, and Ling Jingyu felt a little disappointed.

"..."

Feelings, this person is going there just for himself, Xin Yi felt a little strange for a moment, and then turned his head away.

For a while, only the sound of wheels rolling over the ground was heard, and the two fell silent.

I don't know what's going on, Xin Yi, who has been too lazy to talk to people for more than ten years, suddenly couldn't stand the silent atmosphere in the car, and suddenly remembered something: "That day, you were the one wearing the mask in Shuiyunxuan!"

"how do you know?"

Ling Jingyu almost jumped up when he heard that, but he was wearing a mask at the time, restraining the breath from his whole body.

"It's very simple and delicious!"

Xin Yi looked at him provocatively, which meant that you recognized me by the smell, why couldn't I recognize you!
"No smell?"

When Ling Jingyu heard the words, he immediately put the sleeves to his nose, sniffed left and right, and felt that there was nothing special except the smell of sweat. Could it be that he also smelled of sweat that day?

　One more, happy Monday...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)