Misidentifying his own father: the supernatural son, the spiritual doctor mother

Chapter 113 Purple Clothes' Martial Arts [3]

The corners of Concubine Zi's mouth twitched, but she didn't say anything after all, there was a moment of silence in the carriage, knowing the voice from the coachman outside: "Masters, we've arrived at Fire Dragon Lake."

Concubine Zi was the first to lift the curtain and jumped out of the carriage: "Today we will go by ourselves without any entourage."

Lin Xiaoling smiled and said: "They are responsible, if you get lost, how can you explain to the emperor?"

Concubine Zi had a bit of contempt in her eyes: "I should be very recognizable in my clothes, although you can find them if you ask, besides, there are Xiao Xiaoling and Mr. Dugu, their two skills can protect the two of us Weak women are more than enough."

Xiao Xiaoling nodded immediately: "That's true."

"I'm only responsible for protecting my sister." Dugu Lan rolled her eyes.

"Then I will be responsible for protecting Aunt Zi." Xiao Xiaoling raised his hand.

"Good boy." Lin Xiaoling expressed his praise.

Xiao Xiaoling laughed loudly: "I like protecting beautiful women... Oh, mother, can you stop hitting me on the head every time?"

Lin Xiaoling rolled her eyes and turned her face away, ignoring her son's complaints.

"Zi Yi, lead the way, where shall we go?" Lin Xiaoling pulled Concubine Zi forward regardless of the winking expressions of the two boys, one big and one small behind.

Concubine Zi is still dressed in the same way today, wearing a light lavender satin skirt, wearing a deep purple veil, only revealing two eyes, but this winding figure still provokes many passers-by to look back.

She also really likes purple.

Lin Xiaoling sometimes feels that Concubine Zi and Nangong Chenyan are really people from the same world, they can like one thing to the extreme.

One likes purple, even the bed sheets are purple, and the flowers in the vase are not purple.

As for the other one, she likes red, so no matter whether she enters or leaves the palace, whether it is windy or rainy, she will always be in bright red that never fades.

Psychologically speaking, this kind of person is also very extreme emotionally. If he likes someone, he will love him until he dies.

It was a very correct move for these two people to make a pair, but for some reason, Lin Xiaoling always felt that the way these two people got along was obedient, including that she seemed to have never seen Nangong Chenyan to Feiyan. Palace overnight.

Of course, it is also possible that when she was not around, people went there secretly, so there is no need to report to her, right?

"What are you thinking?" Concubine Zi pushed her suddenly, bringing Lin Xiaoling, who was wandering in the sky, back to reality.

"Ah, what's the matter?" She looked at the people around her in a daze.

"What about the dragon boat, do you want to place a bet?"

"Bets?"

"A five-team competition, rowing a dragon boat on the Huolong Lake, ten people on a dragon boat, there will be a gamble next to it, everyone can buy who wins, and the owner will take a cut from it, and pay the people on the dragon boat. Of course , if you win, you can also earn a lot.”

Lin Xiaoling thought for a while: "It seems quite fun, but you have so much money, do you still want to make money from here?"

Concubine Zi smiled and said: "That's different, winning money means I'm lucky."

"If you lose, won't you be unhappy all day?"

Concubine Zi pinched her nose with a smile: "You... Forget it, you can be regarded as coming out to play with me. If you win, it's yours. If you lose, it's mine."

"Really?"

"My words are considered Yizhi, how can I lie to you?"

"Great!" Lin Xiaoling yelled, "I'm going to bet now!"

(End of this chapter)