Legend of the Immortal Concubine's Phoenix Yu Fei

Chapter 367 That's a Magical Place
"Then, that, let's get out of here first, find a place where we can talk, let's have a good chat?"

Yun Fuzhi also recovered from the shock, she nodded: "Okay."

Ling Xian'er left with Yun Fuzhi, but what they didn't know was that there was a murder going on just around the corner not far ahead.

Tea House——

Although the teahouse is not a good place for conversation, fortunately the environment in the lobby on the first floor is noisy, so it won't look as abrupt as it is on the second floor.

The two found a place by the window to sit down, outside the window were vendors hawking, and in the teahouse were noisy conversations, it could be regarded as a "treasure place".

After sitting down, Yun Fuzhi put the pastry he bought on the table and pushed it down in front of Ling Xian'er.

Call the waiter in the shop, order a pot of tea, and the two of them are speechless.

It wasn't until the waiter in the shop served tea, poured a cup for each of them and left, that Ling Xian'er made her first move.

She looked away, picked up the teacup, and drank it in a flustered gulp.

After putting down the teacup, he met Shangyun Fuzhi's eyes again.

"I……"

"you……"

The two spoke at the same time, but they both understood that what they wanted to say, or what they wanted to ask, was the same thing.

Yun Fuzhi is not a fool, so naturally he can't deceive, Ling Xian'er thought over and over again, and decided to tell the truth.

"Actually, I am a monster catcher, a descendant of the Ling family. Although I am the same 'Ling family', they are fundamentally different. Not to mention anything else, just talking about the inexplicable internal injuries on the way to disaster relief last time, is to eliminate When you were a demon, you were injured by evil spirits."

Yun Fuzhi pursed her lips and listened, and after Ling Xian'er stopped, she said, "So, you are not Ling Xian'er, then, who are you?"

"I'm……"

Ling Xian'er lowered her eyelids, her long eyelashes drooping down, concealing the flash of loneliness in her eyes.

"Indeed, I'm not the real Ling Xian'er, my name is Ling Xiaoxiao."

"Xiao Xiao?" Yun Fu was stunned: "So, the lord knows your identity?"

Yun Fuzhi had heard Qin Youchen call Ling Xian'er "Little", but she didn't know what it meant at that time, but now hearing Ling Xian'er say that, she feels suddenly enlightened.

Ling Xian'er shook her head, and she said: "At that time, Uncle Fourteen asked me my name. I had just arrived in Daqin at that time, and I was not used to the name 'Ling Xian'er', so I subconsciously replied to Uncle Fourteen. My real name, I don’t want to change it back later.”

"So that's how it is." Yun Fuzhi asked: "So, you were not originally from the Great Qin Dynasty?"

Ling Xian'er hummed, and upon hearing that, Yun Fuzhi asked again: "Then, where are you from?"

"Hmm..." Ling Xian'er stretched the ending, and seriously thought about how to describe it. After thinking about it, she said, "It's a very magical place over there."

Hearing this answer, Yun Fuzhi smiled: "That really makes people want to take a look."

Ling Xian'er also smiled, but didn't answer.

After a moment of silence, Yun Fuzhi said: "Xian'er, uh...or, call you Xiaoxiao?"

"Just as usual."

Yun Fuzhi nodded and asked: "Xian'er, are you going to tell the prince about this?"

Ling Xian'er shook her head decisively.

"why?"

"Knowing this will do him no good, and may cause him avoidable danger."

(End of this chapter)