Chapter 97 There is a situation

The efficiency of those people is really good. Before it was dark, everything was replaced.

Ling Xian'er offered them a cup of tea each before letting them go.

Her original intention was to highlight that Qin Zhiyi didn't care about his servants, and only let him work without caring about his servants.

But in the minds of those servants, they directly understood that they were magnanimous for the princess and caring for the servants, and they were not as foolish or savage as the rumors said.

However, although he failed to discredit Qin Zhiyi, fortunately, he bought people's hearts by mistake, so it is not a failure.

The news that Ling Xian'er moved out of the main courtyard became a topic of conversation among the people in the palace after dinner.

Those who talked about were automatically divided into two teams.

While thinking that Ling Xian'er deserved it, the prince clearly didn't like her, and insisted on marrying into Prince Yi's mansion with a shy face, saying that a poor person must have something to hate.

The other side was facing Ling Xian'er, they thought Ling Xian'er was really pitiful.

Counting from the day of the big wedding, she has only been married into the palace for four days, and moved from the main courtyard to Liuyun Pavilion, a veritable "cold palace".

What's more, if the prince really didn't like Ling Xian'er, he could just throw her to Liuyun Pavilion, why did he have to ask twenty or so servants to help Ling Xian'er move?
The two sides were arguing deeply, and the real master they talked about was lying in the "cold palace" they called at the moment, dozing comfortably.

"Miss, are you planning to have dinner at the Wang's Mansion, or at the Grand Master's Mansion?"

"Why do you want to go back to the Grand Master's Mansion?" Ling Xian'er asked.

"Didn't you say you were going back to the Grand Master's Mansion tonight?"

"Yeah, but I'm going to sneak back over the wall, how can I still have dinner? Wouldn't that be exposed?"

Ling Xian'er was lying on the new bed, swinging her legs leisurely, it was so pleasant!

Ban Xia poured a cup of tea for Ling Xian'er, put it on the small table next to her bed, and said: "Miss, wait a moment, this servant will go and fetch dinner for you."

Ling Xian'er responded without opening her eyes.

The door opened and closed, and the sound of Ban Xia's footsteps gradually faded away.

Ling Xian'er turned over and faced the inside of the bed. For some reason, she suddenly felt a gust of wind on the back of her neck and a chill down her spine. That feeling was simply creepy!
Although the sky is getting dark, but it's summer now, not to mention it's not midnight, where does such a gloomy feeling come from?
Ling Xian'er opened her eyes and frowned slightly.

No, there are circumstances.

The jade finger hidden in the wide sleeve moved slightly, and calmly summoned Ling Whip.

The whip turned into a short silver dagger, and she held it upside down, holding it tightly in her hand.

It seems that seeing her not moving, something is gradually approaching her...

Ling Xian'er held the dagger in her hand calmly, with a chill in her spiritual eyes at this moment, quietly waiting for the opportunity.

When the chill climbed up her neck again, Ling Xian'er turned over neatly, swiping the dagger vigorously in front of her!
There was no blood, but a miserable scream resounded through the sky.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Ling Xian'er took a closer look, and it turned out to be a woman in white with disheveled hair floating beside her bed.

That's right, floating.

Her feet were off the ground, and her body was suspended in the air. At this moment, she was hugging her arms, watching Ling Xian'er trembling.

And Ling Xian'er's swipe just now hurt the woman's arm.

(End of this chapter)

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