As soon as the door opened, Ling Jingyuan saw the curved little white face.

"Just wake up, why don't you have more rest?" he strode forward to take her hand from ABI's hand. He was not used to being so close to him. He wanted to take his hand back, but Ling Jingyuan held it tightly and didn't give her a chance to release it.

"Lord, you have something to say." He wants to ask about the white fox, but he is not sure that Ling Jingyuan is not willing to let ABI and the housekeeper behind him, so he can only tell him in a low voice.

But in Ling Jingyuan's ears, he wanted to be alone with him. His heart was full of joy, but on his face he waved coldly to the housekeeper and abi.

Ling Jingyuan led the crooked way to the study. Finally, he took his hand back. Then he opened the door and asked, "can you let me see the white fox?"

"White fox? When was there a white fox in my palace? Is it not true that you are talking nonsense when you are still burning Ling Jingyuan frowns tightly, and his crooked eyes seem to be looking at a vexatious child.

She stepped back two steps and whispered: "no white fox? How could it be so! "

When he looked up at Ling Jingyuan again, he was obviously questioning, "Lord, this joke is not funny. He has no intention of robbing white fox from you. He just wants to confirm one thing again."

Her earnest let Ling Jingyuan frown more tightly, "there is no white fox in this palace. You fainted not because of drunkenness, but because of the white fox of laoshizi?"

Ling Jingyuan's eyes tightly lock the bend, want to see why she suddenly put forward the white fox, but also want to know whether this white fox is she fabricated.

However, when Ling Jingyuan said that there was no white fox in the mansion, she was already blinded. She stepped back two steps and whispered in disbelief: "how can there be no white fox? It is obvious. His eyes are the same as ah Xiu. He will wipe my tears for me. I once thought he was ah Xiu. You suddenly tell me that there is no white fox in this mansion. Is it possible that I invented the white fox? It's impossible. The touch is so real and impossible. "

Bending suddenly squat down, hands holding his head, trying to think back, at that time, she clearly felt the temperature of the white fox, which is obviously warm ah.

How could she have made it up.

Ling Jing foresight her so, look also dignified squat in front of the curve, calm voice said: "although I may be a bit cruel, but I have to tell you, this king's mansion does not have any pets, not to mention what you said white fox, so that must be you drink wine produced illusion."

Ling Jingyuan suddenly felt his chest blocked up. He reached out to touch his head. But after realizing the estrangement in his eyes, his hand finally fell on her shoulder.

"If you can trust me, you can tell me the name and characteristics of the person you are looking for. I will search the whole Dongling kingdom for you."

Ling Jingyuan's first reaction is that he must have missed the person he was looking for, so he had such an illusion. He didn't want to make her sad again, so he was willing to find out the man for her.

She believes in her senses and thinks that the white fox exists. But Ling Jingyuan's determination makes her uncertain.

Is it really because she missed Ye Xiu so much that she had an illusion?

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