Chapter 854 Except Me, Everyone Is Reborn (44)
"I'm afraid that this kind of thing is just a man's novelty for a while, and it will fade away..."
Xia Ling: "No, mother, I have my own way."
Her lips are slightly curved, beautiful and gentle.
It doesn't make people feel proud to say such loud words.
His eyes are calm and indifferent, neither humble nor overbearing, as if he will not break his pride because of anything.
Mother Ling looked at her and examined her carefully.
From her calm expression, she seemed to understand something.
The worry before entering the palace disappeared.
Mother Ling sighed, "You..."
Her daughter knows better than anyone else.
For others, this palace is a cage, a wealth.
But to the girl, this is just a relatively large yard.
In this yard, she is herself, and the saint is her man.
She dedicates her heart to the man, but maintains her own self, indifferent.
If Mother Ling was a man, she would inevitably be attracted to such a woman.
But looking at the girl, Mother Ling thought she was too stupid.
Put yourself on the balance as a bargaining chip, and bet on the man's sincerity.
But what if a man gets tired of the relationship?
As soon as he pulled away, she was smashed to pieces.
Mother Ling looked at the girl: "Wangxi, is it worth it?"
"Worth it?" Xia Ling bent his lips again, "There's never been anything worth it, as long as you want it, it's worth it anyway."
She has never done business at a loss, and now it seems that she paid more.
But in fact, if she paid three points, Ji Yuan would get eight or nine points.
If she paid four points, she wanted all of Ji Yuan.
It seems that she is obsessed with love, but in fact, only Ji Yuan is the one who is really caught up in it.
Xia Ling chatted with Mother Ling.
Ling's mother said that since Ling Lizhi went to the official department, his whole person seemed to have changed his face, and he made rapid progress with Fu Qingshan every day.
Ling's mother said that when Ling Lizhi was able to stand alone, Ling's father would retreat from the court. The Duke's Mansion is too popular now, and it is easy to be targeted.
Xia Ling was also relieved that Ling's mother was so open-minded.
Sprinkling flowers with brocade and cooking oil over a fire are not things that ordinary people can bear.
She was able to do a job with ease, but Ling Guogong's mansion could not. It might be a good thing that Ling's father could retreat bravely.
The mother and daughter had a heart-to-heart talk, and Mother Ling talked about many pregnancy taboos.
After staying in the palace for a quarter of an hour, Mother Ling was lured by the palace people and left Chunhua Palace.
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In the evening, Jiyuan came to Chunhua Palace again.
Xia Ling was walking in the palace courtyard, and the man came at twilight, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe with the indifference of an emperor, he was extraordinarily handsome.
He entered Chunhua Palace and avoided Xia Ling's ceremony.
As they approached, Ji Yuan took Xia Ling's hand and interlocked his fingers carefully, which was Xia Ling's favorite.
He took her back to the palace.
"Wangxi, do you want to go out of the palace?"
His voice was slightly lower, and it was the first time he called her name.
Listening to Ji Yuan's voice, there was an indescribable numbness along the spine leading to Xia Ling's limbs, as if being bitten on the tip of the heart.
Xia Ling shuddered.
Ji Yuan hugged her shoulders and frowned slightly.
"Cold? Chuchun, bring your master a coat."
"No, it's not cold." Xia Ling turned sideways,
Ji Yuan put his arms around her waist, allowing her to lean on his shoulder more comfortably.
Xia Ling raised his head, tiptoed, and kissed Ji Yuan's side face lightly.
"Your Majesty, did the concubine mishear just now? Do you want to take the concubine out of the palace?"
A pair of bright water eyes stared at Ji Yuan.
"Well, you heard me right." Ji Yuan pinched Xia Ling's cheek.
The face was slapped...