sick prince phoenix concubine

Chapter 201 The prince is going to stand like this all night?
Xu Jiarui paid the money, and they followed the waiter in the inn upstairs.

Entering the larger room, Qian Ling asked Xu Jiarui and Zhu Wan to go to the next room to have a look.

Then she looked at the man who was taking off the mask.

Xia Mochen put the mask aside, pulled the girl to sit aside, and asked softly, "Are you tired?"

Qian Ling shook his head.

With her current body, she won't be tired after walking a few steps.

"Do you really have no impression of the woman you met just now?" Qian Ling asked directly.

Except for being a little indecisive and overwhelmed when she doesn't understand her feelings clearly, she is very direct most of the time.

She doesn't like to guess.

Hearing this, Xia Mochen raised his eyes to look at her, with a slight smile in his deep eyes: "Are you jealous?"

"No." Qian Ling shook his head, and said truthfully, "I just think this person gives me a strange feeling."

Without getting the answer he wanted, Xia Mochen said lazily, "I don't know."

Qian Ling: "But I look at her, she seems to know you."

Xia Mochen suddenly raised his hand, and patted her on the head lightly: "Don't worry, I won't have anyone else except you."

"." Qian Ling was speechless for a moment, then said, "I'm not worried about this."

She's not in love, and she doesn't even write a word, so how can she be jealous?

"Yes." Xia Mochen said, "I understand."

Looking at his expression, it seemed that he did not know him, but she still kept an eye out.

He might have seen it somewhere, but he didn't remember it, but he remembered it.

"By the way." Qian Ling suddenly changed the subject, "Where did you put the pair of swords?"

"Pocket space." Xia Mochen didn't hide anything, he just said that.

This surprised Qian Ling a little, does this kind of thing really exist in the world?

However, apart from that slight curiosity, she seemed to be more interested in swords.

The girl blinked her phoenix eyes, her eyelashes fluttered, and looked at the man: "I want to see again."

"Yes." Xia Mochen responded.

Then the wooden box containing the sword appeared on the table not far from them.

She got up and walked over, opened the box, and the sword aura hit the shop.

But she has already prepared, so it is not like in the shop.

"Ling'er, if you don't want this sword to recognize you as master, then don't touch it."

Xia Mochen saw her reaching out and reminded her.

Qian Ling's hands paused, then retracted, his puzzled expression was undisguised, and he looked at the man: "Do you know where they came from?"

"Yeah." Xia Mochen motioned her to sit down.

Qian Ling sat back beside him.

Only then did Xia Mochen speak, and said slowly:

"The long one is called Qixing, and the short one is called Biling. The first holders of these two swords were a man and a woman. They are not ordinary swords, but a pair of spiritual weapons, the closest to divine weapons. device."

Hearing this, Qian Ling was surprised: "That is to say, there are sword spirits in this sword, and they will choose their own masters?"

Xia Mochen smiled slightly, nodded slightly:

"Since the fall of the first owner, they have been tossed and passed through several owners. As a result, as the shopkeeper said, they all ended badly.

"However, it's not a pair of unknown swords. The reason why the later masters had such results is because they couldn't get the approval of the sword spirits, forced to use and practice, and were finally injured by the sword energy."

What Xia Mochen said was beyond her understanding of this world.

After a moment of silence, she asked:
"You just said that if I don't want them to recognize me as the master, then don't touch me. Do you think the sword spirit will choose me?"

"Ling'er is very smart." Xia Mochen touched the girl's head tenderly, and continued in a gentle tone, "The first person to hold the Seven Star Sword was a general, and the holder of the Biling Sword is this General's sister.

"The last place they disappeared was the battlefield, and later that battlefield turned into a desert. When later generations found the pair of swords, they did not find their bones."

After a short pause, he added: "This general, his surname is Qian."

Qian Ling was shocked immediately, and an inexplicable emotion welled up in his eyes.

The phrase 'this general, his surname is Qian' echoed in his mind.

They died on the battlefield and disappeared in the desert.

That's why, as a member of the Qian family, she was infected by the pair of swords when she saw them for the first time. Did she see such a picture?
Quiet spread——

After a long time, Qian Ling recovered his voice: "When I was in the shop, was it you who called me?"

Xia Mochen: "Yes."

Thinking of the sense of familiarity at that time, Qian Ling murmured, "We, did we know each other a long, long time ago?"

The corners of Xia Mochen's lips raised slightly, and he responded slowly, "Maybe."

Qian Lingben murmured suddenly, and didn't expect to hear any answer.

So, upon hearing such an answer, I didn't feel anything wrong.

She got up and covered the wooden box containing the sword, and then said to Xia Mochen, "You put it away for me first, and give it to me when you go back."

If it automatically recognizes the family as the main one, then the eldest brother and fourth brother should have no problem using it.

The worry in my heart before also dissipated.

After a while, Zhu Wan came over and asked if she should go out for dinner or bring it to her room.

Thinking of the woman in white, Qian Ling thought that it would be better to have one thing less, so she asked her to bring it over.

She ordered the dishes. Xia Mochen wanted to say something, but she stared at him and then fell silent.

Meat and vegetables are matched, and I ordered eight or nine dishes.

That's it, the four of them didn't finish eating in the end.

After the meal, we began to allocate how to live.

It stands to reason that two rooms, one for two women and one for two men, are just right.

But Xia Mochen, he disagreed.

He said: "My king has no habit of sharing a room with men."

Qian Ling: "???"

After a moment of silence, she raised her eyes to meet her fiery gaze: "You mean to let me share a room with you?"

The man smiled slightly, but did not deny it.

This.
As a woman, Zhu Wan felt that this move was quite inappropriate.

The young lady has not reached Ji, if it spreads, it will have a bad reputation.

But I feel that the prince should not let such a thing happen.

It made her a little tangled for a while.

"Not willing?" Xia Mochen looked at the girl with smiling eyes.

"As long as you are not afraid, what do I have to be afraid of?"

When Qian Ling said such a sentence, the other three present were startled.

Xia Mochen is a sick and weak person who has no power to restrain a chicken. Can she be afraid of a person with spiritual fire?

Zhu Wan opened her lips, wanting to say something.

But before he could say anything, Xu Jiarui dragged him out of the room.

Qian Ling calmly washed up and went to bed.

Seeing that Xia Mochen was still standing in the middle of the room, she raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Your lord is planning to stand like this all night?"

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