Jiaochu

Chapter 142 The King of Zhenbei ([-])
"Sir is Shengyin, he knows a lot." Ye Lingxi took a sip of tea, like an old man who was used to strong winds and waves, and his words seemed extraordinarily calm.

Meng Jingxiu looked at Ye Lingxi's childish face, her cunning eyes flashed with keen light, as if she wanted to see through the mystery of a certain trick. After a few seconds, she looked back a little frustrated, "Sister Lingxi, what is Is Shengyin very powerful?"

"It's just a false name. Princess, don't take it to heart." Xi Mu said.

"What's the name of the tune you just played?" Ye Lingxi asked.

"It's just an unknown song played casually." Xi Mu said.

Meng Jingxiu had an idea and said, "Could it be that Mr. Wu Ming is also unknown?"

"What the princess said is true." Xi Mu nodded and said, "Whether it is famous or not, it is just a title."

"Then I will call you Mr. Wuming from now on." Meng Jingxiu said.

Ximu nodded.

"Is Mr. Anonymous a musician in the palace?" Meng Jingxiu heard that the other party played the flute very well and was already quite young. Her first impression was that he was an experienced musician.

Ye Lingxi said: "Sir is a hermit. For the sake of my father, I stayed in the palace to teach my brother and teach me." When she talked about herself, she sounded a little proud.

Xi Mu humbly said: "Thanks to the Emperor for not disapproving of my lack of talent and lack of knowledge. The three princes also have their own intelligence. I have gained a lot of years, and all I can teach you is my own experience."

Meng Jingxiu grasped a key point in the words and asked while the iron was hot: "Didn't Mr. Anonymous also teach Sister Lingxi? Doesn't Sister Lingxi have any intelligence?"

Xi Mu replied calmly: "The princess's intelligence is different from that of the three princes."

Meng Jingxiu winked at Ye Lingxi and said meaningfully: "I think sister Lingxi's intelligence has been used in other places." She also deliberately mentioned Yan Fei, "I wonder what brother Yan is doing now? "As if she accidentally discovered an interesting topic, she asked enthusiastically, "Mr. Anonymous, have you met Brother Yan? What do you think of Brother Yan? Is he smart?"

Ye Lingxi was a little nervous and a little looking forward to it, not knowing what kind of evaluation the other party would give.

"That kid has a murderous spirit in him. He will be a rare general in the future." Xi Mu said.

Meng Jingxiu nodded in agreement, "When I first saw Brother Yan, I thought he looked extraordinary. I could tell at a glance that he had practiced martial arts and was much better than those delicate young masters."

Hearing what she said, Ye Lingxi hinted at her eldest brother, and asked directly: "How can eldest brother be so cute?"

"I didn't say His Highness." Meng Jingxiu said.

In response to this pale excuse, Ye Lingxi turned to drink tea with a cold expression of "I don't want to hear your sophistry."

Meng Jingxiu also turned to drink tea, with a cold look like "I won't coax you."

The two little girls ignored each other, sitting quietly and sipping tea calmly.

A cool breeze blew through the yard, and the wind chimes hanging under the eaves jingled.

A plush figure walked in, and a boy in white greeted him.

"Eh? Who is that?" Meng Jingxiu patted Ye Lingxi's shoulder and put aside her previous aloofness. Ye Lingxi didn't want to appear too petty, so she replied, "That's Brother Xiao Yun."

Xiao Yun was wearing the snow-white crane feather cloak, looking like a noble prince walking in the snow.

Meng Jingxiu was attracted by the mysterious and elegant temperament of the other party. After a few seconds, she shook her head regretfully, "She looks so delicate. I wish I could be more energetic."

Ye Lingxi looked at the bright red lips, which seemed to be painted with rouge, making the white jade face become even more bloodless, as if it were carved from ice and snow.

After Xiao Yun came over, he first saluted Xi Mu, and then nodded to Ye Lingxi and Meng Jingxiu. He did not feel restrained or nervous because of the new face. "Brother Xiao Yun, are you here to play chess with your husband?" Ye Lingxi asked.

Xiao Yun said: "Come to the teacher and ask for a cup of tea."

"The tea here by Mr. Anonymous is indeed delicious." Meng Jingxiu said with deep sympathy.

Hearing the name Mr. Unknown, Xiao Yun corrected him: "Mr. Mr. is famous, not nameless."

Meng Jingxiudao repeated Xi Mu's previous words, "Whether you are famous or nameless, it is just a title." At the end, she added, "You can also call me Wuming girl."

Xiao Yun glanced at her indifferently and did not answer. After sitting down opposite Ye Lingxi, he swept the snow and brought a cup of hot tea.

Meng Jingxiu felt that the other party was a bit arrogant and didn't want to talk to him.

Another cool breeze blew through the yard, and the wind chime hanging under the eaves dinged a few times.

"Sister Lingxi, let's go see the Queen."

Before Ye Lingxi could answer, Meng Jingxiu pulled her and ran away.

As soon as she ran out of Youzhu Pavilion, Meng Jingxiu immediately started complaining, "What's going on with Xiao Yun? I didn't offend him. Why are you putting on airs with me?"

"Didn't you say that brother Xiao Yun is too delicate?" Ye Lingxi reminded.

Meng Jingxiu said confidently: "I didn't say it to his face." She waved her hand again, "Forget it, let's not talk about him." Her eyes lit up, she raised her hand to cover her forehead and looked ahead, "That's not Your Highness, let's go over and say hello." After saying that, he grabbed Ye Lingxi and ran over quickly.

The two walked through the flowers, turned around the rockery, crossed the cobblestone path, and flew to Ye Lingjue like butterflies.

"Where are you going, Your Highness?" Meng Jingxiu asked with shining eyes.

Ye Lingjue replied politely: "I'm going to see Prince Murong." His eyes fell on Ye Lingxi's red face again, "Lingxi, please take the princess back first. The weather hasn't warmed up yet, so don't catch a cold."

"Second brother, is Prince Murong here too?" Ye Lingxi asked curiously.

Ye Lingjue nodded.

"I heard," Meng Jingxiu glanced around and lowered her voice, "He seems to be unable to walk and sits in a wheelchair every day."

Ye Lingxi had never heard of this rumor, and she had never met the Northern Crown Prince, and had no idea of ​​his appearance or temperament. However, the word "wheelchair" made her picture a cold and aloof image in her mind.

"Those are all rumors and cannot be believed." Ye Lingjue glanced at Ye Lingxi, as if he knew what was going on in her little head.

"Sister Lingxi, let's go take a look too," Meng Jingxiu said.

Ye Lingxi also wanted to see the true face of the Northern Crown Prince in Lushan, so he nodded and agreed to the proposal.

The two settled the matter in this way, seemingly forgetting to ask for other people's consent.

Ye Lingjue showed a hint of helplessness and said, "Let's go."

So, the three of them set out on the road together.

(End of this chapter)