The Queen of Charm

Chapter 405

Stretch out your palm, and pure white snowflakes flutter and fall on your palm, melting into dots of crystal clear water in a flash.

Looking at her back, Ouyang Bingxiang suddenly felt a sense of common hatred.

"Don't worry, your master won't say anything. I'm here to accompany her. Nothing will happen. You go down with the imperial doctor first. Your health is the most important thing. As for what happened today, it's just a misunderstanding."

Gently comforting the guilty Qinmei, she smiled softly and asked her maid to take her down to heal her wounds.

The people over there still stood still.

Lightly moving lotus steps, leaving small footprints, came behind Ling Zihan.

She didn't speak, but followed Ling Zihan's gaze, looking at the dead tree that had no green leaves.

I don't know how long I stood there, when Ouyang Bingxiang breathed out coldly, Ling Zihan said, "I thought you wouldn't say it!"

"So are you testing me too?" Ouyang Bingxiang stepped forward, stood side by side with him, stretched out his hand, and caught a snowflake, "Look, how beautiful this snowflake falls, but it is also greedy for warmth, Knowing that I am like a moth to a flame, I still want to taste the fleeting warmth, even if it is only a moment, I will lose my life, it doesn't matter."

She turned around, faced Ling Zihan, smiled slightly, softly like a moon chrysanthemum, "You saved me, I was just repaying the favor, nothing else. If it weren't for you, maybe I, Ouyang Bingxiang, would have disappeared in the This world is over!"

Ling Zihan blinked.

It turned out that she knew when he saved her.

Such a weak woman has a strong heart.

Looking at her frozen pale lips, Ling Zihan pursed her lips, took off her cloak, and put it on her body.

Ouyang Bingxiang was obviously at a loss, "I don't need it..."

"Your cloak was given to my maid, and I did this to repay the favor!"

The other party was stunned,
Then the two looked at each other and smiled.

A tacit friendship slowly rose between the two.

"Accompany me to a place!" Slightly raised his head, as if a gentleman invited a lady.

The outstretched fingers are as slender as jade, the nails as shellfish, crystal clear, different from the roughness of men, but slender and soft like women, white and smooth like green onions, compared to this, their palms are about the same size.

Ouyang Bingxiang was stunned for a moment, and after understanding the meaning, she happily put her hand on Ling Zihan's.

"Bingxiang is willing."

In front of Jingyang Palace~
Looking at the magnificent big characters and the incompatible remoteness, Ouyang Bingxiang asked in surprise, "This is the place you want to bring me to?" Bai Yu lived in the cold palace, and she had read the collection of poems he wrote when he was ten years old, and she really admired him.

I have never seen the Seventh Prince, and I don't know what he looks like.

Compared to Ouyang Bingxiang's astonishment, Ling Zihan remained indifferent.

She stepped forward and knocked lightly on the crumbling door.

After knocking twice, the door finally responded.

The door was opened a crack, revealing a pair of small eyes, looking back and forth.

When he saw Ling Zihan in front of the door, he quickly opened the door and respectfully said, "Eighth prince, you are here! Please come in..."

He took the initiative to get out of the way and let Ling Zihan go in.

Ling Zihan looked at Ouyang Bingxiang, motioned her with his eyes, and went in first by himself.

Before she could be too shocked, she walked in with a trembling heart.

Entering it, instead of thinking, it is dilapidated and cold.

Ouyang Bingxiang sighed softly, "Flowers bloom and fall all over the sky, coming and going in a hurry seems sweet. I didn't expect that the Seventh Prince lived in such an environment."

(End of this chapter)