The Queen of Charm

Chapter 85 Miss Yue Family
The girl had a delicate little face, pale complexion, faintly showing weakness, and passed out completely. Her whole body was wet, and her clothes were all wet in such a cold winter day. She was shivering in a coma due to the cold.

"Looks like another trouble!" Ling Zihan squatted down, and patted the woman's stomach in a way that Feng Luoge couldn't understand, forcing the water out of her belly with internal force.

After a while, the girl suddenly spat out a mouthful of water, saw the outline of the person in front of her in a blur, and passed out again.Seeing that the girl was somewhat familiar, Feng Luoge couldn't hide her surprise, "Why is Miss Ouyang here?"

"Who do you think she is?" Ling Zihan was surprised when she saw Feng Luoge seemed to know her, and then looked at him.

Glancing at the young girl, she nodded in satisfaction. She still looks good, but she is too weak, like a persimmon crushed by others.

Feng Luoge pursed her lips, and said lightly, "She is Ouyang Yu's younger sister, Ouyang Bingxiang."

As soon as the words fell, many footsteps came from the imperial garden.

"Let's go!" Ling Zihan and Feng Luoge just left, and Ouyang Yu and Ling Jinmo hurried over with many court ladies on the back. When they saw Ouyang Bingxiang lying unconscious on the grass, Ouyang Yu panicked He hurriedly picked her up, felt Ouyang Bingxiang's gradually cooling temperature, took off his clothes and hugged her.

"Come on, hurry up and ask the imperial doctor to come to the prince's bedroom!" Ling Jinmo glanced coldly, "Then find out why Miss Ouyang fell into the water."

Everyone was in a hurry, and Ling Yingxuan's face darkened in the crowd, "Who on earth saved this woman! It's really hateful."

Yue Yanran bit her lip, and hurried to Ling Jinmo's side, "Fifth Prince, is there anything I need to do?"

The answer he got was his cold words, "Get in the way!"

After finishing speaking, she didn't look at Yue Yanran anymore, and followed closely behind Ouyang Yu.

Those icy cold words were like a needle hitting Yue Yanran's heart fiercely, she held back the tears welling up in her eyes, covered her face and left in a hurry.Ling Yingxuan gritted her teeth, looked at the direction of Yue Yanran's departure with contempt, "Useless things!"

Tears flowed from Yue Yanran's eyes, she sat in the small pavilion in a daze.

"Why do you treat her so well? I obviously like you so much." Yue Yanran looked at the icy lake, and it seemed that Ouyang Bingxiang was leaning on Ling Jinmo's body on the calm lake. It's dazzling.

Intense jealousy flashed in her eyes, and she angrily threw a stone at the lake, causing circles and ripples, but she couldn't break the obsession in her heart.

A clean handkerchief was stretched out, with a unique gentle voice, "It doesn't look good when a girl cries. I can't bear such a beautiful girl to cry."

Yue Yanran didn't turn her head back, and didn't look at who was behind her, she pushed away the handkerchief she sent, "I already have someone else in my heart, be sensible and get out of here." The son who hates these chatters the most, has to deal with them every day These people are really troublesome, and it is impossible for her to be quiet now.

The person behind giggled lightly, with a pleasant voice, but did not leave. "Miss Yue is really outspoken. This prince just can't bear the girl's sadness. If there is someone in the girl's heart, it is really a pity."

The voice was as gentle as the wind, and extremely pleasant, with a hint of regret.

Yue Yanran clearly heard the address in the words, and blinked to guess that it was a certain prince.She looked up, squinting.Ling Zihan stood in front of the light, her body seemed to be covered with golden light, and her eyes were smiling, making her more heroic.

That alluring face makes people dizzy, but just a glance makes people fascinated.

The breeze blows, the sleeves blow, rustling, elegant and beautiful.

Yue Yanran's heart skipped a beat, what a beautiful young man, coupled with the invisible aura exuded from her body, it made people feel unattainable.

It's just why this person is a little familiar.

Ling Zihan raised her eyebrows, seeing Yue Yanran looking at her obsessively, a sneer curled up on her lips.She stretched out her handkerchief, and gently wiped the girl's tear-wet cheeks, "A girl looks good when she smiles, but if she cries, this prince really feels distressed."

Yue Yanran regained consciousness in an instant, she had seen several princes before, but there was no evil person in front of her.Then, it was the good-for-nothing eighth prince who had never shown up. She was startled, and wanted to slap Ling Zihan's hand off, but at the same time wanted to stay by her side and enjoy the tenderness of the beautiful boy.

In the extreme contradiction, the handkerchief left her cheek.Ling Zihan's beautiful face flashed, "It's much better to see this, Miss Yue, you are really beautiful, so don't shed tears easily for others."

Soft eyes, youthful as jade, sincere admiration.Everything moved Yue Yanran's heart, but the person in front of her was the useless eighth prince, Yue Yanran suddenly came back to her senses, and did not buy Ling Zihan's account, her tone was as cold as before, "Then, Yanran, thank the eighth prince for your kindness." care."

Feng Luoge, who was hiding in the corner, watched from a distance. The handsome men and beautiful women by the lake formed a beautiful picture, which was surprisingly dazzling in his eyes.It turned out that she let herself hide here because she wanted to find the Taiwei's daughter, but she really didn't change her romantic habits, and she wanted this kind of vulgar fans.

This was even more dazzling than seeing the interaction between Ling Zihan and Si Xueyi.

"You're welcome, if Miss Yue has anything on her mind, I can be your listener." Ling Zihan smiled.The gentle tone is not as rascal as before, it seems that the eighth prince is really sensible.

Yue Yanran suddenly felt bad intentions in her heart.

In terms of appearance, Ling Zihan is better than Ling Jinmo, and they are also princes, Ling Jinmo is cold and cold, but Ling Zihan is gentle and considerate, and even comes to accompany her when she is saddest,
But the eighth prince is famous, Yue Yanran doesn't take him into consideration, if he wants to keep the heart of the romantic prince, he must learn how to play hard to get.

She nodded, "Thank you Eighth Prince!"

"It's okay, by the way, I don't know how the Taiwei's condition is?" Ling Zihan asked casually as if thinking of something.There was a gleam of light in her eyes, not letting go of Yue Yanran's expression.

Yue Yanran really didn't defend herself, she sighed, "Daddy's condition is still the same, but he's much better, and I don't know who attacked Daddy." She pretended to be weak, looked up at Ling Zihan delicately, and covered her hands Her lips sobbed, "Eighth Prince, I believe Daddy didn't mean to do anything to you."

With the weak willow supporting the waist and the pear blossoms carrying the rain, no matter what man saw the girl in this posture, he would feel sorry for the girl. Yue Yanran tried her best to make herself look more pitiful, so that she could have a deeper impression on her.

Seeing through the girl's careful thoughts, Ling Zihan raised Yue Yanran's chin and let her look into her eyes, "Miss Yue, don't worry, this prince also knows that the Taiwei is fine, don't worry, no matter what you do, I will The prince will support you."

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