The imperial concubine has been flipped again

Chapter 890 Unexpected Encounter
As soon as he arrived at the back mountain paddock, he suddenly heard the sound of horseshoes coming from far and near behind him.

Both Su Xi and Ling Juncheng turned their heads to look in the direction of the sound.

I saw an ink-colored figure galloping forward on a steed.

Although he didn't get close, he could tell at a glance that the person who came was Ling Yuan.

"It's Mu Wang, is he also here to hunt?"

Su Xi frowned.

"You didn't see the bow and arrow on his shoulder, it should be." Ling Juncheng's eyes suddenly sank.

Ling Yuan has never been interested in hunting, his purpose is not to hunt!

Su Xi raised her eyes to look at Ling Juncheng, she already felt that the awe in his eyes would overflow at any moment.

Ever since the Queen Mother died, I haven't heard any news about Ling Yuan, and I thought he had stopped since then.

It seems that it is not.

"Brother Huang, what a coincidence that you are here too? I was worried that I would not find anyone to hunt with, so I met Brother Huang here."

Ling Yuan stopped his horse less than five steps away from Lingjun City, the shadow between his brows was more intense than before.

Although he seemed to be talking with a smile, he was actually smiling.

"What a coincidence," Ling Juncheng smiled with his lips curled up, without any expression on his face, "You are so interested in coming to the back mountain to hunt during the Empress Dowager's funeral."

Hearing this, Ling Yuan's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his eyes.

"Brother Huang, do you think that my younger brother will be devastated because of this? I really disappointed Brother Huang."

"I believe that my mother doesn't want me to continue to be decadent. People, you have to look forward. If you don't recover from this setback, it will be really painful for your loved ones, and quick for your enemies. Brother Huang, don't you think so?"

In a word, he spoke very meaningfully, with a piercing thorn in his words.

"I am very pleased that you can come out of the grief." Ling Juncheng looked dull, and the smile outlined on the corners of his lips was subtle and without warmth.

Su Xi glanced at Ling Yuan, then turned her head to look at Ling Juncheng.

These two people seem to be polite on the surface, but in fact, they are murderous and cautious.

The surrounding atmosphere cooled down a lot.

At first, she felt that his back was scorching her, but now, there was a feeling of ice and fire, and the chill on her back was bursting.

"Xixi, aren't you most afraid of riding a horse? Why did you follow me to this paddock?"

Just as Su Xi shrank her neck, Ling Yuan suddenly shifted her gaze to her.

"Ling Yuan, she is your sister-in-law." Ling Juncheng's face suddenly darkened.

It seemed so calm just now, but after Ling Yuan called out "Xixi" affectionately, there was a sudden passing between his brows.

Su Xi felt that the chill coming from her back seemed to be much stronger.

"To me, it's your sister-in-law."

Su Xi straightened her body, and then agreed.

"Xixi, you and I both have the blood of the Su family. We are close cousins. It's too natural to be called Huangsao. When I was young, I called you Xixi. You didn't always call me little before. cousin?"

Seeing Ling Juncheng's cold face, Ling Yuan couldn't help feeling proud.

As Ling Yuan's words fell, Ling Juncheng's face sank to the bottom, like the prelude to the approaching storm.

Su Xi felt that the air around her was quite thick, and even slowly began to freeze.

"Cough cough", she coughed twice and cleared her throat, "The past was the past, and now is the present. I have already entered the palace as a concubine. Your Highness, Prince Mu, please respect yourself."

Ling Yuan was deliberately provoking Ling Juncheng, and Ling Juncheng was really about to explode.

(End of this chapter)