Misidentifying his own father: the supernatural son, the spiritual doctor mother

Chapter 332 The skill of rejecting a person [9]

"The prince is busy with work and cannot come here today to celebrate the birthday of the third younger brother. I specially came here to congratulate him and present a congratulatory gift." The princess's vermilion lips parted slightly, her voice was mellow and pleasant, as if drinking cold water during the dog days, or as if she was baking a stove in winter , making people feel extra comfortable.

Soon someone brought up a gift, and the gift was quite satisfactory, it was a golden crown.It seems that the elder brother cares for the younger brother, and it also shows the nobility of the royal family.

"Thank you, sister-in-law!" Prince Rui got up to thank.

The Crown Princess sized him up and said with a smile: "Third brother seems to be in much better health. I heard that Father invited the only psychic doctor in the world to come to Tianxing, can she see it?"

Prince Rui hurriedly pointed to Lin Xiaoling and said, "The spiritual doctor has already arrived at the table, this Miss Lin is the one."

"Oh?" The princess turned her head and nodded slightly at Lin Xiaoling.

Lin Xiaoling suddenly had the illusion that the princess came here specifically to find her. Although the topic seemed to be naturally brought to her just now, there was a feeling in the eyes of the princess: "So it's you".

"Lin Xiaoling has seen the Crown Princess." Everyone had already looked over, and Lin Xiaoling could only stand up and salute.

The Crown Princess smiled lightly and said: "Miss Lin is the honored guest of the Emperor Father, and her status is outstanding in the Heavenly Star. She doesn't need to salute when she sees the Emperor Father, let alone us juniors?"

Her smile is gentle but distanced, she is not easy to get close to.

Lin Xiaoling thought for a while before saying: "The princess is always the princess, no matter how valuable the guest is, it is just a passerby, and the guest will leave sooner or later."

"Really?" The princess's smile deepened, "Don't tell me there is nothing in Tianxing that makes Miss Lin want to stay forever?"

"Because there are people and things elsewhere that make me want to stay, everything here becomes unattractive."

Upon hearing this, the Crown Princess suddenly turned around to look at Prince Rui and said, "Can I sit next to Miss Lin?"

Prince Rui was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Sister-in-law Huang wants to sit, so I asked someone to add a table and chairs."

After all, people moved the tables and chairs originally prepared for the Crown Princess to Lin Xiaoling's left side. This time, the banquet will be one person, one table and one chair, but the order will be a bit particular. Logically, the Crown Princess should be with Princess Jialan and other members of the royal family. Unexpectedly, she suddenly decided to sit next to Lin Xiaoling.

Lin Xiaoling was a little curious. He heard that the Crown Princess of Tianxing Kingdom was the one who knew the rules the most. She never expected that this time she would do something out of the norm in front of the public.

"Miss Lin, it seems monotonous to have a banquet without singing and dancing. This time, Bengong specially ordered people to prepare singing and dancing. I hope Miss Lin likes it."

Listening to what the Crown Princess said, Lin Xiaoling seemed to have not yet reached the point where she needs to be courted by the Crown Princess. The song and dance she brought was naturally to celebrate Prince Rui's birthday, so what does it matter if Lin Xiaoling likes it or not?
Even though she thought so, she still said politely: "The singing and dancing that the princess can see must be very exciting."

The princess smiled, clapped her hands, and soon filed into a group of dancers.

What surprised Lin Xiaoling was that these dancers were all men, and they all had different looks, but one thing was for sure—these were all men with very good looks.

There are rough and muscular men, dark-skinned healthy and beautiful men, fair-skinned weak scholar types, and handsome handsome men with oval faces and big eyes. In short, the men who should be called beautiful men in this world seem to be concentrated in these dozen or so. Among the male dancers.

(End of this chapter)