Chapter 187: Ingenuity (4)
Concubine Hui turned her head to meet Lin Zixi's clear eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything, she was startled, she nodded subconsciously, but seeing the sneering smile on Lin Zixi's mouth, her expression became more and more deathly Bai, only felt a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, and his mouth was sweet, but he still resisted to swallow that mouthful of blood into his stomach.

"Miss Lin is really eloquent, everyone get up." Beiming Jue laughed loudly, raised his hand to get Concubine Hui, who was kneeling on the ground, to get up, and the maid beside Concubine Hui quickly helped Concubine Hui up.

"Your Majesty, Mao Yizhi is already dead because he couldn't stand the castration." At this moment, Cao Huai'an suddenly ran over, threw himself on the ground and said to Beiming.

"What..." At the moment when Concubine Hui was about to get up, she suddenly heard what Cao Huaian said. Concubine Hui lowered her head and muttered in her mouth. With the support, he fell to the ground long ago.

As for what Concubine Hui was muttering just now, no one except Bei Mingjue could hear what she was saying clearly. The corner of Bei Mingjue's mouth curled up into a wicked smile, his eyes radiated a cold light like obsidian, and then stood up. Standing up, he commanded in a deep voice: "Concubine Hui is frightened, help her back to Huiyun Palace, and ask Imperial Doctor Shen to come and have a look."

After saying this, she didn't seem to care about Concubine Hui's condition or the fetus in her womb, so she turned and left.

"Zixi, is Concubine Hui okay?" Beiming Lingque asked worriedly, looking at Concubine Hui who was being carried back to Huiyun Palace surrounded by the crowd.

"Don't worry, she'll be fine." At least at this time, Beiming will definitely not let her be in trouble.

Lin Zixi smiled and took Beiming Lingque's hand, smiled comfortingly, and then led her towards Lingque Palace, "Let's go back to the palace, we've been tired all day."

Then he ignored Xuan Zijun who had been standing not far away, turned around and left, although Beiming Lingque was wondering what happened between Lin Zixi and Xuan Zijun, but thought of the desire of Xuanzi Jun when he came to find her today. He stopped talking, and when Lin Zixi mentioned Mr. Xuan Zi, his face was frosty, but he still resisted asking.

"I'll give this painting to the king, okay?" At this time, almost everyone has left, only Beimingyan is still there, wanting to wait for everyone to leave and take the painting by Lin Zixi A painting, but I didn't expect it to be preempted by Xuan Zijun.

"Your Highness likes it?" the little eunuch who was sorting out the brushes looked up at the painting Lin Zixi drew in his hand and asked curiously.

"Since there is already that painting by Lord Mao in my palace, and now that Lord Mao has lost to Miss Lin, I naturally want to put the two paintings together, so that my father can see the original painting in this world. There are better paintings." Xuan Zijun twitched the corner of his mouth, staring at the painting and said with a smile, that smile was like a big bad wolf luring a little white rabbit.

"In this case, the slave will hand over this painting to the prince." I wanted to frame these words, but now that Mr. Xuanzi likes it, he naturally wants to borrow flowers to present Buddha, and then handed the painting to Mr. Xuanzi hands.

Xuan Zijun received the painting, rolled it up gently like a treasure, and put it close to his chest, then turned his head and smiled at Beiming Yan, as if he had snatched something good.Beiming Yan's eyes were cold, he ignored him, turned around and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Looking at Beiming Yan's back as he turned and left, Xuan Zijun didn't say anything, but looked melancholy at the direction of Lingque Palace and sighed involuntarily.

"My lord, do you want to go to the Lingque Palace?" Yue Luo naturally didn't know what happened between Xuan Zijun and Lin Zixi, but felt that something was different when Xuan Zijun came back early this morning. The robe was covered with dew, as if it had been standing outside all night.

But now seeing Lin Zixi, she didn't go up to meet her as usual, but always looked at her secretly. As for Lin Zixi holding Xuan Zijun, her eyes seemed to be much colder, as if the two had just met.

"Go back." Xuan Zijun sighed, turned and left towards the opposite direction of the Spirit Sparrow Palace.

Yue Luo looked at Xuan Zi-jun's back strangely, although she didn't know what Xuan Zi-jun was thinking.

Afterwards, Concubine Hui was probably warned by Beiming Jue, and she kept recuperating behind Huiyun Palace under the pretext of recuperating, and she didn't even dare to take another step at the gate of the palace. Although the imperial concubine saved her life, she didn't look angry at all. , just been sick.Lin Zixi and Beiming Lingque went to visit several times, but were turned away, and then they stopped going.

Soon, in three days' time it will be the day when Beiming Lingque will be born. Lin Zixi has been accompanying Beiming Lingque to manage the affairs of the palace these few days, and did not return to her bedroom until late at night.Looking at the empty bedroom, Lin Zixi sat there motionless, not knowing what to think.This place is indeed much bigger than the original Liuliyuan, but she suddenly wanted to miss the night there.

Sighing softly, realizing that some things cannot be forced, she stretched her legs and prepared to sleep.The window that was closed suddenly was blown open by the wind, all the red candles in the bedroom were extinguished in an instant, and the whole bedroom became pitch black, Lin Zixi tightened her single clothes, got up and closed the window.When he got back to the bed, he didn't go back to the bed immediately, but looked coldly at the heavy veil and said, "Since you're here, don't hide anymore."

As soon as Lin Zixi's words fell, the veil moved. At that moment, Lin Zixi didn't know why she suddenly looked forward to seeing the person behind the veil. They hadn't seen each other for 23 days. Do not come into the palace.I thought it was just getting used to it, but I didn't expect to really leave and then I slowly discovered that sometimes it was because I was too close that I couldn't see clearly. "Xi'er, I miss you so much." Feeling a burst of heat from her waist, her back pressed tightly against her broad and hot chest, Lin Zixi could clearly understand that Xuan Zijun also missed her.But she couldn't let go of the wound on her neck from the beginning to the end. Although it had disappeared, the pain Bei Minghao left her was too deep, and she was too afraid that Xuan Zijun would do the same.

A man's soft words are the strongest poison, she dare not drink but can't stop.

"Xi'er, we haven't seen each other for 23 days and [-] hours, don't you miss me?" Lin Zixi was lazily picked up and put on the bed lightly, Xuan Zijun's large body pressed against her, but she just wanted to kiss her. He touched her lips, but Lin Zixi dodged it sideways.Xuan Zijun's eyes were full of pain, he thought that what they needed was calmness and distance, and Lin Zixi would understand.

But who would have known that he thought about her like that, but he could only hide on the roof of the opposite hall every day, looking at her bedroom silently, night after night, he wanted to rush in, but worried that she would still be angry about that day again , firmly controlled myself, only now did I realize that sometimes time can't dilute everything, on the contrary, it will make this piece of lovesickness intensify.

(End of this chapter)

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