mad wife

Chapter 7

"You people are really funny, isn't the dark purple gentleman not a human anymore? He doesn't need to eat, drink and sleep?" The voice was still as pleasant as a clear spring, but it made people dare not refute with her. Just now, they all looked like chickens and dogs who had ascended to the sky, but now they are all grandchildren.

"Why didn't you answer me? Do you think he wants to eat, drink and sleep?" Ling Yue Xingli didn't let them go.

"Yes." A few people couldn't bear the pressure and responded in a low voice.

"So cute." Ling Yuexing smiled with satisfaction: "In that case, why is it so strange that he accidentally choked to death while eating? Or is it that he has to be careful not to choke to death even when eating?"

No one dared to respond to her anymore, because they really didn't know how to respond. This woman said that a legendary figure like the old man Xuanji choked to death. How could they accept this?Let alone talking to her here about how he choked to death.

"Let's not talk about whether the old man Xuanji is still there, sister, can you understand what you mean by saying that, not only have you not been guided by the old man Xuanji, but you have never even practiced yourself?" Ling Yuexing said coldly The voice caught the point, and everyone was suddenly tense again.

"Yes." Ling Yuexing nodded, she did not intend to deny it.

Suddenly, there was another dead silence, and then a courtier immediately reacted and said: "Your Majesty, that's the case. The princess has been tested as a world-shaking genius since she was born, and was even picked by the old man Xuanji. Why don't you let Her Royal Highness enter the Curtis Institute to study?" , Maybe you can achieve a little success, but not necessarily." The voice was calm and serious.

Ling Yue Xingli admired the owner of the voice a little bit, but when he looked up, he realized that the owner of the voice was the young man standing on Ling Yue Zhengkang's left.

"emperor……"

"That's enough! According to what the Prime Minister said, Princess Xingli entered the academy to study with other princes in January. Remember, Princess Xingli is the most precious daughter of Ling Yuezhengkang even if she is an incapable person!" The voice, the majestic momentum, the emperor was angry.

"My emperor calm down..." Except for Ling Yue Xingli, who knelt on the ground.This sentence, said to myself is also said to some people.

On the thick snow, Ling Yue Xingli and Ling Yue Zhengkang walked side by side, and the four rows of footprints stretched far away.

"Father, aren't you disappointed?" Turning his head slightly, Ling Yue Xingli looked at Ling Yue Zhengkang with some small wrinkles, but he could still see his handsome face.

"Li'er...Father also hopes that you can stand above ten thousand people." After shaking Ling Yue Xingli's hand, Ling Yue Zhengkang's hand was surprisingly dry and warm.

What Ling Yuezhengkang said Ling Yue Xingli knows, this world respects martial arts, whoever has a strong fist is the boss, and he doesn't want to be bullied, only being strong can be possible.

"Got it, by the way, father, who is the person who told me to go to Curtis Institute today?" I don't want to continue talking about the topic of being strong or not with Ling Yue Zhengkang, because for a strong person, those reasons are No one else needs to say it.

"You mean the prime minister? He is Mo Weihang, a genius who saved his father's life at a young age. It's a pity that he is incompetent, otherwise he would have both civil and military skills." Ling Yue Zhengkang shook his head regretfully.

"Yes." Ling Yuexing agreed, turned her head, and saw Xiaoli waving to her furtively from a distance, with a anxious expression on her face.

Ling Yue Xingli evoked a wicked smile, someone came looking for him, life is not boring anymore!
Find an excuse to separate from Ling Yue Zhengkang, Ling Yue Xingli can run like flying in the snow even wearing eight-inch high boots, Ling Yue Zhengkang muttered in his heart, is this the difference between a young man and an old man?He looked down at his body, didn't he feel old?I'm in my forties...

If Ling Yue Xingli knew what Ling Yue Zhengkang was muttering in his heart, he would probably have to lie down in the snow.

Turning around to see Ling Yuezhengkang leaving, Lingyue Xingli slowed down and walked up leisurely. Seeing that Xiaoli, who was waiting for her, held her breath on her neck and almost suffocated, she quickly jumped out to vent: "Ancestor, what are you doing?" Did it stop suddenly? Xiaoli is waiting for you with open arms!"

This girl has learned to tease her?

"What's going on?" Xiaoli continued to walk slowly towards Xingli Hall without stopping, and Xiaoli followed behind her consciously.

"As soon as the morning court was over, I heard the news that today the empress and all the concubines and princesses are coming to meet you. These ambitious bastards must have heard some news again. They have no good intentions, princess. Be careful." Xiaoli became worried again as she spoke.The small mouth is puckered, and the big eyes glance at Ling Yuexing from time to time as if deliberately attracting Ling Yuexing's attention, as if to let her know that she is very upset because of following such an uneasy master.

This is the most daring court lady that Ling Yuexing has seen in decades if not 100 years.

Can't help laughing, speaking of it, this little chili doesn't seem to know that she has nothing to do with that mysterious old man, but even if she knows, Yi Yi doesn't care about this heartless child's temper.

"Since they insist on coming, Xiao Li, are the things ready for hospitality?"

"It was prepared early in the morning, but I don't know if it's broken. It shouldn't be moldy in this weather." Xiaoli counted the time with her fingers.

"When did you prepare it?" She was sure she wasn't talking about this morning.

"It was prepared a long time ago, more than a month ago, but you didn't see any guests at that time, and you didn't eat those pastries, and the servants didn't dare to eat them, so they kept them, but it doesn't matter, although there are some dust spiders Si, but Xiaoli has already cleaned it up, and sprayed some 'air freshener' you put on the window sill to smell it." Xiaoli said very proudly, and didn't notice Lingyue Xingli's eyes that were gradually looking sideways at her.

Lingyue Xingli felt that now she had to be careful about whether the food served by Xiaoli was fresh, but after thinking about it, she felt that Xiaoli really had a talent for mischief.

"Well, you will serve that to them in a while. By the way, I don't eat sweets like pastries. Either you eat it or don't let the imperial dining room make it in the future."

(End of this chapter)