Luoyang Brocade

The palace is a place where people can not eat bones.

In the past year, Ling Jing’s work in the palace has been very hard. He is a younger brother who can't do anything. I can only watch her suffer.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao’s heart is not sour.

Ling Jing faint smile: "No matter what, I finally came over. Now I am also suffering, and Yin Xian Niang is really good to me. I will live in the palace. Auntie, you are the same. I don't know when. In order to go out of the palace, you have to take care of yourself. As long as you are good, I have no worries."

Ling Xiaohong said with an eye: "I will study hard to take care of myself. You have worked hard in the palace, no longer have to worry about me."

Ling Jing sighed, took out the scorpion, gently wiped the tears of the corner of the eye for Ling Xiao: "After today, you are sixteen years old. How is it like a child, crying and crying when you are excited."

Being stunned by Ling Jing, Ling Xiao was also a little embarrassed. He took the slap and wiped the tears on his face. I thought about it and whispered: "You know about Lu’s cousin!”

Ling Jing's look did not change and nodded.

After the dungeon, she knew that Lu Hao was a monk.

"Speaking of it, Lu’s cousin is also very pitiful."

Ling Xiao sighed with some regrets: "He learned outstandingly. He is also famous in the Guozijian. He only waits for the next year to participate in the test. With his talents, he will be able to test the scholars, Guangzong Yaozu. I did not expect him to be with Princess Changping. With private feelings, I have ruined my own good future. I have to end up like this!"

Ling Jing slammed his lips and said faintly: "If he is not involved with Princess Changping, he will not make so many things. There is today's ending, and no wonder others."

Of course, there are reasons for the emperor's anger, and Lu Hao is not an innocent person.

One can also say that it is not allowed, after two times three times... Is it that others are forcing him to go to Changping Princess House?

******** This kind of thing, one is willing to make a wish. Lu Hao's temperament is weak, and he is uncertain before the beauty of Princess Changping. Falling into such an end is completely self-defeating.

Princess Changping is determined to kill Xu Yuma, indeed for Lu Hao. Even if Lu Hao didn't know before, his second uncle Lu Ping couldn't get away with it. The Emperor Longyan was furious, and Lu Xun’s life was not at that time. It was already very special.

Thinking of the self of the past life, because such a weak and selfish man suffers from humiliation and death, the quiet lips can not help but ridicule the smile.

The door was lightly ringed.

The sound of white jade sounded outside the door: "Miss, Miss Yan is coming."

Ling Jingyi personally went to open the door.

Ling Jing was standing outside the door, his smile was bright and bright: "I originally wanted to wait for your brothers and sisters to finish talking and come over again. But I am really worried, I will come over. Did not bother you both!"

Looking at the familiar pretty face, Ling Jing’s warm heart, raised his lips and smiled: “How can I bother. When I see you, I don’t know how happy I am! Come in and talk.”

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Ling Xiao listened again and the mood finally stabilized a lot.

Ling Jingwei was crying and screaming, screaming and whispering: "Poor aunt, I really didn't expect you to have such a hard day in the palace. This palace does not return! After staying at home, no one can bully you. It is."

Ling Jing stunned and laughed, said warmly: "This palace is not intended to enter, if you don't want to go back, you will not return. I am now in the Lingbo Temple, the Yinxian Niangniang is very good to me, not hard at all. Today is also a very special maiden, let me come back and see you!"

Ling Jingyi also knows that he is talking nonsense, sucking his nose, and the nasal sound is quite strong: "If you have been better, we can rest assured. Right, did Yin Xian Niang have told you, when will you be able to let you go? Going out of the palace?"

This sentence can be regarded as asking Ling Xiao's heart.

Ling Xiao also looked forward to look forward to it.

Once in the palace gate, it looks like the sea! It’s easy to go to the palace and want to go out of the palace safely!

Ling Jing’s heart was secretly stunned, but his face was smiling with a relaxed smile: “It’s only a few years!”

How many years?

Ling Jing whispered: "It’s just light. The best youth of a woman is just a few years. If you become an old girl in the palace, you will be out of the palace in the future, and there is no good marriage."

Ling Xiao also frowned. "What the sister said is. Auntie, you can't ask the Yinniang, will you let you go out of the palace earlier?"

A pair of fools, do stupid things!

The emperor lived a day, she had to stay in the palace for a day. Wei Xian was bold and dared not to let her go out of the house privately.

Ling Jing’s heart sighed secretly, but couldn’t tell the truth. He evaded the weight and said: “Well, if there is a chance in the future, I will beg the Yinxian Empress to let me out.”

She didn't want to talk about these heavy topics, and she tweeted the topic with a soft tone: "Don't just talk about me. Don't you think that you and the son of Zhang Gongzi are not in a hurry before each other?" It’s an unmarried couple? Let me hear it soon.”

Ling Jing's teased cheeks were flushed, and he said: "That is... that's what it is! Nothing special."

Ling Xiao coughed and said in a serious way: "The cousin went to Lingjia once every few days, and he was cheeky and waiting. If time is long, everyone knows that Zhang Jiagong’s son is full of enthusiasm. Those official media I am not willing to go to the door again. Under the helplessness of the cousin, I can only be a member of the family. I am not talking about it."

The mouth is a lingering ambiguity, nodding his face with a cheeky face: "The truth is!"

Ling Jing Yu Renjun could not help but laugh.

It seems to have returned to the past, sitting and chatting together, pulling from the east to the west, boundlessly, what to say when you think of something.

Ling Jingyi heard Ling Jing’s laughter and no longer blushed. He asked confidently: “March 12 next year is a good day for me to marry. You must come back that day.”

Ling Jingyi should have thought without hesitation: "Okay. After I returned to the palace, I would tell the girl in advance. On that day, I must come back and watch you marry."

Ling Jing saw her promised to be crisp and neat, and she was very happy. She smiled sweetly: "This is my good sister. Right, don't forget to give me a gift."

This kind of direct and direct gift, it really is the quiet style of acting.

Ling Jing smirked openly, nodded again and again. (To be continued.)