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Ling Xiao's face was full of fear, and his already dark face became even darker, like a overwhelming dark cloud, almost dripping water.

Jiujiu's heart skipped a beat, and she groaned inwardly that she was not good.

She was only thinking about Prince Gong's shop, drinking and having fun with Prince Gong in order to strengthen the relationship between the two, but she forgot Ling Xiao's existence.

Looking at Ling Xiao, who had a gloomy expression and no emotions, Jiujiu's head was running fast, trying to find a solution.

Ling Xiao walked towards Jiujiu.

Jiujiu subconsciously stepped back, seeing Jiujiu's half-step back, Ling Xiao was directly laughed angrily by Jiujiu.

She still knows to be afraid?

Ling Xiao looked at Jiujiu with a sullen face, "Not yet."

Jiujiu shrank her head, looked at Ling Xiao with a timid expression, and muttered softly, "You are not allowed to hit me after I pass by."

"When did I say I was going to hit you?"

Jiujiu pouted, "Your face is so ugly, how do I know if you will hit you?"

He obviously looked afraid of being frightened by himself, but when he refuted, he was very sharp-tongued.

It is obvious that the face is timid and the heart is not timid.

Ling Xiao took a big stride suddenly, grabbed Jiujiu by the collar like an eagle catching a chick, and squeezed Jiujiu into his hand.

Before Jiujiu could react, she just felt dizzy, and Jiujiu sat on the horse's back.

"Drive ~"

The horse moved forward suddenly, Jiujiu leaned back, and bumped into Ling Xiao's broad chest in an instant.

Ling Xiao's chest is very wide. Because of his martial arts practice, his chest muscles are extremely developed. Even through not very thin clothes, he can still feel the outline of his chest muscles.

There is the sound of the wind whistling past by the ear, and the fresh breath of Ling Xiao's body is on the end of the nose, as if in the suburbs in the early morning, the dew is mixed with the smell of green grass, which smells very good.

After Jiujiu regained her composure, she immediately asked, "Where are you going to take me?"

Ling Xiao's legs clamped the horse's belly, and the long whip made a'piu~' sound, and the horse accelerated with Ling Xiao's movements.

Ling Xiao steered the horse towards the outskirts, and said, "Weren't you very courageous when you contradicted me just now? Why are you so timid now?"

"One moment and another moment."

She was on the street just now, she was sure that Ling Xiao would not do anything to her, but now she was running towards an uncertain place on Ling Xiao's horse, how did she know what Ling Xiao was going to do to her? Naturally flustered.

"You also know this moment and that moment." Ling Xiao took the time to look at Jiujiu who was sitting on his chest.

Because of the cold wind blowing, Jiujiu's cheeks and ears turned unnaturally crimson, the bridge of his nose was raised, and the tip of his nose was also glowing red, which made Ling Xiao instantly think of the snowman he made with his family when he was young.

That snowman is really pretty.

Snow White's body and head, red cheeks, a nose made of carrots, and eyes made of obsidian from grandma's house.

Isn't that snowman exactly the same as Jiujiu now?

"Woo~"

Ling Xiao let out a long whistle, and his men tightened the reins.

The horse's front legs were raised high because of Ling Xiao's sudden stop.

Jiujiu was so frightened by the sudden change that she quickly grabbed Ling Xiao's arm.

Ling Xiao got off the horse, stood under the horse, raised his hand, and looked at Jiujiu.

Looking at Bieyuan in front of him, Jiujiu frowned, but still put his palm in Ling Xiao's hand, and got off the horse.

Standing on the ground, Jiujiu withdrew her hand from Ling Xiao's.

Ling Xiao supported the back of Jiujiu's arm, rubbing his fingers on his palm.

The palm seems to still have the softness when Jiujiu's hand touched Ling Xiao's palm.

Jiujiu stood beside Ling Xiao, looked at the other garden with the words "Green Willow Villa" written on it, and looked sideways at Ling Xiao, "Where is this?"

Ling Xiao looked down at Jiujiu.

Jiujiu didn't have the flinch just now on her face, she looked at her other courtyard curiously.

Jiujiu's eyes were not at all drunk and hazy like a drunk person's, but were shining brightly, like stars in the sky, shining dazzlingly.

"This is my other courtyard."

"What did you bring me here for?" Jiujiu turned to look at Ling Xiao, a little confused as to why Ling Xiao brought herself to his other courtyard.

Thinking of his purpose for letting Jiujiu come, Ling Xiao pressed his palm into a fist against his lips and coughed lightly, "I want to ask you to do me a little favor."

"Help you?" Jiujiu was puzzled, "The general is one person under ten thousand people. He is deeply favored by the emperor. Would he need my help? General, don't make fun of me."

Less than half a month after Ling Xiao returned to Beijing, the emperor would reward countless rare treasures every day. Some time ago, it was rumored that the emperor intended to let Ling Xiao choose one of his princesses that he liked.

Usually when a princess gets married, the princess chooses her husband and son-in-law, and the emperor bestows marriage on the one she likes.

But when it comes to Ling Xiao, it becomes which princess Ling Xiao likes and which one the emperor bestows marriage on.

The emperor's talent show is selected from among the folk girls, but Ling Xiao chooses one of the princesses he likes. This honor is unprecedented.

Hearing Jiujiu say that he was deeply favored by the emperor, Ling Xiao was a little speechless.

He is indeed deeply trusted by the emperor, but this trust is too heavy.

Because the emperor failed to see his father for the last time when his father died, he poured all his emotions for his father into himself.

Especially when he was 30 years old and hadn't started a family yet, the emperor was even more worried.

A few days ago, he just asked himself to choose one of his princesses, and yesterday he directly took out a stack of portraits of young ladies from the minister's family.

Yan thin ring fat, charming and delicate, everything that one expects to find.

The emperor stroked his beard and said to Ling Xiao, "Ling Xiao, I asked the most famous painter in the dynasty to paint these. You are quiet, do you like it?"

Ling Xiao almost bit the bullet and thanked the emperor for his kindness.

The emperor was not angry at that time, but Ling Xiao felt that although the emperor was not angry, he obviously did not let it go, and he was afraid that he would find other ways to win him over in the future.

Ling Xiao himself is 'advanced', no matter who he marries, it will delay the other person's life.

Whether it is a widow or a living widow, he does not want to delay the other party.

Looking at the appearance of the emperor, it is obvious that he will think of other ways to get himself married. Instead of letting the emperor continue like this, it is better to take the initiative to make the emperor give up.

Ling Xiao looked at Jiujiu and said what he thought.

Hearing that Ling Xiao asked himself to pretend to be his favorite, Jiujiu was confused.

Although she said that she wanted to be with Ling Xiao, it was obviously not her intention to pretend to be her lover to deceive the emperor.

Moreover, if he really agreed to Ling Xiao, and he compensated himself, the two of them will have a relationship of money and goods in the future. If she wants to make some other progress with Ling Xiao, it will be difficult.

Jiujiu rejected Ling Xiao without hesitation, and then said, "The general's reward is really exciting, but Lin Wan is just a grassroots person, and she really doesn't have the guts to deceive the current emperor. The general should find someone else."

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