Chapter 87

Zhao Wanxi frowned and deliberately lowered the volume: "I said I would not go back to Qionghua palace. I want to go back to you!"

Xiaocui knelt down and looked up at her, "the seventh prince said If Miss Wan Xi doesn't go back, she won't have to go back! "

Zhao Wanxi slammed the door, and her voice was faint and soft: "that's your business in Qionghua palace. It has nothing to do with my girl!"

That night, lin'er was sleeping by her side, and Zhao Wanxi was sleeping soundly.

In the early morning of the next day, a small tender meat hand fell on Zhao Wanxi's ear. The foot of the small meat put on her stomach, and lin'er's milk babbling sounded in her ear.

Although Zhao Wanxi still closed her eyes, she had been woken up by the little guy. She held lin'er's small meat foot in one hand, and her mouth began to smile: "little troublemaker!"

Outside the door came the servant girl's voice: "Miss Wan Xi, the seventh prince said that he had something to look for the girl, and people were waiting in the side hall..."

The smile on the corner of her mouth was instantly stiff, and Zhao Wanxi's eyebrows were slightly frowning. The man came early in the morning and didn't let anyone sleep.

Originally, she didn't care about it, but she thought again that this is yunshang palace. It's not very good to disturb Princess Yun.

Well, let her send the seventh Prince first!

After lin'er is taken care of by her maid, Zhao Wanxi quickly washes and dresses up and goes to the side hall. As soon as she gets to the entrance, she sees the man drinking tea on the carved aloes chair.

Leng Jun Ao's black robe is elegant, but it is dark and murderous.

"The daughter of the people sends greetings to the seventh prince. I heard that the seventh Prince has something to do with me. What's the matter?"

Zhao Wanxi politely and respectfully, but with the cold indifference of refusing him thousands of miles away.

Leng Jun Ao stares at her straight, slightly raises eyebrow angle, arrogant and arrogant: "are you planning to live in yunshang palace? Is this really your home? "

Zhao Wanxi was neither humble nor overbearing, and she said coldly, "the lady said that Min Nu is her friend, and she can live in yunshang palace as long as she wants."

Leng junao is choked by his words. It sounds like she's really in trouble with him.

After a moment's silence, the man's mellow and hoarse voice whispered again: "what do you want me to do to return to Qionghua palace?"

Obviously, Leng junao's arrogance has weakened a bit at the moment, and her sharp eagle eyes are still staring at Zhao Wanxi. She sleeps until she wakes up naturally, but he stays up all night.

Without waiting for Zhao Wanxi to speak, Yun Guifei's voice came from behind: "as long as the seventh Prince disposes of the cat, Wanxi will naturally return to Qionghua palace."

Zhao Wanxi and Leng junao look at the same time. Yunzipei should have dressed up after listening to the maid's biography. Her hair is in a bun, and her eyes are full of hairpins. Her eyes are shining.

"What cat?"

Leng Jun's ink pupil flashed an imperceptible light, but he didn't move his voice and color. His face was as calm as water. Yunzi wore his beautiful apricot eyes.

Yunzipei said seriously: "the cat that was scratched yesterday. The seventh prince can't be careless. I heard that it was scratched by a pet cat and dog. If it was infected, it would be dead."

The expression on Leng junao's face was black and blue. He probably understood what was going on. He glanced meaningfully at Zhao Wanxi's direction.