Chapter 1022： Generous

Chapter 1022

Princess Xia Ling was very dissatisfied with Zhang Ye having a beautiful and enchanting maid. She thought Zhang Ye was excellent, and her performance today also surprised her. Both her strength and character are satisfactory.

Such a man is worthy of her.

If the emperor father and the emperor brother insist on forcing her to marry, she would rather choose one that she is satisfied with.

Seeing that she was moved, the Saintess of Shaohua curled her lips and said with a smile:

"Sister Linger, my sister will definitely help you."

Princess Xia Ling looked at the Saintess of Shaohua and said: "If you help me, I will naturally thank you, but if you want to harm this princess, this princess doesn't care if you are the saint of the heavenly palace!"

The saintess of Shaohua panicked: "What did the younger sister say? The older sister regards you as the best sister, how can it harm you!"

"You don't harm this princess, why give this princess Yi Rong Dan with side effects?"

Princess Xia Ling touched her face and questioned.

Zhang Ye said before that the Yi Rong Dan refined by Master Cang Lei is of inferior quality, so she faintly feels chest tightness, and will make her face ulcerated. The Young Lady gave her Yi Rong Dan, didn’t she just want to harm her? ?

If her face is rotten, how will she see people in the future?

The sage of Shaohua breathed a sigh of relief. It was Yi Rongdan's business. She thought she had discovered something else. She smiled and said, "Sister, you have misunderstood. My sister has eaten Yi Rongdan. How could it hurt you? Well? Although Master Canglei was defeated today, it doesn't mean that his pills are inferior. Otherwise, how could there be so many people in the immortal world vying to find him to buy the elixir?"

Princess Xia Ling was a little hesitant. Even so, she still felt that Zhang Ye's words were more credible.

After thinking for a while, she said: "Since you think Master Canglei's elixir is okay, you must not let out the power of this Yi Rong Pill before noon tomorrow. My Lord will see if there is any problem with this Yi Rong Pill. !"

"but……"

The Saintess of Shaohua hesitated.

"But what? You really hurt this princess on purpose!" Princess Xia Ling looked at her angrily.

"No, sister, that's not what the sister meant. My sister just hesitated because she wanted to see the young master. It's not for other reasons. My sister is 10,000 people who believe in Master Cang Lei, and he will not give grudges to the bad medicine. Me, but my sister wants to see, that sister will not remove the disguise before tomorrow noon."

Xia Ling was satisfied now, but it was a matter of appearance, she couldn't take it lightly, she said: "Today you will go back to the palace with this princess, and this princess will be relieved by watching it with her own eyes."

The Saintess of Shaohua cursed in her heart, but she nodded with a smile on her face.

Xia Ling had already suspicious of her, and she could no longer make her suspicious.

"Let's go, Ming Japanese princess will find Zhang Ye again."

Princess Xia Ling glanced at the dazzling man in the hall, her mouth raised.

The Shaohua Saintess followed her and looked in that direction, but there was only the Young Master in her eyes, the man she had secretly admired for many years, tall and handsome, standing there was as powerful as a god.

She was so unwilling, she had paid so much for him, but he couldn't see it, and treated a man in the same way.

She is worse than a man who suddenly appeared out of thin air.

She must figure out who is discrediting her in front of the young master. The words Zhang Ye said before could not have been spread for no reason. Zhang Ye and her had never known each other, and there was no reason to discredit her, but she also hated it. Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye is too arrogant and rude. She doesn't look at herself with straight eyes and looks down upon herself. She must make him regret it!

Going out with Princess Xia Ling, she was still thinking about these things in her mind.

In the hall, Long Mo was impatient, and the pressure on his body suddenly radiated, making everyone who wanted to get close to Zhang Ye startled, and he didn't dare to move or speak anymore.

"Ah, Brother Long came all the way, he must be exhausted, everyone is gone, let's go."

Wushuang said to everyone with a smile, and then prepared to leave.

At this time, Emperor Xia Wen came up and delivered the elixir he had taken before.

"Brother Zhang, this fourth-rank elixir is very good. It is the highest-quality fourth-rank elixir ever seen in this hall. Brother Zhang has such a strength at a young age. It is really incredible. I wonder if I can leave a mark of spiritual consciousness. Contact in the future?"

This is not the first time Wushuang has encountered this situation. Every time she hears such words, she is very involved.

Because "leave a mark of spiritual consciousness", it's too much like asking people in the 21st century to add WeChat.

It is impossible to stay, even if the uncle of the vinegar jar is not here, she will not have any contact with Emperor Xia Wen.

No matter how gentleman Emperor Xia Wen was, she would never forget that one of the murderers who killed Pluto and her in her previous life was Emperor Xia Wen's father Daxia Xiandi.

She whispered in a low voice: "No, my son's elixir is not for takeout. If Emperor Xia Wen wants to buy an elixir, he can go to another elixir master."

Everyone was surprised when they heard that Zhang Ye didn't even sell elixir? Is it possible that he doesn't lack profound spirit stones?

You know, a random fourth-grade elixir is a sky-high price, as long as he wants to sell, how many people line up to buy it.

But he actually said that his medicine is not sold out?

This... This is too confusing.

Some people began to regret it. They knew Zhang Ye would not sell the elixir. They shouldn't have offended Master Canglei just now! What are you doing to win Zhang Ye!

Wushuang heard the voices of these people from Xiao Baize, laughed slightly in his heart, and said:

"However, this young man is generous, and he will give the elixir when he sees the pleasing to the eye. It is normal that he will give ten or eight when he is happy. Emperor Xia Wen, this young man of the elixir has been rewarded to you, and This son will never ask for things that others have touched."

"Brother Long, let's go."

After speaking, he didn't bother to look at Emperor Xia Wen's face, turned around and left.

The corner of Long Mo's mouth was raised, and he gave Emperor Xia Wen a faint glance, then raised his long legs to follow.

Emperor Xia Wen frowned, but unexpectedly did not get angry. His eyes followed the backs of Long Moshen and Zhang Ye, and he withdrew his gaze until he couldn't see anyone, and clenched the pill in his hand.

"Let's go, let's see if there is no excitement."

The old Dao smiled, greeted Xuan Xi and they got up.

"Little donor, goodbye by chance." Song Yi raised his body, said hello to Xiao Rouer, and left, leaving only a red back.

But Xiao Rou'er is not sad this time, because she knows that she has a lot of fate with this handsome boy, and she will meet again soon!

"Uncle Emperor, both of us are men now. It's not good to live in the same room, right?"

When he returned to the inn, the emperor asked her to take him to the room, and then he sat in a chair and did not speak to her.