The surprise in his heart is only fleeting, and Lin Yunxi still stands up with a light smile.

"Well, I'm hungry for dinner, too."

He turned his head and said to ya'er, "let's go down and tidy up first, but don't let the Lord wait for a long time."

After that, Lin Yunxi waved to Bai Li Zong Lu casually, and without waiting for him to agree or refuse, he took ya'er downstairs.

She's not afraid of anything now.

Lin Yunxi is not afraid of the hundred Li sect law interfering in their relationship, and is not afraid of provoking the man.

Only what she cares about is Baili Jingqi, Baili Zonglu? She's not scared at all, okay?

Fearless Lin Yunxi takes her girl to walk briskly, but He Fang, who is standing behind the hundred Li Zong law, is full of anger.

"Master, why do you indulge him like this? The boy and the emperor's eldest grandson have already... He has made it clear that he is standing there. Shall we just look at him like this? "

His contempt for the ninth Prince has already touched the anger of He Fang, and Lin Yunxi's close attitude to the emperor's eldest grandson makes him have to be on guard and hate.

People all over the world know that the one who competes with his master for the throne has the eldest grandson. But the second young master Lin actually stands on the opposite side of the ninth Lord. Isn't that the enemy?

He Fang is irritable and looks at Lin Yunxi's figure disappearing from the stairway. He wants to go forward and do something, but before he moves, he is stopped by a hand.

"One day, my king will uncover his skin." Bai Li Zong's voice was low and slow, quiet and murderous, which made He Fang feel happy. But then he heard his master say, "but it's not today."

He Fang's heart is one Ling, flurried low head of he dare not go to see the side face of hundred Li Zong law.

Once upon a time, he fought with the ninth prince in the battlefield of life and death. He knew what it was like to kill. But now, the ninth prince gave him a more terrible feeling than seeing hundreds of enemies unarmed.

It is a kind of invisible murderous gas, but it will make people feel cold on their back, which will make people timid and afraid.

From the corner of his eye, he secretly glances at the stairs. He Fang prays for the second son of the Marquis of Pingyang in his heart. He makes the ninth prince so angry. I'm afraid he has nothing to eat

But Lin Yunxi, who was unconscious on the other side, went back to the room where she was copying Buddhist scriptures. She sneered and said that she didn't have the slightest intention to pack up her things and hurry back to the hundred mile sect.

go to eat? Starve to death!

Lin Yunxi is not in the mood to pack up his things. There are so many things every day. What's wrong with the ninth prince? It's a whole thing.

Ya'er didn't think so.

Just like the horse fed with fodder, ya'er's neat movements call it a simple one. She cleans up her desk after three times and five divided by two. Seeing that her young lady hasn't moved, she can still find time to turn around and urge her twice.

"Miss, please hurry up. The ninth Lord is still waiting upstairs. Don't make him wait!"

Originally to bud son this wench a belly of anger, Lin Yunxi a listen to is more infuriated, come forward to her just packed up all the Buddhist scriptures to the ground.

"Whose girl are you?"?! Mine or Lord nine? The ninth Lord is the former and the latter. Since you want to follow the ninth Lord so much, shall I send you to him directly? "