Ling Mulao suddenly felt ashamed. That boy had already learned how to flirt with women before he was even a minor. If he really married him, he didn't know how many women he would have to share the same husband with.

Forget it, it seems that the plan of staying in the palace to search for the spirit stones has to be given up. For now, the Thirty-Six Strategy is the best strategy.

"Princess, do you know what else I heard on the way back?"

Qinghua looked around cautiously before whispering.

"Say it!"

It was rare to see Qinghua with such an expression, and Ling Mulao suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"A master died in Longyi Palace. He was the most favored one, and now he is a concubine. But once the prince died, there was no hope. I heard that he committed suicide last night, and his death was very miserable."

Ling Mulao, the concubine of Longyi Palace, immediately thought of the woman last night. It was possible that she was the same person.

After asking for some more specific details, she almost concluded that it was the same person.

This concubine died in a strange way. Judging from her panicked look yesterday, she was definitely not someone seeking death.

It seems that more and more people are getting involved in the truth.

Suddenly, the breeze stirred slightly. Ling Mulao looked at the albizia flowers flying in the sky, and couldn't help but curling up the corners of his lips, and a slight smile flashed in his eyes.

"Young Prince Qi, come down and have a cup of tea when you come. It's better than basking in the sun on a tree."

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark red dress caught his eyes. Nangong Yi jumped up and landed firmly in the pavilion.

"Prince Qi, why are you up in the tree?"

Qinghua was shocked, the Ninth Prince must have heard what he just said.

"The princess really has good hearing. The little king just flew up to the treetops and you heard him."

Nangong Qi ignored the blue and white flowers, and just dusted the albizia bouquets leisurely while sitting down next to Ling Mulao.

"Even if I am deaf," Ling Mulao calmly distanced the two of them: "The albizia flowers all over the sky are floating in scattered directions. If I can't tell, there is something wrong with my brain."

Nangong Qi's Qinggong was not bad, but he couldn't choose a place to stay. The albizia flower flew with the wind. If there was any movement, the petals would fall even more.

"Then there's something wrong with Xiao Wang's brain."

Nangong Qi was not angry, and sighed in annoyance. He put away the jade fan in his hand, knocked his head and said with a smile.

Seeing that Ling Mulao had no intention of expelling the guests, Qinghua retreated, cooked some tea, and presented cakes.

"I heard that the princess can also make cakes. If you like it, I will accompany you to make it step by step~"

Nangong Qi twisted a piece of mung bean cake, took a sip of green tea, and smiled mischievously, like a little ruffian.

"I wonder if Young Prince Qi has heard that I also used snake torture on a maid."

Ling Mulao smiled softly and specially emphasized the syllables of the word "snake punishment".

Nangong Qi's fingers froze and he almost spilled the tea. Looking at the cold eyes in Ling Mulao's eyes, he was as cold as those poisonous snakes.

At the end, Nangong Qi suddenly smiled but said: "If someone harms you again, Xiao Wang will never let it go so easily. Even if it means breaking your bones and spreading ashes, you will never be soft."

Ling Mulao was startled, and couldn't tell how he felt. He immediately smiled, but he was just a child who didn't know how high the sky was.

"Then I will remember the promise of Prince Qi. If anyone bullies you in the future, I will ask you to do it."

Ling Mulao smiled softly, but didn't take his words to heart.
Chapter completed!