"Prepare a room for me, and then send me some wine and food." Ling Mulao didn't change his expression when he saw the waiter looking at him. He just took out a silver coin from his sleeve and gave it to him.

"Okay~ Girl, please come over here!" After receiving the money, the waiter, who was still wondering whether the girl had the money to pay the bill, immediately led Ling Mulao upstairs with a smile.

The restaurant's movements are really fast. Ling Mulao had just taken a hot bath and changed into clean clothes. The waiter knocked on the door and brought a few side dishes, "Girl, please use it."

As he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but secretly look at Ling Mulao, and he sighed in his heart that this girl looked like this after taking off her veil. She was so beautiful that she was descended from heaven.

"Is there anything else?" Ling Mulao didn't care about such looks, but asked coldly while eating his lunch elegantly.

"No, please take it easy, girl!" the waiter withdrew with red cheeks.

Ling Mulao drove for half a month without resting for a single day. She felt very sleepy just after eating, so she lay down on the bed with her clothes closed and fell asleep.

Normally, no matter how sleepy she was, she could only fall asleep, but this time, perhaps because she was thinking that Nangong Yi was still alive in this world, she fell into a deep sleep as soon as she closed her eyes.

The dream is very solid, and it is still the same images that come over again. Although it hurts, it is not as heartbreaking as before, and it can always be safely regarded as a nightmare.

Halfway through her sleep, Ling Mulao vaguely seemed to see a figure sitting on the bedside, as if wearing a blue robe, and his well-jointed fingers gently caressing her cheek.

The faint fragrance of cold orchid floats between the nostrils, carrying the cool summer breeze, making people feel inexplicably refreshing and comfortable in the heart.

Perhaps because he was too sleepy, Ling Mulao desperately wanted to open his eyes to see who this person was, but for some reason he couldn't open them and fell asleep again in a daze.

When she woke up completely, it was already the morning of the next day.

The sun is always shining brightly in Tianxuan Kingdom in summer. Early in the morning, the sun shines in through the slightly opened windows, illuminating the room brightly and dazzlingly.

Ling Mulao finished washing and went downstairs. Just as the waiter passed by the door with breakfast, he chose a seat by the window and set the food for her before slowly retreating.

Although it was early in the morning, Tianxuan Kingdom was still very lively. Many guests were already sitting in the restaurant chatting and gossiping about the current political situation, which minister was favored in the dynasty, which prince and grandson married which princess, etc.

Looking down from the window, the streets were already lined with stalls. The vendors were selling their products loudly, and the atmosphere was very lively.

There is a tall Albizia Julibrissin tree at the end of the market. The trees are full of flowers vying to bloom. When the wind blows, the petals are fluttering in groups, like pink rain.

Ling Mulao suddenly remembered that when he first moved into the palace, there was such an acacia tree planted in the courtyard. At that time, Nangong Yi was still the sixth prince, and he was completely cold and sinister.

An albizia flower fell into the palm of his hand with the wind. Ling Mulao looked at it blankly, but then he raised his hand and let the petals continue to dance with the wind and return to where it should go.

Breakfast had already been had by this time, and the storyteller, probably taking advantage of the cool weather, came to the restaurant early to tell the story. This paragraph talks about an incident in the palace a year and a half ago.

Ling Mulao happened to be very curious, so the storyteller mentioned it in a timely manner, so he picked up the herbal tea on the table and listened carefully.
Chapter completed!