The concubine was reborn, and the cold prince was made red in the face

Chapter 46 No Nonsense
"What are you afraid of?" Ling Xiao saw her biting her lower lip tightly to prevent herself from crying, but more and more tears flowed. He couldn't help but feel pain in his heart. He stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms and comfort her. Patting her back gently.

"Be obedient, stop crying," Ling Xiao coaxed softly: "If someone has bullied you, just tell me who it is. Don't worry, I will pay him back ten times. If you are worried about whether my words are true or false , then I can swear, I, Ling Xiao, swear to God, if what I said today is even half-false, God will strike..."

Zuo Xiangning hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth and shouted excitedly: "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Don't worry, whatever I said, as long as I don't die, I will definitely do it!" Ling Xiao took off her hand and put her in his arms again.

"Don't say 'die'!" Zuo Xiangning put her arms around his waist.

She actually thought about it this morning that it would be good if she married Ling Xiao.

By then, with identity, status, and Ling Xiao as a backer, it might be easy to deal with Gu Zhiqing.

When Ling Xiao really dies due to illness or accident, then he can find a way to move to another courtyard in Mingyue Mountain.

As the Crown Prince's wife and the Queen's sister, she is so carefree and at ease.

But now, at this moment, she was suddenly afraid that he was really dead.

If he died, who else would help her and tolerate her so unconditionally?

Ling Xiao felt happy when he saw that she was so nervous about his life and death.

He hugged the woman who was like a ball of flesh in his arms, hugging her tighter and tighter, wanting to rub her into his body.

But hugging her, Ling Xiao felt a fire ignited from somewhere in her body, burning along the blood to his limbs and bones, allowing his palms to slowly move from her back on their own. Moved down to her waist.

He rubbed it gently, thinking about how she was dressed so neatly today. It would be great if she was wearing obscene clothes and underwear like last night.

Zuo Xiangning felt the heat on his body and pushed him away with a blushing face. She walked to Luohan's bed and asked with a blushing face and a trembling voice: "How...do you look like?"

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, took out a black dress from his arms, pointed to the pattern on the corner of the dress, and said, "It doesn't matter what color it is, but you have to embroider this pattern on the left corner of the dress."

Zuo Xiangning took a look and saw that it was a bat pattern with two peaches on its head.

Although it is special, it is not complicated.

"Okay." Zuo Xiangning nodded, "Do you have any other requirements? What pattern do you want for this collar and cuffs? Are they exactly the same as the original ones?"

"Do whatever you like." Ling Xiao smiled.

"I like the branch pattern. Can I embroider one for you?"

"As long as you think it looks good." Ling Xiao still repeated that sentence, his eyes seemed to be fixed on her body, without even blinking.

"Is the size the same as this one?" Zuo Xiangning blushed when he saw her, so she borrowed fabrics and clothes and hid in the inner room.

"I think it's a little fatter than that one." Ling Xiao also followed her into the inner room, "How about you measure me again?"

Zuo Xiangning showed him the piece, "Put it on and show it to me. I can almost tell the size."

"You'd better measure me again." Ling Xiao couldn't help but feel excited when he thought of her surrounding him, and coaxed her: "The measurement is accurate, and it will be more suitable to make it."

"I don't have a ruler here, how can I measure it?" Zuo Xiangning glared at his sparkling eyes, "Besides, it's not convenient for me to measure it for you."

"What's the inconvenience?" Ling Xiao said, "We didn't do anything else."

Zuo Xiangning's face turned redder.

Just any of the things she did with him would be shocking to the world.

"Are you going to try it or not?" Zuo Xiangning's face sank, and Ling Xiao quickly took it and put it on herself.

"It seems a little narrow here," Zuo Xiangning chuckled, looked around him, pointed to the shoulder, and said, "Other places are more suitable. Who made this dress? The workmanship is good."

Ling Xiao thought for a moment and said, "I can't remember clearly." Zuo Xiangning did not doubt that he was there. After he took off the clothes and folded them, she asked the man who was still standing at the door, "Should you go? Mrs. late."

Ling Xiao didn't want to leave yet, but he saw her yawning twice in a row and said, "There's no rush for this dress. You can do it slowly. I'll wear it again at the end of the year."

"Didn't you say you were leaving the capital for a while?" Zuo Xiangning asked when he was about to open the door, "Are you still leaving?"

"It used to be that I would leave a few days before it was decided, but now there has been a change. The specific date of leaving Beijing has yet to be determined," Ling Xiao told her in detail: "Don't worry, if I leave Beijing, I will tell you in advance. Arrangements will be made, you don’t have to worry.”

"What do I have to worry about?" Zuo Xiangning muttered.

"I hope I'll be there when you get your haircut." Ling Xiao whispered.

"Are you crazy? All the people invited by Jiji Li are female relatives." Zuo Xiangning's heart seemed to be beating out of her chest, and she pushed him out quickly, "You should go quickly, I'm sleepy."

"Bone..." Ling Xiao turned around and picked up another bone and put it in his arms.

"You have to take away this meat too." Zuo Xiangning gave him the cut meat as well, "I can't explain the rest tomorrow morning."

Ling Xiao took the paper bag and said softly: "Go to bed early."

Zuo Xiangning looked at him from the crack in the door.

He also stood outside the door looking at her.

The two of them felt a little reluctant to leave.

Zuo Xiangning hurriedly closed the door in shame, blew out the candles, and ran to bed.

Ling Xiao stood in the corridor, heard the panicked sounds in the room gradually disappearing, and then left with a smile.

Zuo Xiangning stayed up all night.

She thought she must be crazy!

How could you agree to make clothes for him?
And let him hug her like that.

This... didn't this make him misunderstood even more?

What can we do in the future?

But then she thought that this man might have an accident in the near future, and she felt a little distressed.

Anyway, I don’t plan to get married, so I’ll just let him… No!no!
Zuo Xiangning shook her head hastily, she couldn't do this with him, it would easily cause trouble in the future.

The next morning, as soon as Pan Xia entered the house, she sniffed hard twice and whispered to Pan Cui: "Why does it smell like barbecue?"

"I think you're craving for barbecue?" Zuo Xiangning sat up from the bed and said, "If you want to eat, let the kitchen cook it for you."

Pan Cui shook her head at Pan Xia. Now that the master's life or death is uncertain, it is not appropriate to eat and drink too much.

Panxia stuck out her tongue and didn't dare to say more.

Two days later, news came back from Yangzhou that Zuo Yian had been found by Zuo Zimo. After recuperating for a while, he would return to Beijing.

The atmosphere in Zuofu suddenly became joyful.

Zuo Xiangning secretly made clothes for Ling Xiao every day, but the patterns on the collar and cuffs were a bit cumbersome, and Zuo Xiangning couldn't embroider much in a day.

More than 20 days later, the weather was getting colder, and Zuo Xiangning finished making two pieces of clothes for Ling Xiao.

But Ling Xiao never came, and Zuo Xiangning even doubted whether he had left the capital.

(End of this chapter)