The reborn prostitute will turn the sky

Chapter 944 This is not waiting ([-])

Ling'er has already reached the age of Ji, and logically speaking, she can marry, but her status is different, so it is impossible for her to marry casually.

Duanmukai naturally wouldn't just let her marry. He once asked Linger what kind of person he wanted to marry?

At that time, Ling'er was pouring tea for him, she spilled the tea with a shake of her hand, she glanced at Duanmu Kai, and quickly avoided it.

She wiped it dry with a handkerchief and spilled the tea, pretending to be careless and answering: "I don't want to marry yet, and I want to continue serving the master."

When Duanmukai heard this, he just laughed out loud, looked at Linger and shook his head, and said: "You can't do this, wait a few more years, and you will become an old girl, but no one really wants you."

Ling'er's face froze, she glanced at Duanmu Kai, her heart suddenly ached, but she still forced a smile and said, "Then don't marry."

After she finished speaking, she took a few steps back, lowered her head, and her expression sank in the darkness.

Duanmukai picked up the tea, took a sip, glanced at Ling'er who was standing beside him, laughed, and said: "If you really are not wanted, then I will accept you."

Ling'er froze, looked up at Duanmukai, frowned, Duanmukai's mouth was smiling, it was hard to tell if he was joking or serious.

She just hooked the corners of her lips and didn't react too much, she just smiled lightly and said, "Ling'er dare not."

"Don't dare to do anything?" Duanmukai snorted, looked at her and asked.

The corner of Ling'er's mouth curled up into a forced smile, and said: "Don't dare to climb high, I'm just a girl, how dare the prince accept me?"

Her words made Duanmu Kai a little unhappy, he narrowed his eyes and said displeasedly: "Why do you belittle yourself?"

Ling'er just lowered her head and said in a deep voice: "This is what Linger said from the bottom of his heart."

But Duanmukai was not so happy, Linger clearly meant something.

His chest was a little congested, and she said that she didn't dare to climb high, which was clearly an excuse. If other women heard these words and jumped up unhappy, she had a face full of bitterness and hatred. Could it be that her favor is to her? Say, it's not that important at all?
The two had their own thoughts, but neither said it.

Ling'er's chest was getting more and more congested. In Duanmukai's eyes, she was almost out of breath. If this continues, she will definitely not be able to help but cry out.

How could Duanmukai really accept him? In his opinion, she is just a girl. He has a noble status, so how could he look at him more?

She bit her lips tightly, trying not to let herself cry, but said in a low voice: "I remembered that people brought winter jasmine flowers in the yard a while ago, I'll go and have a look."

Duanmukai frowned, looked at her gloomy face, knew that she was unhappy, frowning coldly, didn't say anything, just gave a faint grace.

After getting his consent, Ling'er didn't stay any longer, and left as if fleeing.

After getting away from Duanmukai's sight, Ling'er finally breathed out, as if someone had cut a corner of her heart deeply, the pain was so painful that she couldn't even speak.

She sat down with her hands on her chest, taking deep breaths from time to time.

"What's wrong with you?" A man stood in front of her and asked aloud.

Ling'er looked up and found that it was the thirteenth prince Duanmuke. She was startled, and quickly stood up and saluted Duanmuke: "I have seen the thirteenth prince, I don't know it is the thirteenth prince, please forgive me .”

Seeing that she was about to kneel down, Duanmuke stopped her with his hand and said, "There is no need to be polite."

Ling'er's hand was held by him, she was startled, like an electric shock, she quickly withdrew her hand, and lowered her head, not daring to look at Duanmuke.

"What's wrong with you? Seeing that your complexion is so bad, are you sick?" Seeing her lowering her head, Duanmuke asked with concern.

Ling'er shook her head and denied, "No, the prince misunderstood."

Duanmuke said oh, but looked at Linger with suspicion in her eyes, her face was pale, and she was panting heavily while holding her chest, it was clear that something was wrong.

Seeing that Duanmuke didn't speak, Ling'er raised her head and glanced at him, meeting his gaze, which made Ling'er hide again in fright.

Duanmuke found it funny when she saw her soft and weak appearance like a frightened bird.

He only heard two clicks of his tongue, and said: "It turns out that you also have a day to be afraid of. I thought you would be lawless with the support of Brother Ten."

Hearing this, Ling'er looked at Duanmuke puzzled, not understanding what he meant.

Duanmuke just glanced at her, with a strange smile on his lips, and said, "You forgot about me?"

He looked at Ling'er, Ling'er froze for a moment, stared at him for a long time, a little confused.

Looking at her, it seems that she has forgotten, he smiled and reminded: "Qingming is in the palace, when you reprimanded a rude little eunuch, I happened to pass by, didn't you see me?"

As soon as he reminded her, Ling'er immediately remembered that during Ching Ming Festival, she followed Duanmukai into the palace, and when she was fetching things for Duanmukai, she bumped into a rude little eunuch. Originally, she also wanted to calm things down, It passed with one eye open and one eye closed, but the eunuch made an inch of it.

Ling'er was not a cowardly person, she was usually spoiled by Duanmukai, how could she bear such anger, she grabbed the little eunuch and humiliated her with witty words.

The little eunuch was almost scolded by Ling'er, and Ling'er let him go with satisfaction.

But Ling'er didn't expect Duanmuke to see this scene. She really didn't find Duanmuke there at the time. If she knew Duanmuke was there, how could she be so arrogant?

Thinking of this, Linger's face showed a bit of embarrassment, and she looked at Duanmuke embarrassedly.

Sensing her embarrassment, Duanmuke just smiled, and said narrowly on purpose: "It turns out that you are also afraid. I really overestimated you. I thought you were so courageous."

Ling'er didn't say much, just smiled coquettishly, looked at Duanmuke, and said: "I made the prince laugh, it's a vulgar servant."

Duanmuke shook his head, and said with a smile: "No, no, it's not vulgar. I think the way you curse people is cute."

A few drops of cold sweat broke out on Ling'er's head. She didn't think it was a compliment, and Duanmuke was clearly criticizing him in secret.

But after all, he is inferior, and Ling'er is not good at arguing with him, so he still laughed and said: "The prince is joking, how dare he be?"

She wiped the sweat from her forehead, took a deep breath, and said to Duanmuke: "The prince must have come to look for the master, this servant will take you there."

Duanmuke didn't object, nodded and said, "That's fine."

Linger made a gesture of invitation, and went first by herself, while Duanmuke followed behind.

(End of this chapter)