Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 207 [Miss him]

The autumn wind pierced into the bones, scraping the cheeks like a razor blade, and a wisp of coldness danced in the wind, sprinkled in the entire palace, lingering.

"Miss, the prince has been away for more than half a month, and the front line has not come to report the victory, will something happen?" Fu Que worriedly followed behind Chen Lingling.

There was a ball of fluff around Chen Lingling's neck, and she shrank her neck, "It's autumn, it's really cold here."

"This place?" Fu Que smiled puzzled, "Miss, this is the place where you were born and raised, and it has always been like this. It's really cold in winter."

She walked on the green brick path in the backyard of the palace, stepping on the stone brick grid and walking slowly, "What did you ask me just now?"

"The battle ahead has not yet come to victory, the prince will not be injured, will he?"

A dead leaf was blown from a distance, and it fluttered down on Chen Lingling's head. She reached out to pick it off and put it in her palm.

"You care about your prince?" She let out a burst of white air as soon as she spoke.

Fu Que's legs almost went limp when she heard this, "Miss, this servant has no other intentions, you...don't think too much about it, servant... this servant is just..."

"Okay, I got it." Chen Lingling crushed the lifeless dead leaf and let it blow away with the wind.

Fu Que handed her a handkerchief, "Miss, the lord is your husband, you...don't worry? That's a battlefield, and swords and guns have no eyes."

Chen Lingling glanced at her, but didn't speak.

Are you worried? It's okay.

Xuanyuan Jiaye's going to the battlefield may be like eating a daily meal. He has been fighting on the battlefield since he was a teenager, and perhaps he has long been used to it.

But Fu Que is right, she is now Xuanyuan Jiaye's wife, are you worried that he will get hurt?
If he really met an accident and died on the battlefield, how would she feel?

Inexplicably, her heart skipped a beat for a moment, which made her faintly flustered.

Chen Lingling didn't know what it felt like, in short, it was very uncomfortable.

Having a skin-to-skin relationship with Xuanyuan Jiaye is purely your wish and has nothing to do with love. She is also a normal woman, but if this matter is involved in emotions, it seems to be different.

"Fu Que, what does it feel like to like someone?" Chen Lingling looked at the blue sky and asked softly.

Fu He frowned and thought for a while, "I don't know, but when I see the third lady and the prince, the third lady will always look like she doesn't see each other every day, and she will be unhappy when she sees the prince injured or in a bad mood. Even if the other party is not happy, you are not happy, and if he is not happy, you are not good either.”

Chen Lingling listened carefully, and put this passage on her and Xuanyuan Jiaye. After thinking about it, she didn't seem to have any feelings for that man.

All she did was to hug her thigh, to prevent him from falling down and to finish the game herself, and nothing else.

It's like the Jinnan Palace has vaguely started a war with the emperor. If the Jinnan Palace is destroyed, she may turn around and leave without staying for half a minute.

She is a killer, a killer who never knows what she is, and the most she treats human feelings is indifference.

But for some reason, the more she thought about it, the gentle eyes of the man, his doting eyes, indulgent tone, and warm embrace kept flashing before her eyes... float by.

The corners of Chen Lingling's mouth curled up unconsciously, and those usually cold and sharp phoenix eyes seemed to soften a little at this moment.

"Miss?" Fu Que called her, "The king of Liang Xi is here, and he is already in the main hall."

(End of this chapter)