Chapter 123
When the last rays of the setting sun were swallowed by the endless darkness, the coldness of the night surged up in an instant.

"Tianhan, don't sit at the vent, be careful of catching cold." Seeing Ling Zimo sitting at the entrance of the cave for a long time, Xilan finally couldn't help but took the cloak and put it on him, and persuaded him to go in by the way.

Ling Zimo felt that there was another person beside him, but he just raised his eyes and glanced at her, ignoring her.

Seeing that he was still sitting in the air, Xilan refused to move, so she simply sat down next to him, and stretched out her hand to gather the cloak for him, "What are you thinking?"

This time, Ling Zimo didn't even turn his head, just staring at the front in a daze, with sullen brows and thin lips.

what does he mean?Could it be that he is still angry about the things during the day?But as an emperor... he shouldn't be so stingy, right?

But it turns out that Xilan was wrong.He's just pissed off about the day...

"What are you angry about?" Xilan tilted her head and looked at the people beside her inexplicably. Who would dare to make him angry?
Under Xilan's persistent questioning, Ling Zimo finally turned to look at her, "What do you think?"

Xilan, "???" Why did you say that?Could it be that she offended the uncle?It doesn't make sense...

After thinking about it, she finally fixed the cause on the incident that happened in the tea shop during the day, "Is it... I stopped you during the day?"

"Hmph." Facing Xilan's cautious question, Ling Zimo just hummed softly, then turned his head back and ignored it.

Is it really because of this?Xilan was completely dumbfounded.

In the past, I always thought that a person who achieved great things like him would not stick to these small details.But his performance clearly shows that he is still holding grudges against those who spoke rudely, and...she, the person who hindered him from losing his temper.

Xilan smiled embarrassingly, and flattered her, "I'm not thinking about your safety..." But the response he got was still his ignorance.

After that, Xilan said a lot of words of consolation and flattery, before he finally gave a light response, "Yes."

"Then can we go inside? You don't always have a good wind." Seeing that he had a reaction, Xilan suggested hopefully.

But what she got was an answer that made her feel tired, "No."

Well, the feelings are still alive...

Seeing him so angry, Xilan couldn't help but feel uneasy because she called him a "beauty without blessings" in the palace.Director An... you probably won't tell him, right?
In fact, it's not to blame Ling Zimo for being petty and holding grudges. As the proud son of heaven and the emperor above ten thousand people, how has he ever been so angry?
Maybe it's not the first time he's been molested, but it's definitely the first time he's been molested and then let those guys walk away unscathed.

"Okay..." Xilan saw that he refused to leave, so she had to move her seat and sit on his left to block him from the wind.

Regarding her actions, although Ling Zimo frowned slightly, he still didn't express anything.

The deeper the night, the stronger the feeling of coldness.As time passed, Xilan also gradually began to feel that her hands and feet were cold.

"Go back when it's cold." Ling Zimo glanced lightly at the huddled people around him, and finally couldn't help but ask her to go back.

"I'll go back when you go back." Xilan breathed into her hands with a decisive attitude.

"Are you threatening me?" Ling Zimo narrowed his eyes, and the aura exuding from his body was even colder than the cold wind.

(End of this chapter)

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