Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 787 Allow me an afterlife, okay? (2)
It was obviously just a casual question, with confusion in his tone, but no panic.

"No." Bai Lin said quickly.

Yin Zhan is indifferent, and his temper is not very good. The servants in his house are strictly controlled by the housekeeper and Wei Heng. Although the blind can see that Yin Zhan treats Song Chuxi very differently, but the master But no one dares to discuss the right and wrong.

Bai Lin lowered her eyes and prevaricated, "Miss Song Fourth's legs and feet are not flexible. She must be tired from the journey, so the prince took care of her."

Song Chuxi's legs and feet are indeed bad, and Yin Li half believed what she said.

At this moment, Wei Heng came over, deliberately, and asked, "Young master, don't you like Miss Song Si very much?"

In fact, Yin Li can't say that he likes Song Chuxi very much, but he doesn't reject it.

She tilted her head, blinked her eyes twice, and said nothing.

Wei Heng also squatted down, looked into her eyes seriously and said: "If the prince wants to accept a concubine, does the young master think Miss Song Si will be better than others?"

Wei Heng's tone has always been strict, when Bai Lin heard that he suddenly spoke without restraint, she was almost scared out of her wits for a moment, her eyes were full of fear.

Yin Li's brows became more and more tight, and he just stared at Wei Heng without speaking.

Wei Heng looked at her expression for a while, smiled, and stood up again, "The guards around here are no more lax than in the capital, so don't run around, little master, go in early."

After saying that, he turned around and directed the entourage behind him to carry the luggage.

Yin Li was completely out of fun at the moment, his eyeballs were rolling around, alert at times, and confused at times.

Bai Lin knew that this little ancestor was not easy to serve, so she couldn't help being cautious, "Princess? Shall we go in?"

Yin Li didn't speak, Bai Lin tried to hold her hand, but she followed inside obediently.

Yin Zhan chose a courtyard far away from the central palace complex, but he didn't separate Song Chuxi's master and servant separately, and they all lived together nearby.

After Yin Li came over, she became very preoccupied and didn't run around, just sat on the couch next to her with the lotus lotion Bai Ying gave her and watched Bai Ying clean up her house.

Song Chuxi lived opposite her, and the windows of the two faced each other across the yard.

Yin Li sometimes glanced at it, and after seeing it, he became more preoccupied.

Bai Ying glanced back in her busy schedule, and couldn't help laughing, "Little Princess, what are you looking at? Over there is Miss Song Si's room, do you want to find the prince? The prince and Wei Heng should be in the study in the front yard right now. Let's go."

Yin Li's thoughts were interrupted, he thought for a while and asked, "Where does my father live?"

"This yard is small, and there are only two big houses in the backyard, probably..." Bai Ying didn't think too much about it, and while changing the quilt on her bed, she replied casually: "The prince should live in the front yard."

Song Chuxi lived in the back, and it was not so convenient for Yin Zhan to come and go.

"Father won't live with us?" Yin Li asked again.

"Miss Song Si is here too." Bai Ying said, walking over with the bed sheet she had changed, smoothing the roughness of her braid, "Since Miss Song is not our princess after all, the prince always avoids suspicion when he comes and goes. "

After speaking, he walked out with his things in his arms.

Because Song Chuxi is not a princess, so I want to avoid suspicion, but just now Wei Heng said that it would be good for Song Chuxi to be a princess?
Yin Li lowered his head and took two sips of Furonglu with a heavy heart, but he felt that the taste was not right. After thinking about it, he climbed down from the bed and ran to the front yard with his buttocks pouted.

Yin Zhan didn't stay long after sending Song Chuxi back to his room, so he turned around and left.

Song Chuxi lay on the bed alone, tossing and turning, and lay down for a while before falling asleep with heavy eyelids.

This time she slept a little deeply, and didn't even notice that it was dark.

Because she was going out with Yin Zhan's father and daughter, she only had Tong Wu and a few guards with her, and there was not a single maid in the house.

Sleeping until waking up at night, the room was dark, with no light at all, but in the darkness, she felt a lump of flesh beside her, soft and warm, constantly rubbing against her.

Because the environment around her suddenly changed, Song Chuxi was dazed for a moment when she opened her eyes, and then suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and sat up abruptly.

Instinctively, she wanted to grab the ball and throw it out, but when she didn't want to, she stretched out her hand, and the ball had already crashed into her arms, giggling.

In the darkness, Song Chuxi's hands froze in the air, but she was discouraged and sat there slumped.

Yin Li cuddled in her arms, tossing and turning for a while, pushing back and forth.

Song Chuxi sat on the bed blankly, and it took her a while to wake up. She dragged her out of her arms, got out of bed and lit two palace lanterns.

Then, she sat back on the side of the bed, looking at the dumpling lying on her bed in pajamas, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Why are you here?"

"Sleep with you!" Yin Li said, grinning, pulled the quilt into the bed, and added: "Warm."

Song Chuxi had never heard Yin Zhan say that this child had the habit of asking others to sleep with her before, not to mention that she was suspicious, and she was extra vigilant when she was sleeping.

Song Chuxi sat on the edge of the bed, full of helplessness.

Yin Li wrapped himself in the quilt, only showing his hairy head, and looked at her innocently with bright and clear eyes.

Song Chuxi was tired, and felt that he had no intention of dealing with her.

At this time, Bai Ying and Bai Lin searched for Yin Li to no avail, and Yin Zhan was already alarmed. Several lanterns were lit outside, and there was a series of hurried footsteps.

"The little princess said she was thirsty, so the maidservant went to the kitchen, and she was gone when she came back." Baiying's voice was already crying, "I searched the whole yard but couldn't find her, but the guard at the door said I didn't see her go out, it's so late at night..."

Song Chuxi glanced at the bed, Yin Li was stuck in the bed and couldn't get out.

She had no choice but to get up and put on a dress to open the door.

At that time, Yin Zhan happened to be coming this way, standing at the door and about to knock on it.

Song Chuxi opened the door, stepped aside, and winked with her head, "Come in."

With a cold face, Yin Zhan looked past her, and Yin Li simply hugged the quilt and rolled to the innermost side of the big bed.

"Little Princess?" Bai Ying stood at the door, opened her mouth, but had a puzzled expression on her face.

Yin Zhan let out a breath slowly, "Go down first."

"Yes!" Baiying didn't dare to say more, she gave a salute, and quickly retreated, Yin Zhan stepped into the door.

Song Chuxi was sleepy, closed the door, and leaned lazily on a pillar with her chest crossed.

(End of this chapter)