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On the high platform.
Lin Xi carried a bunch of grapes and slowly walked to Mrs. Ge Ya's box.
Jia Er followed behind anxiously, raising his hands to straighten his clothes from time to time, cold sweat dripping down his collar.
He didn't know whether going away would be a blessing or a curse.
Going to Beiliang has both advantages and disadvantages.
The good thing is that in Kyoto, or Daxia, as long as the old man has not died, the Jia family will have no worries from now on.
The bad thing is that although others dare not deal with Beiliang openly, they will definitely make little moves in private, and they, the vanguard, will definitely bear the brunt.
What's more important is that it is said that the old man is about to die.
Thinking of this, Jia Er raised his head and looked at the back in front of him. Recalling what happened just now, he couldn't help but feel doubtful in his heart.
This Northern Liang prince is still so arrogant, not at all as cautious as he was a few days ago...
Fatty Jia's pupils shrank and he suddenly broke into a cold sweat. Damn it! That King of Northern Liang, he couldn't be better!
at this time.
Lin Xi's voice came slowly.
"Little fat man, what are you thinking about?"
Fatty Jia's expression paused, and his fat body trembled. He quickly followed up with a compensating smile: "It's nothing, nothing..."
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Mrs. Geya, dressed as a Mongolian lady, barefoot and mature, raised her head and looked at Lin Xi who walked in. She stood up with a cold face and made an aristocratic salute: "Huhe's Geya, I have seen Liang. Prince Wang."
Lin Xi grinned, looked at the pair of white and tender little feet, and the watery little face, slowly sat aside and waved: "I'm tired, come here and rub my shoulders."
Ge Ya frowned slightly after hearing this, but she still moved her bare feet and walked over slowly.
A pair of slender jade hands with ten fingers and a turbulent body tried their best to keep the distance.
But as Lin Xi leaned back, Meijiao Niang's heart suddenly trembled. Just as she was about to step back, her hands were grabbed again.
"Keep pressing, don't stop."
Mrs. Ge Ya's body trembled, she suppressed her panic, but still blushed and continued to press.
Seeing this scene, Fatty Jia exclaimed in his heart, the prince of Beiliang is so terrifying!
The little fat man's eyes were darting around, and he suddenly broke into a cold sweat when he discovered that not only was there no movement in Zuixian Tower, but even the guards around him didn't come to stop him.
God, this is the beauty of Feng Yuanbang! A few years ago, a little maid from Huabang was turned away when the prince came to redeem her.
A prince of Beiliang, actually... I guess, this Zuixianju is so well-informed, he must have heard news that we don't know! Thinking of this, Fatty Jia secretly made up his mind that this big tree must be hugged!
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Lin Xi twitched her nose slightly and took a deep breath.
While a mature aroma comes, it is also accompanied by a milky aroma.
I can't tell whether it's goat's milk or cow's milk, but it smells very sweet anyway.
Meijiao Niang tried her best to control herself, gasping for air, suppressing her intention to suffocate her to death or hit Lin Xi to death.
But the turbulent momentum and majestic height are still surprising.
Lin Xi raised her head and looked at the beauty's chin behind her.
"What? Are you practicing holding your breath?"
After hearing this, Meijiao Niang's face turned red but she did not speak.
Lin Xi sneered: "Humph, let's see how long you can hold it in."
He lowered his head, looked at the fat man in front of him, and said softly: "You boy, you are very eloquent and thick-skinned. You are a talent."
Fatty Jia raised his head with a smile, and his plump face trembled: "Thank you for the compliment, Your Highness. The younger one is still far behind and needs more cultivation from Your Highness."
Looking at Jia Er, who had a flattering look on his face but a glimmer of light in his eyes, Lin Xi nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Okay, if you have anything to do in the future, you can come to Prince Liang's Mansion and let us know. Come on down."
Fatty Jia kowtowed quickly, then stood up with his hands raised, and slowly stepped back: "Thank you, Your Highness, the younger one will leave first."
Looking at Jia Er who is gradually going away, his fat body trembles as he walks, like a ball of meat rolling.
The corners of Lin Xi's mouth raised slightly, and he was very satisfied with that sentence of asking His Highness to cultivate him.
He turned around and looked at the little maid guarding the door. She was the maid next to Xin Yajun.
"Go, invite Mr. Jiu down."
After hearing this, the little maid bowed Yingying and was about to turn around, but she didn't expect the old man to stand aside with a wine bottle, looking at the gentle Lin Xi and grinning: "You really know how to enjoy it."
Lin Xi glanced at the slightly panicked maid, smiled and comforted her: "Okay, it's none of your business, go down."
After saying that, Lin Xi tilted her head and looked at the old drunkard, and raised her eyebrows: "You are the same, old guy. Look at how frightened this little cutie is, and she will cry."
The little maid, who was already a little baby fat, looked shy when she heard this, bowed quickly, and then left with small steps.
When passing by the old drunkard, the little girl also smiled and said goodbye.
Seeing this, the old drunkard handed over a white porcelain bottle mysteriously, and said with a smile: "Come on, little girl, I am destined to you, so I will give this to you, you are welcome."
The little maid looked confused, blinked her cute big eyes, and was about to say thank you, but the old drunkard had already walked in.
In the box.
The old man lowered his head and took a sip of wine. He chuckled with disdain and said, "You brat, are you planning on Jiang Nan?"
"Don't blame me for not reminding you. Those people are not easy to mess with. Don't end up making a fuss and getting nothing."
With that said, the old drunkard sat down on another recliner and looked at Mrs. Ge Ya with a smile, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.
"A natural furnace, a good thing, a really good thing."
"I'm just telling you, how come you are making such rapid progress, in less than half a year...wait, that's not right!"
The old drunkard's eyes narrowed and he frowned slightly in surprise: "She is still a furnace that has not been discouraged!"
Lin Xi tilted her head and said with a proud face: "Old man, this prince is extremely talented, and I am not lazy."
"Besides, without your permission, how could I take medicine indiscriminately?"
After hearing the conversation between the two, Mrs. Geya's pupils shrank and her mouth opened wide in shock.
Lin Xi raised her head with a look on her face, looked at the beautiful girl standing behind her, and took a deep breath.
"My prince spent tens of thousands of dollars and spent a lot of effort to find this. For this reason, Lao Lin also sent an army of 30,000 to the north to fight with those prairie barbarians."
Hearing this, Ge Ya paused and lowered her head in astonishment, her eyes full of shock.
She was originally the Que family from the Huhetai tribe in the grassland. The Que family in the Central Plains means the queen of a country, but this country is a bit small.
And she also knows that her constitution is special. After all, she has been taking so-called medicinal baths since she was a child, and she has been taking them for more than ten years.
It is precisely because of this that she became the Que family of the tribe.
But none of these outsiders knew, and all the insiders had been silenced by the Great Khan.
In order to hide her identity, the Khan also found a doll for her and told the public that it was her legitimate son.
Moreover, two wizards were found to use medicine to make her look no different from an ordinary woman.
But she didn't expect that the old man in front of her could see her biggest secret with just one glance.
