Chapter 83 Provocation
Wang Ge said truthfully: "Not really, it's just that we were together so briefly that I can't remember much."
"I've been with the prince for quite some time, almost six years now. Why don't I quickly deal with Emperor Guangxi and come back to focus on taking care of the prince? The maid the prince brought to the palace banquet last time was obviously a seductive and troublemaker, not someone who could get things done."
Wang Ge frowned, "Ling'er, don't say that. The prince will be angry. Also, don't rush the matter of Emperor Guangxi. Just follow the task the prince gave you earlier and take your time. It won't take more than a few days."
Ling'er used to be so sensible, why did she suddenly become so radical?
"Brother, I don't want to serve Emperor Guangxi anymore. I feel sick every time I'm with him. Please have some pity on me." Wang Ling pulled Wang Ge's hand and acted coquettishly.
Wang Ge pulled his arm back and said seriously, "Ling'er, I didn't agree with you entering the palace at first, but you said you wanted to fulfill your long-cherished wish of revenge with your own hands, so I helped you get this opportunity. The prince has high hopes for you, you can't mess things up at this critical moment."
She knew best how much Wang Ge listened to the prince, so she could only feel disappointed.
"Brother, I want to go see the maid who serves the prince and tell her some things to pay attention to. She must not understand the prince as well as I do."
Wang Ge shook his head. "She was injured while saving the prince and is now recovering. Listen to me and don't disturb her. Go back to the palace quickly. The big event is not far away. Take good care to recuperate."
"Well, then I'll listen to you, brother!" Wang Ling turned and walked out.
Wang Ge watched her walk away.
Walking to the front yard, Wang Ling jumped onto the roof. Her lightness skills were not very good and she almost fell down, but was caught by Jian Shuang.
"Ling'er, your Qinggong is not good. Wang Ge will be distressed if you fall and get hurt."
Wang Ling smiled and said, "I know that those of you who are good at martial arts are hiding in the dark. If you see me in trouble, you will come to save me."
Jian Shuang crossed his arms, "Bad girl, so what do you want to do now?"
"I want to meet the maid who serves the prince. Last time in the palace, she was clumsy and I'm worried she can't take good care of the prince. I want to give her a few words of advice, just a few words."
Jian Shuang was embarrassed, "Miss Mianmian is sick, you'd better not disturb her rest."
"Her name is Mianmian?" Wang Ling laughed.
"In the past, the prince had no maids by his side. She must have extraordinary abilities to be able to serve him. I will be back to be with you in a few days, and I want to get to know her in advance. Shuangshuang, you will definitely help me with such a small favor, right?"
"Can……"
"Could it be that we've grown apart during the month I've been in the palace?"
Jian Shuang quickly waved his hands to deny it, and after hesitating for a long time, he took her to the room where Song Zijin lived.
Before knocking on the door, he did not forget to remind: "Miss Mianmian is very important to the prince, more important than you think, so don't mess with her, remember?"
Wang Ling dug his nails deep into his palms and nodded.
How important could she be? She's just a vixen!
Fu Yue opened the door and came out.
"Fu Yue, this is Ling'er. She is also the prince's secret guard. She wants to come and see the young lady. Please tell the young lady~" Jian Shuang was willing to negotiate.
"I'll go in and ask the girl."
Fu Yue and Jian Shuang have a good relationship and both of them have a good attitude.
Song Zijin didn't know who Ling'er was, but since she was familiar with Jianshuang, she might have protected him secretly, so he allowed Wang Ling to enter the house.
When he saw the face of the person clearly, Song Zijin was surprised. Isn't this Lingpin?
"Are you the prince's man?" Song Zijin couldn't help but ask first.
Wang Ling did not answer immediately, but looked straight at Song Zijin's face.
It turns out that she was in disguise when she entered the palace, and her true appearance was several times more beautiful than her disguise...
His appearance, which he had always been proud of, now lost all its advantages.
No wonder she could charm the prince so much.
"Miss Mianmian came to the palace late, so she doesn't know me. My name is Wang Ling, and I'm Wang Ge's sister. I've been working with the prince in Jinyue for the past few years. I came to the capital before the Dragon Boat Festival, and then I went to the palace to carry out my mission."
Wang Ling smiled charmingly, like a blooming peony.
Song Zijin's breathing paused for a moment. Wang Ge has been Xiao Linyuan's little follower since he was a child. Isn't Wang Ling Xiao Linyuan's childhood sweetheart?
He himself had a childhood sweetheart but he was finding fault with her for having a childhood sweetheart.
The officials are allowed to set fires, but the common people are not allowed to light lamps!
Song Zijin stood up, bowed, and maintained a calm appearance, "Greetings, Lady Lingpin."
Wang Ling quickly helped her sit down and held her hand.
She said affectionately, "Don't be so formal. We are all the prince's people. Just call me Ling'er. Besides, I don't like the title of Lingpin. I will still come back to the prince in the future."
These words were somewhat ambiguous, making Song Zijin feel uncomfortable.
"Then Miss Ling'er is coming to my place, right?"
"I heard that the prince was unconscious again, so I secretly left the palace to see him. My brother said that you were injured while saving the prince, so I came here to thank you. I didn't know you were injured before I came, otherwise I would have brought you the best medicine in my private storehouse."
Song Zijin's heart trembled. In what capacity did Wang Ling speak to her?
Her already confused mind was now even more confused.
"Thank you, but the medicine I'm using is already excellent. There's no need to waste more."
"You don't have to feel bad. My good medicines were all given to me by the prince. We are both his people. He will definitely agree if I give them to you."
After saying this, Wang Ling suddenly slumped his shoulders, looking melancholy.
"He treated me very well and never let me do anything dangerous. I insisted on entering the palace this time, not only to avenge myself, but also to help him. I didn't expect that we would almost die... Fortunately, I have you. When the prince regains his memory, he will definitely thank you!"
She spoke with certainty, as if she knew Xiao Linyuan very well.
Song Zijin was already exhausted, and his face turned pale after hearing Wang Ling's words.
Wang Ling quickly helped her lie down, his face full of guilt.
"It's my fault. I forgot you were sick. Get some rest, or the prince will definitely blame me! When you're better, I'll come see you again and tell you some interesting stories about the prince at the border!"
Song Zijin curled the corners of his lips and watched Wang Ling walk out of the room.
Just now, Wang Ling held her hand, and she could clearly feel the thin calluses on Wang Ling's palms, which confirmed that Wang Ling was also a martial artist.
Heroic and skilled in martial arts, wasn't this exactly Xiao Linyuan's previous aesthetic standard?
The old princess and Shen Zhuo both knew about it, and Wang Ge couldn't have been unaware of it, so Wang Ling must have known about it too.
Everyone around him knew his preferences, and he even allowed Wang Ling to hang around. Doesn't that mean...
No, he said he liked her!
The Xiao Linyuan she liked was not a fickle person.
But every word Wang Ling said was ambiguous. After so many years in Jinyue, the friendship between them was not comparable to the two months she had spent together.
The contradictions in her heart have become a knot that cannot be untied or broken.
The only person who could answer her questions had forgotten her.
Forget it, don’t think about it anymore. She will be leaving in a few days. What’s the point of thinking about these things?
Anyway, with her current status, no one is more suitable to be the old princess's daughter-in-law than her...
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