When Huo Linxiao and the others returned to the old house, the driver and Assistant Zhang had already left.
There was no other way, Huo Linxiao could only drive Xia Yiqian to his own villa.
Xia Yiqian sat in the passenger seat, slightly tilting her head to look at Huo Linxiao, who had his face pursed into a very cold and hard line, and said in a flat tone: "He used your merits to gain fame and fortune, but he himself did not have that much to repay.
If you come back, you won’t live long.”
Huo Linxiao realized that Xia Yiqian was trying to comfort him, and pursed his lips and said, "I'm fine."
Xia Yiqian: "But the aura you exude is very sad."
Just like the aura she had when the villagers betrayed her.
Huo Linxiao didn't continue the topic, but asked: "What are you...? Do you have any requirements in life?"
This question is a bit rude, but if you know that the other person is not a human, you obviously cannot ask her "Who are you?"
Xia Yiqian's attention was indeed diverted, and her voice was filled with pride. "I am the one and only Hou in the world, the most powerful Zombie King!"
Huo Linxiao's pupils shrank slightly, and his hands gripping the steering wheel tightened, but his face remained calm.
Sure enough, it’s not a human being, but a zombie classified as an evil creature!
Xia Yiqian proudly introduced her strengths and continued, "I don't have any big requirements in life. I just want to eat the best, drink the best, and have the best fun!
Don’t be perfunctory, otherwise you might get sick if you don’t take good care of it!”
Huo Linxiao: ...
Huo Linxiao's originally nervous mind suddenly relaxed, and he even felt a little funny.
Perhaps there really is a kind of evil in this world that people cannot be afraid of at all.
For example, the one next to him that is most likely to ruin the atmosphere.
"good."
Huo Linxiao did not ask Xia Yiqian: "As a zombie, do you need to drink blood?" This kind of question, anyway, with her unwillingness to suffer injustice, she would definitely ask for what she needed.
After bringing her to the villa, he asked the housekeeper to clean up her room and take care of her daily life, while he called a family doctor to treat the wound that had been treated briefly before.
Xia Yiqian has lived in this world for thousands of years. He hasn't learned many other skills, but he has a strong ability to adapt.
In just three days, I adapted to this era by watching various TV dramas and short videos.
The only thing that made her dissatisfied was that the dance and vocal teachers hired by her had little artistic talent. They taught her for two days and then said they would not do it anymore.
Xia Yiqian was sitting on the sofa in the living room, seemingly watching TV, but actually she was listening with her ears perked up to the conversation between the vocal teacher and the housekeeper outside the door, her face puffed up with anger.
Housekeeper: "Teacher Qin, our young lady really wants to learn vocal music. Do you have any way to help her improve in a short period of time?"
Teacher Qin: "Butler, you are joking. I have been teaching vocal music for more than 50 years, and this is the first time I have seen someone who can't even distinguish between Dulai, Mi, Fasao, and Laxi.
She wasn't confused about two notes; she felt there was no difference between the seven notes.
You said that all the tunes of a song are based on the same note. How can I teach you that?"
housekeeper:……
The housekeeper couldn't persuade the teacher anymore and even felt a little sorry for the vocal teacher.
When the dance teacher came on the first day, he saw Miss Xia dancing like a zombie parading on the street and turned around and left.
No matter what, he forced the vocal teacher to stay for a day and a half.
"Thank you for your hard work."
Seeing that his attitude had softened, the vocal teacher sighed helplessly.
I kindly suggested, "I know that kids nowadays love the glitz and glamour of the entertainment industry. They think it's all glamorous and makes them the most special.
But everyone has their own suitability and inappropriateness, so as parents, you should give them some advice."
With that, the vocal teacher shook his head and turned away.
Huo Linxiao happened to walk in from outside at this time and passed by the vocal teacher who was leaving. He had already guessed the reason in his heart.
"no?"
The housekeeper smiled bitterly and said, "Miss Xia may not be very sensitive to the tone."
Huo Linxiao: "Off-tune?"
Butler: “…Not tuned.”
Huo Linxiao: ...
When Huo Linxiao walked into the living room, he saw Xia Yiqian sitting on the sofa with her back straight and very polite, but she exuded an angry air.
After a moment of silence, he advised, “Why don’t you change your career?
In the entertainment industry, if you don’t have any works or talents, you will only be criticized.”
Huo Linxiao had long been in a position of power, and he carried a cold and solemn aura. Even when he subconsciously softened his tone when speaking to Xia Yiqian, his tone didn't sound very good.
Xia Yiqian immediately disliked listening, "I think I sing pretty well!"
Huo Linxiao pointed it out expressionlessly: "That's your illusion."
Xia Yiqian was angry and stood up with a bang. She looked at Huo Linxiao with dissatisfaction, "People who are not good at singing and dancing can't be stars?
That girl called Princess Merlin, can’t she be a star even if she sings out of tune? Even the housekeeper said I won’t sing out of tune anymore!
Butler: ...I'm not praising you!
Huo Linxiao held his forehead helplessly, "I am a real royal princess. Even if I can't do anything, I will be loved by all the people.
Your situation is different.”
"Why is it different?" Xia Yiqian said dissatisfiedly: "I am also a princess!"
Huo Linxiao: "Zombie Princess?"
Xia Yiqian was almost pissed off by him. She took a deep breath and said angrily, "I am Princess Chaoyang of the Great Jing Dynasty! I am not some zombie princess!"
Having said this, she tilted her head slightly, looking a little lonely.
"It's just that my people are no longer here."
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