Chapter 309 Sauvignon Blanc 66
"Sister, sister."

Anian ran into Chaohui Palace happily, sat next to Ling Xi, and looked at her expectantly.

Ling Xi looked at her and asked with a smile: "Why are you so happy?"

Ah Nian grinned, her eyes narrowed into slits, and said excitedly: "Sister, let's go out and play. We two sisters haven't been out of Haoling King's City for more than ten years. Don't you feel bored?"

Ling Xi glanced at her and knocked her head unhappily.

"You just think about playing all day? Have you learned the formation? Have you practiced? Has the army gone for training?"

A series of questions made Ah Nian puff up his lips in dissatisfaction, like an angry pufferfish, and said in a slimy voice: "Sister, I have done all these, I am very good, am I not bored staying in Haoling?"

"You want to go out, right?"

Ling Xi flipped through the memorials on the table, pulled out an invitation, handed it to An Nian, and said, "Xi Yan sent an invitation. Xiao Yao will marry Tu Shan Jing in half a year. If you are willing, you can go with Ru Shou and give her another dowry. After all, you are a member of Hao Ling, and you can't let others look down on you."

In the past few years since Xuan succeeded to the throne, he moved the capital to Chenyi City and worked hard to govern Xiyan very well.

At the same time, there were several more women from the Central Plains clan in his harem, which could be considered an explanation to the Central Plains clan.

But what is strange is that he never had a queen, and now his harem is managed by a woman named Shang Yang.

Ling Xi also understood what was going on.

Xuan likes Xiaoyao, but the most ideal candidate for the position of queen, Chen Rong Xinyue, is unwilling to marry Xuan. As a result, the matter of establishing the queen was naturally delayed.

Now, Xiaoyao and Tu Shanjing’s wedding has been brought up first.

They have been engaged for more than 20 years and it is indeed time for them to get married.

Because of Xiaoyao's identity, they also sent an invitation to Haoling.

Ah Nian took the invitation, looked left and right, as if he wanted to see a flower in the invitation, and asked in a puzzled tone: "Sister, there is still half a year left, what am I going to do now?"

"I just want to give you a chance to get along well with Ruo Shou. Don't you want to go out and play with him?"

Ling Xi looked at An Nian with ambiguous eyes, and there was a hint of teasing in his smile.

Ah Nian blushed and covered her face with her hands in embarrassment, and couldn't help but said coquettishly: "Sister!"

"Alright," Ling Xi gently brushed the messy hair on An Nian's cheek and continued, "You and Rushou love each other, but you have never been alone together. This time, go out and have a good time. If possible, I hope you can get married to him soon."

This way, her father wouldn't keep urging her to get married all day, Ling Xi thought happily.

Ah Nian stood up straight and said stubbornly, "I haven't agreed to marry him yet."

Ling Xi had sharp eyes. When he saw the person coming in from outside, a smile flashed in his eyes. He deliberately asked Ah Nian: "Really?"

"Of course," Anian blurted out without hesitation.

"Cousin, Anian said she doesn't want to marry you yet, what do you think?"

Ling Xi looked behind Anian and spoke softly. This action made Anian feel a bad premonition.

Sure enough, the next second, the premonition came true.

Ah Nian heard the man's smiling but cold voice: "Ah Xi, this is between the two of us."

Before Anian could react, his head started to spin and change direction.

When she came to her senses, she was carried on Rushou's shoulders like a sack.

"Ahhhhhh! Ruoshou!" Anian screamed and patted Ruoshou, signaling him to put her down.

Ruoshou turned a deaf ear to him and looked at Ling Xi. His handsome face was filled with a smile, as cunning as a fox. "Ah Xi, I'll take Ah Nian away first."

Although Ling Xi was surprised by Rushou's actions, she was not that surprised.

Rushou looks like a handsome and virtuous man with rosy lips and white teeth, but in fact he is more cunning and has a darker heart than anyone else. He is a pure black-hearted old fox.

Ling Xi handed the invitation to Rushou and said, "Cousin, remember to attend Xiaoyao and Tushanjing's wedding and leave early with Anian."

When Rushou and Ling Xi's eyes met, both of them understood what the other meant.

Ling Xi didn't need to say anything extra. Rushou would prepare everything for the wedding and there would be no impoliteness.

Ruoshou chuckled: "I will follow your orders."

Then, he carried Anian away, with Anian angrily cursing Rushou as a "bastard".

Ling Xi shook his head and couldn't help laughing.

These two people have been a pair of bickering enemies all day long. Enemies always meet.

In the evening, Ling Xi handled government affairs in Xihe Hall as usual.

Then, a soft bird song was heard, and the next moment, there was another person in the room, wearing white clothes, with silver hair and a tall figure.

Ling Xi raised his head, looked at the expected person, and smiled.

"Why don't you like to go through the front door every time?"

Xiangliu walked to her side very familiarly, then lay on her shoulder like a big dog, holding her whole body in his arms, and clasped his hands around her waist. This was a possessive posture.

"Isn't this more convenient?" Xiangliu smiled as he spoke, his hot breath whispering in Ling Xi's ears.

Ling Xi put down the pen in her hand, held his hand, and said unhappily: "If I hadn't told the secret guards in advance, do you think you could enter this princess's courtyard?"

This is the Haoling Palace, which is heavily guarded. If Ling Xi hadn't given orders in advance, how could Xiangliu have run all the way to the Xihe Palace smoothly? He would have been shot to death by arrows as soon as he entered the palace.

"Yes, yes, thank you, Your Highness."

As soon as Xiangliu finished speaking, he lowered his head and covered Ling Xi's lips unexpectedly.

Ling Xi's eyes suddenly widened, and her hand subconsciously pressed against his chest, trying to push him away.

Xiangliu held Ling Xi's hand in his and scratched her palm in a flattering manner.

After a subconscious resistance, Ling Xi withdrew the strength in his hands.

The temperature on his lips was scorching, and Ling Xi's mind went blank, unable to remember anything.

The world around them began to blur, leaving only the breathing and heartbeats of the two of them.

Although it was not the first time they kissed, Ling Xi was still shy.

On the contrary, Xiangliu became more and more skilled with each close encounter.

Being close to Ling Xi is Xiangliu's favorite thing to do.

Ling Xi exudes a vibrant aura, which is not only attractive to plants, but also has a fatal attraction to Xiangliu.

Xiangliu likes this kind of atmosphere, warm and fresh, like a spring day with flowers in full bloom.