Quick Wear: Boss, please stop being so high

"If you have something to say, just say it."

Fan Ziyue did not hesitate and said directly: "After my observation for some time, I can be very sure that the current Fan Yingxue is not my Xue'er."

When this was mentioned again, Ling Hanxiao couldn't help but look a little unhappy. He also knew that his emotions were not right, so he asked, "So what? Your Majesty, what are you going to do?"

Fan Yingxue raised her eyes to look at Ling Hanxiao and said, "I definitely hope that my Xue'er can come back. After all... she is so talented and brilliant that she shouldn't be buried here because of someone who has usurped her position."

Fan Ziyue said this while staring into Ling Hanxiao's eyes.

Ling Hanxiao knew what Fan Ziyue meant. She was warning him not to interfere in this matter.

Ling Hanxiao lowered his eyes and said, "Your Majesty... I have a question."

Fan Ziyue raised her eyebrows and said, "You say."

So Ling Hanxiao said, "I want to know, who is my real wife?"

Fan Ziyue paused. This question was very simple, but it was not suitable for her to answer.

After all, in a sense, Fan Ziyue was the one who wanted to kill Ling Hanxiao's wife.

So, Fan Ziyue turned her head away silently and said, "Do you even need to ask? You will be Xue'er's true husband."

Ling Hanxiao suddenly laughed, he shook his head and said: "No need, this was a mistake from the beginning..."

Ling Hanxiao looked up at Fan Ziyue and said, "I won't interfere with what you want to do, but I have a favor to ask of you."

Fan Ziyue frowned, and finally sighed and said, "You say."

Ling Hanxiao looked at Fan Ziyue and said, "I hope that your highness's future ruler can be someone she truly loves, rather than someone she sacrifices for the sake of profit."

Fan Ziyue looked at Ling Hanxiao solemnly. After a while, she suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, I can agree to your request."

Ling Hanxiao stood up, bowed to Fan Ziyue, then turned around and prepared to leave.

However, before Ling Hanxiao was about to leave, Fan Ziyue suddenly said to Ling Hanxiao: "The person who told me this news was the owner of Yichun Tower."

Ling Hanxiao paused for a moment, then he nodded randomly and said, "Thank you, I understand."

After saying that, Ling Hanxiao left quickly.

Fan Ziyue looked at the moonlight outside the window, holding up a teacup, and said faintly: "Junior brother, this child of yours... is a little bit unlike you... but in some stubborn aspects, they are quite similar, this is really..."

"Ugh......"

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After leaving the palace, Ling Hanxiao wandered aimlessly on the streets. He didn't know how long he had been walking, but suddenly more people appeared around him and the place became lively.

He looked up blankly and found a tall building in front of him. On the plaque of the building were three big characters - Yichun Building.

Ling Hanxiao looked at Yichun Tower and pursed his lips, thinking, perhaps everything is really destined.

So, he exerted his internal energy slightly, touched the ground with his toes, and with a light jump, he landed on the roof of Yichun Building.

He looked at the prosperous and magnificent scene below, and his mood suddenly became open. However, before he could say anything or express his emotion, a figure appeared behind him in the next second.

"Yo~"

Shi Jin hugged the heater, smiled and looked at the person in front of him and said, "Ling Hanxiao, Master Ling?"

Ling Hanxiao was stunned for a moment, then turned around and asked, "Do you know me?"

Shi Jin nodded, but then shook his head.

Ling Hanxiao: “......?” Confused.

Looking at Ling Hanxiao's confused eyes, Shi Jin chuckled and said, "To be precise, I don't know you, but I know you."

Ling Hanxiao tilted his head in confusion, his eyes fixed on Shi Jin, as if urging Shi Jin to tell him the answer quickly.

Shi Jin smiled and said, "You are very powerful and have great martial arts skills. You are now the best in the martial arts world. Moreover, you are the only son of the previous leader of the martial arts world, and you are also...Fan Yingxue's concubine?"

Shi Jin was very sure about the previous content, but when it came to the second sentence, Shi Jin hesitated a little and subconsciously used a question sentence.

Ling Hanxiao keenly noticed Shi Jin's hesitation. He pursed his lips, but couldn't help but reply: "I am indeed the palace...his...consort."

Shi Jin suddenly noticed the unnatural pause in Ling Hanxiao's voice when he mentioned Fan Yingxue, but after a little thought, Shi Jin understood.

Shi Jin smiled and said to Ling Hanxiao, "Don't stand outside in the wind. Let's go inside and talk first."

After saying that, Shi Jin turned around and landed on the balcony in the lobby on the sixth floor, and waved to Ling Hanxiao who was still on the roof.

Ling Hanxiao was a little hesitant. He looked at the man in front of him who had no ill will towards him, thought it over again and again, and finally followed him.

After entering Yichun Building, a gust of warm air blew towards Ling Hanxiao. He was stunned for a moment, feeling a little at a loss as to what to do.

Although he was also Fan Yingxue's concubine and his status was not low, his courtyard could not be as luxurious as Yichun Tower, where the entire building was heated.

Perhaps it was because the shock and confusion in Ling Hanxiao's eyes were too obvious, Shi Jin chuckled and poured him a glass of juice.

Ling Hanxiao took it subconsciously and looked at the red, unknown liquid in the cup in his hand. Ling Hanxiao's expression became solemn for a moment.

Fortunately, Shi Jin explained in time: "This is strawberry juice, would you like to try it?"

Having said that, afraid that Ling Hanxiao would be worried, Shi Jin drank the cup in one gulp.

Seeing Shi Jin's quick and decisive movements, Ling Hanxiao pursed his lips and drank a glass of strawberry juice.

But after drinking it, Ling Hanxiao couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Shi Jin looked at him like this, chuckled and said, "How is it? Is it delicious?"

Ling Hanxiao nodded vigorously and said, "The taste of strawberry... and a kind of... sweet feeling."

Shi Jin burst out laughing, and in front of Ling Hanxiao's blank gaze, he poured him another cup and said, "I added a little sugar, do you like it?"

Ling Hanxiao looked at the smile on Shi Jin's lips. For some reason, his ears turned red. He lowered his head and whispered, "Yes... I like it."

Shi Jin nodded and waved his hand, saying, "It's okay. If you like it, drink more."

After that, Shi Jin took out another one from somewhere...