Nangong Heng is Yun Yao’s friend. In other words, this vase is the “ghost”.

For Ye Ling, it was unexpected, but reasonable, anyone could do it.

"Lao Qi, did you take the wrong medicine today?" Nangong Lie lowered his voice and scolded Nangong Heng.

Nangong Heng looked in one direction and smiled and said, "Who asked her to sit there?"

From Nangong Lie's perspective, I thought Nangong Heng was talking about the Ouyang sisters, but in fact, Nangong Heng was observing Ye Ling's reaction, just because Ye Ling's location was very close to Ouyang sisters.

However, Ye Ling always lowered her head and focused on looking at the teacup on the table. Nangong Heng could not see her expression clearly. But he thought that Ye Ling must be very surprised and extremely surprised!

"Welcome to Xixia." Bailifu then spoke. As for the previous incident of Nangong Heng's trouble, he seemed to have not listened or watched.

In a word, the temperament of the superiors is fully highlighted.

Baili Fu did not defend Ouyang Qing, nor did he scold Nangong Heng. In his eyes, the young people's verbal disputes could not affect the result of anything.

"Your Majesty Baili, I wonder when we will meet Prince Baili? I want to discuss with him the choice of songs at the wedding banquet." Nangong Heng spoke again.

"No need, the seventh prince of Nangong can choose the right song by himself." Baili Fu did not answer Nangong Heng's question.

Nangong Heng asked with a smile: "If Prince Baili does not leave the custody within five days, will this wedding be cancelled or postponed? It is related to our next itinerary. Please let Your Majesty Baili say it clearly."

Nangong Heng's words were also what everyone present wanted to know, including Ouyang Qing.

Baili Fu looked as usual and said four words: "It will not be postponed."

The implication is that if Baili Su does not leave the gate, the wedding will be cancelled.

Sister Ouyang's face immediately couldn't hold back.

Nangong Heng chuckled: "Miss Ouyang, if you dare not ask, I kindly asked for you, no thanks."

Nangong Heng looked like he was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, and he was worthy of being the best playboy in the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

When Nangong Heng stopped speaking, the atmosphere of the banquet returned to normal, but it became boring.

Ye Ling noticed that someone was watching her, but she never looked up and became the only guest at the banquet who focused on fragrant tea and delicacies.

"Is Princess Zhan not full in Nanchu?" Wanyan Jing couldn't help but speak out and mock.

Ye Ling's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she smiled in her words: "Princess Wanyan is in Beihu, so she must have eaten too much."

I'm eating too much and talking nonsense.

"Hahahahahahahaha!"

The others were laughing, and Nangong Heng burst into laughter, and amid the laughter, the banquet ended.

Nanchu Inn.

Xue Qing grind the ink as Ye Ling's instructions, and before leaving, she asked Ye Ling: "Princess, what ingredients do I need to prepare for today's midnight snack?"

Ye Ling shook her head: "No need."

That night, Nangong Heng arrived as scheduled, and Ye Ling was reading a book in the kitchen.

"Little Leaf!"

Nangong Heng obviously dressed up carefully.

He was wearing a dark purple brocade robe, with a snow-colored ribbon wrapped around his waist, and a jade crown tied his hair. He took off his golden mask at the door, tilted his head slightly, like the frost moonlight reflecting half of his side face, and like the Nine Heavens Immortals who have gone down to the mortal world.

Ye Ling closed the letter and stood up: "The Seventh Prince of Nangong, I'm lucky to meet."

Nangong Heng smiled: "Xiao Yezi, I used to wear a mask. Are you curious about what I look like?"

Ye Ling lowered her eyes: "Yes."

"I see it now, how do you feel?" Nangong Heng asked again.

"Shocked." Ye Ling praised. A narcissistic ghost was identified.

Nangong Heng was in a very happy mood: "Xiao Yezi, you have such a good vision! What midnight snacks have you prepared today?"

"In the pot." Ye Ling said.

Nangong Heng looked expectant and opened the pot. It was deserted and there was no heat. It was lying inside...a book?

Nangong Heng picked it up and opened it and found that it was a recipe. Looking at the handwriting, it was written by Ye Ling himself. The first page is his favorite, the spicy rabbit...

"Xiao Yezi, what are you doing?" Nangong Heng frowned.

"Brother Gui, to thank you for your help to me in the past period of time, I have carefully prepared this recipe for you. There are thirty dishes in it, which is enough for Brother Gui to eat delicious midnight snacks every day." Ye Ling looked serious.

"You let me do it myself?" Nangong Heng snorted softly.

"If Brother Gui is interested, you can try it yourself. If you don't want to do it yourself, there must be some servants who can do this. This will be much more convenient." Ye Ling said.

Nangong Heng closed the recipe in his hand and looked at Ye Ling with a deep look: "Xiao Yezi, you really think about me! But you might as well say it directly, thinking that I am very annoying and don't want to make me an hour-night snack again!"

Ye Ling shook his head: "It's nothing. In the long run, this recipe is the most suitable gift to Brother Gui."

Nangong Heng shook his head: "I don't want it, what others cook are not delicious!"

"I haven't tried it, don't draw conclusions easily." Ye Ling smiled.

"I want to eat noodles now, what do you think you should do?" Nangong Heng asked.

"Page 10, five ways to make pasta, please choose." Ye Ling replied.

"Xiao Yezi, you just made up your mind not to make me a midnight snack, right?"

Nangong Heng was very unhappy! He changed into new clothes, dressed up beautifully, looking forward to midnight snacks, but he gave him a recipe! He still put it in the pot, was he going to eat paper?

"Brother Ghost, I promised to go slowly and not send you off for a month." Ye Ling drove the guest away.

"Ghost Brother" took off his mask and became clear about his identity. For Ye Ling, he was also classified as a rank of who should keep a distance and stay away from him. She always remembered that she was a widow and needed to be careful in her words and actions.

Nangong Heng pretended to be angry, threw the recipe back into the pot, and strode out: "I'll starve to death!"

When he arrived at the door, Nangong Heng said silently in his heart: Xiao Yezi, if you don’t call me, I’ll really leave...

As a result, Ye Ling said, "Brother Ghost, walk slowly."

It was embarrassing to go out with one foot and go back. Nangong Heng put on his mask and floated away silently.

Ye Ling returned to the room, after the lights went out, a dark shadow entered the kitchen and left after a moment.

Putting the recipe in your arms, Nangong Heng was unhappy no matter how he thought about it! He didn't want to try it, and what others made would definitely not be delicious!

But the previous transaction was indeed expired. Nangong Heng thought secretly that he had to let Ye Ling owe him another favor...

On the second day, Ye Ling did not go out.

Chu Mingyin sent someone to inform Ye Ling that the Xixia prince Bailishu had left the prison and invited Ouyang Qing to the prince's mansion to meet. The wedding four days later should be held as scheduled.

Prince's Mansion in Xiliang City.

This place was once a royal garden. After it became the prince's mansion, Baili Su ordered people to demolish all unnecessary houses and plant bamboo. Only Baili Su and the mute slave who served him since childhood lived in the mansion.

The old mute slave hunched his back and took Ouyang Qing through a large bamboo forest, and suddenly realized his clarity in front of him. The bamboo building built by the lake is Bailishu's residence.

The mute slave turned around and left, Ouyang Qingqian walked into the door, and a man in ink turned his back to her, looking at a painting hanging on the wall. A ink-colored guqin was placed by the window, with dragon patterns carved on the body.

"See Your Highness the Crown Prince." Ouyang Qing's voice was soft.

Baili Su did not look back: "What else do you want except as the position of Crown Princess?"

Ouyang Qing lowered his eyes slightly, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I want Fengyinqin."

"Why?" Baili Su asked.

"Because Long Yin and Feng Yin are a couple, the Crown Prince has Long Yin, I hope I can become Feng Yin's master." Ouyang Qing's eyes were filled with a deep affection that could not be dissolved.

"Okay, I understand." Baili Su nodded slightly, "You go back first."

"Yes." Ouyang Qing was hoping that Baili Su would turn his head to look at her, but he didn't. He felt a little disappointed, but when he thought of Feng Yinqin, he became happy again.

Back at the Shenwei General's Mansion, Ouyang Yu came to ask Ouyang Qing, what Baili Su asked her to go over and say.

Ouyang Qing smiled slightly and said, "Your Highness the Crown Prince just asked me what gift I wanted, and I said Feng Yinqin."

"What then? His Highness the Crown Prince promised to help his sister get the Fengyinqin?" Ouyang Yu looked happy.

Ouyang Qing smiled without saying a word, which was a pity.

Ouyang Yu held his arms: "Great! Since Your Highness the Crown Prince has agreed, he will definitely send Feng Yinqin to his sister in the next two days! Your Highness the Crown Prince really loves her sister! I will spread this matter so that those who watched her sister joke at yesterday's banquet will let everyone know that the position of the Crown Princess is very stable!"

"Ayu, thank you." Ouyang Qing did not mean to stop Ouyang Yu.

Ouyang Yu stood up with a smile: "Sister, I'll go now!"

In the evening, Xueqing ran into the room and told Ye Ling that there was a lot of controversy outside that Baili Su wanted to send Feng Yinqin to Ouyang Qing!

Ye Ling was stunned for a moment and closed the book in her hand: "Feng Yinqin is here with me. What does this kind of rumor mean?"

Xue Qing frowned: "I heard that what I mean, Prince Baili promised Miss Ouyang to give Feng Yinqin to her and make a pair with his Long Yinqin. Perhaps Prince Baili plans to come to the princess to ask Feng Yinqin in the next two days! But I think they are too thick-faced and using other people's things to show their love is really too much!"

Ye Ling was amused: "Did Baili Su plan to exchange it with ten bottles of purple snow dew? I made such a condition at the beginning, but I was just kidding Ouyang Yu. If he really dared to come, I would like to ask for a hundred bottles!"

After Ye Ling finished speaking, he heard a maid's voice coming from outside: "Your Highness the Eighth Prince asked the Princess to go to the front hall, and the Prince of Xixia sent someone to ask for a meeting."

"Let's go and have a look." Ye Ling curled a playful smile on the corner of her lips. She thought this was quite interesting, and wanted to see how Baili Su and Ouyang Qing's love could show off!

When he arrived at the front hall, he saw Chu Mingyin sitting there with a strange expression. There was an old man hunchbacked from the prince's mansion standing next to him, a mute slave from the Prince's Mansion of Xixia.

"Princess Zhan, this is the person sent by Prince Baili." Chu Mingyin pointed at the mute slave.

The mute slave gestured to Ye Ling a few gestures, and Ye Ling raised his eyebrows slightly: "Prince Baili sent you to come here to give me a gift?"

Seeing that Ye Ling had understood his sign language, the mute slave was a little surprised. He pointed to a wooden box on the table next to him and signaled Ye Ling to open it.

Ye Ling walked over and opened it, and the things inside surprised her.

The mute Nu gestured a few more gestures, and Ye Ling understood: "You mean, Prince Baili wants to give Long Yinqin to my deceased husband and form a pair with Feng Yinqin?"

The mute nodded repeatedly, bowed to Ye Ling, turned around and left.

Ye Ling looked at the mute slave's back disappearing at the door, turned around, stroked Long Yinqin gently, and curled the corners of his lips slightly: "Interesting."

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