Xiaohui returned to Yu Zixia's 'Xia Garden' and saw Yu Zixia dazed at a book. She stepped forward and said, "Miss, the matter has been done."

Yu Zixia asked coldly, "What do you say?"

Xiaohui nodded and said, "The prince said, come here on time tonight."

"Very good, you'll find someone to pass the news later." Yu Zixia put down the book and fiddled with the ring ring on her hand. She was looking forward to what a good show tonight would be.

"I know." Although Xiaohui didn't know what Yu Zixia meant, he had to have a smart mind when doing things for smart people.

"Xiaohui, follow me, you may have to work harder, but I will not let you suffer any grievances after all the hardships." Yu Zixia thought about Xiaohui for a while. Xiaohui was flexible and cautious in doing things, but she was also very scheming and could not be used, so she could only cooperate.

"I understand." Xiaohui is just for her own selfishness. As a servant, she always has to have a big shot.

Until evening, Shuang Muzi learned that Prince Beiliang would be here tonight, and it was also very unclear. Every time Prince Beiliang used Dark Soul medicine, he would lose energy and would have to rest for at least a few days. This time, Prince Beiliang was surprising.

"Sister Soul, Prince of Beiliang..." Shuang Muzi was a little uneasy.

"It's hard for me to guess this matter. Maybe I'll just come here to sit, so don't worry." Dark Soul knew Shuang Muzi's doubts; in fact, Dark Soul was also unclear; I hope I'll just come here to sit.

Shuang Muzi said with a worried look on his face, "Can it be that the Prince of Beiliang discovered something?"

"It shouldn't be. I personally trained my people, so there will be no mistakes." Dark Soul has confidence in the woman who serves the Prince of Beiliang every time.

Upon hearing this, Shuangmuzi nodded slightly and felt a little relieved.

"Oh~~ Prince, please tell me to come and inform me, why are you here in person?" Du's mother shouted in an out loud, undoubtedly reminding Shuangmuzi.

When Shuang Muzi heard this, she looked at Darkhun with a hint of solemnity in both eyes.

"The prince is here, and I am here to be polite." Shuang Muzi received a reminder from Mother Du, so she was not willing to neglect her. She hurriedly came out to greet her.

"Miss Frost's villa is indeed extraordinary." The Prince of Beiliang explored the surroundings of the courtyard. Although it was a little simpler, it was very quiet.

"The prince is joking. The courtyard is shabby and simple. How can you feel wronged the prince? It's better to..." Shuang Muzi was not prepared for the prince of Beiliang suddenly coming here. Besides, how could she let such a naughty and obscene person trample on her holy land;

However, before Shuangmuzi finished speaking, Prince of Beiliang interrupted Shuangmuzi's words, "Miss Frost's words seem to have treated you badly. If so, I will reward you with the mansion in the southern suburbs. Recently, I will send someone to decorate it so that Miss Frost can move in as soon as possible." Anyway, the drunkard is not about wine today, and a mansion is nothing.

"I didn't mean this, please forgive me, prince." Shuang Muzi seemed to have noticed that the Prince of Beiliang came prepared.

"Since that's the case, I will rest here tonight. Do you have any objections to the beauty?" The Prince of Beiliang held Shuangmuzi into his arms;

"I dare not." Shuang Muzi lowered her eyes and ignored her, and she became even more confused about the actions of the Prince of Northern Liang.

"I am very tired tonight, so I have to rest early." The Prince of Beiliang is undoubtedly reminding 'someone' to leave;

"The prince is busy with daily affairs, so his health is of course important. I dare not disturb him here and leave." Dark Soul could have heard the meaning of the Prince of Beiliang.

The Prince of Beiliang sneered and said, "Miss Soul is easy to leave."

Dark Hun looked at Shuang Muzi with concern and turned around and left; Mother Du also knew her very well and left.

In the 'Xia Garden', Song Jingran and Yu Zixia were playing against chess on the soft couch. Suddenly, a pleasant and crisp sound of piano came, and both of them were slightly stunned.

"Miss Shuang's piano skills are really more and more beautiful." Yu Zixia noticed that Song Jingran was strange and simply spoke up to test his next reaction.

Song Jingran held a chess piece in his hand, paused for a moment, and said with a meaningless look on his face, "How can I see it?"

"The sound of the piano came from the east, and tonight, the Prince of Beiliang was also with Miss Shuang. I think it was Miss Shuang's piano skills." Yu Zixia walked on the chess game with sniffy serenely.

Song Jingran said nothing, as if he was obsessed with his eyes, but the trace of loss of consciousness could not escape Yu Zixia's magical eyes.

"Miss Shuang is also lucky. The prince of Beiliang is so fond of it." Yu Zixia saw that Song Jingran was lost, and her heart was filled with a strong sourness. She deliberately stimulated Song Jingran to see if he cared about Shuang Muzi.

"Zixia is blaming me, don't you pamper you enough?" Song Jingran casually retreated the chessboard and moved to Yu Zixia. He didn't care about Shuangmuzi, but about her behavior, which was beyond Lin Xuan'er in his heart.

"I dare not." Yu Zixia shyly lowered her head and ignored her.

"Don't call yourself like this in the future, just call me 'me'." Song Jingran gently embraced Yu Zixia into her arms. Her tenderness seemed to be simulating the figure in his heart, and he also wanted to cherish this tenderness.

Yu Zixia was nestled in Song Jingran's arms and said meaningfully, "Then, in the eyes of the young master, could it be Zixia?"

"In my eyes, you have always been Zixia." Song Jingran knew that Yu Zixia's words were nothing more than worrying that he would regard her as someone else's shadow.

Yu Zixia hesitated for a moment and asked carefully, "Then... Miss Qinglian..."

"Zixia, you are like Qingliansheng. I admit that I once regarded you as the shadow of Qinglian, but I gradually discovered that you are not Qinglian, you are just Zixia." Song Jingran stroked Yu Zixia's shoulders and explained solemnly. Although he was not confident in his heart, he could tell the difference between them. Although he occasionally became selfish and greedy for it.

"If the young master is willing, I would be her shadow and always be with her." Yu Zixia's eyes shed tears and looked at Song Jingran affectionately. As long as she could win his temporary heart, she would not be afraid of not being able to replace the lost figure.

"Zixia..." Song Jingran looked at Yu Zixia without any request, feeling a little guilty in her heart.

Suddenly, the familiar pretty face magnified in front of her eyes, and her lips touched a heat, followed by a warm inlet; Yu Zixia explored carefully, hoping to get a response from Song Jingran. Song Jingran was stunned, and then she entered the state, and the two of them tightly asked for it.

"Tonight, let me serve the young master." Yu Zixia wiped Song Jingran's earlobe and murmured softly.

"The major money shops are going to settle the bill tomorrow morning, and I want to go back and prepare." Song Jingran regained a little rationality and pushed Yu Zixia away. For some reason, he would always stop himself at joints; perhaps, he was holding his fantasy about Lin Qinglian, and maybe there were other things...

"It's all my fault, I've lost my composure for a while." Yu Zixia's face turned slightly red, and she lowered her eyes to hide her displeasure and embarrassment.

"Don't say that, I will feel distressed." Song Jingran knew that Yu Zixia was ugly, so he caressed Yu Zixia's cheeks in a doting way.

Yu Zixia chuckled and said nothing, only to feel her cheeks burning like fire, burning to the bottom of her heart.

Song Jingran kissed Yu Zixia Yu's hand and said softly, "Okay, take a break early, I'll see you again someday."
Chapter completed!