Ling Wu couldn't help but frown. As soon as she stepped out of the courtyard, she met Ouyang Xi, or to be more precise, Ouyang Xi was waiting for her in front of her courtyard.
Ouyang Xi first looked up and down at the neatly dressed Ling Wu, and before she could salute, he spoke first: "You want to go out?"
Ling Wu nodded calmly and acknowledged Ouyang Xi's question: "Today is the winter solstice, and the fifth prince sent people over to invite Ling Wu to go back to celebrate the festival."
Ouyang Xi remained silent, but stared at Ling Wu meaningfully for a long time before suddenly speaking: "Tell me, should I stop you and not let you go back?"
Ling Wu smiled; "This is His Highness the Crown Prince's decision. How does Ling Wu know?"
Then he looked at Ouyang Xi hesitantly with raised eyebrows: "But even if His Royal Highness wants to keep Ling Wu, doesn't he have to have a reason?"
Ling Wu's question made Ouyang Xi frown, as if he was hesitant about something in his heart. He paused for a while and finally waved his hand casually: "Go!"
Ling Wu lowered his head and said a blessing to Ouyang Xi Yingying: "Thank you, Your Highness. If there is nothing else, Ling Wu will leave now."
Ouyang Xi turned to look at Ling Fei, who was following Ling Wu, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth slightly, smiled evilly, and said softly: "Ling Wu, I want to ask you something, you'd better be honest
answer"
Lingwu felt a chill in her heart. Although Ouyang Xi spoke softly, her tone was unmistakable. She raised her eyes and looked at Ouyang Xi quietly for a while.
After confirming that she could not see any thoughts in Ouyang Xi's eyes, Ling Wu smiled sweetly: "If your Highness the Crown Prince has anything to do, just ask him. Ling Wu also believes that His Highness will never embarrass me."
Ouyang Xi had an inexplicable sarcasm in his eyes, and he stepped forward and put his hand on Ling Wu's shoulder: "Ling Wu, you should know that if I want to ask, no matter how hard it is for you, I will still ask.
You don’t have to use such words to prevaricate me.”
Ling Wu sighed secretly. Ouyang Xi was right. He was indeed such a person. As long as he wanted to know something, he would definitely ask.
"She is not a dowry maid at all, but your half-sister."