That day, the only assassin who came back relayed the story to him.
"As long as Ling Bo doesn't die, when we meet next year, it will be the time when I collect debts."
In the center of the hall, a woman in crimson red clothes had cold eyes as bright as a will-o'-the-wisp.
That line of sight stretches to a high place like a spider's thread, making people unable to avoid it. If they get entangled, they will die.
She opened her lips lightly and said coldly, "As long as Ling Bo doesn't die, when we meet next year, it will be the time when I collect debts."
Xuanyuan Jing felt as if she was being shocked by electricity, and the gaze that stared at her silently revealed that she had understood everything clearly.
She has come back!
She is really back!
From the words relayed at that moment, he only felt surprised.
She was definitely not the person to say these words. She only thought that someone was about to die, which aroused her anger.
Now she was radiant, standing in front of him like a heavenly being, her penetrating eyes counting his crimes in detail almost every moment.
In the end, he was not surprised at all that those words came from her mouth.
This waste at the beginning has been reborn from the ashes on the verge of death.
"Your Highness..." Fu Lingqiu became even more panicked when he saw that he didn't speak for a long time, "Someone is coming! Someone is coming quickly! Arrest this witch!"
For a long while, there was no movement.
The guards and palace people outside the palace were as silent as death.
Xuanyuan Yao suddenly stood up, his face that was always as soft as jade was indescribably complicated at this moment.
Xuanyuan Jing stiffened his handsome face and said word by word, "It seems that this girl has no intention of letting everyone continue the banquet. Please go back and rest first."
Mu Xiaobao, who was peeking, unconsciously tightened his fists and grabbed Ye Beiling's hair.
"Oops!" Ye Beiling hurriedly covered his mouth.
Don’t let this ghost kid ruin his hair style because you’re crazy!
"Who is it?" As the knowledgeable guests left, Xuanyuan Jing heard the sound outside the door.
Mu Lingbo, who was sitting casually on the table, rolled his eyes and shouted in a long voice, "You two, come out!"
In the huge inner hall, only the two sisters of the Fu family, the bewildered and dark-faced prince, and Xuanyuan Yao, who had been silent but with a complicated expression, were left.
Mu Lingbo's sound was really like playing hard on a tight string.
With that roar, the window on the palace wall behind the prince was silently opened, and first a small figure jumped down, with a flat mouth pretending to be pitiful, and big eyes filled with grievances. The lower half of his face was still covered with a piece of cloth.
When he saw Mu Lingbo, he took off the piece of cloth angrily.
Then, immediately after, another tall figure emerged.
Ye Beiling pulled off the ridiculous piece of cloth, his face full of embarrassment and regret.
"Not bad! I asked you to take my son to play, so why don't you take him here to play?" She stared at Ye Beiling with an unkind look on her face.
Ye Beiling was speechless and immediately looked at Mu Xiaobao.
Didn’t we agree to cover him?
When Mu Xiaobao saw this, he immediately ran to Xuanyuan Yao's side and hugged his thigh tightly, "Uncle, help!"
In this house, only this uncle can save him.
Mu Lingbo was speechless. He knew that Xiaobao would not be honest, but he did not expect that the two of them would actually leave Lu Xun and Yun Niang.
And he was masked? Did he think he could scare someone?
Xuanyuan Jing glanced at the child, his face filled with ice, "Do you have a son?"
From the moment it was confirmed that she was indeed Fu Lingbo, Xuanyuan Jing felt an uncontrollable regret in her heart.
If this was the real her...he wouldn't have to marry Fu Lingqiu at all.
Seeing her son at this time, she felt even more angry.