C218 (2/2)
”Stop!” At this moment, an angry roar sounded out from outside the door. Luo Lingwei and the others were very familiar with this voice, and when Little White heard it, his entire body trembled.
Everyone followed the voice and looked over, only to see a group of people stepping through the inn's door and entering the house.
”This commoner greets Your Highness for a thousand years!”
Shopkeeper Zhao looked and saw that it was actually Ye Lianhe who had come. He finally relaxed. He had received intelligence that in recent days he would be coming to Oasis City to discuss the construction of the border with Narutu, the great general of the Kurman clan.
With Shopkeeper Zhao kneeling, everyone in the inn was stunned. These customers were all terrified. They also knelt down, not daring to raise their heads. There were a few people who came here today to eat hotpot. One of them had just eaten a piece when Shopkeeper Zhao suddenly shouted, ”Long live the prince” and scared him so much that he even dropped his chopsticks.
The attendants were so frightened that their sabers fell to the ground. They did receive an order half a month ago saying that the Grand Dominance King would come to Oasis City, so they were very careful and afraid of anyone causing trouble. However, earlier today, that moustache man had led two of his subordinates to collect the rent. In the end, he met Luo Lingwei and the others and was then beaten up by them. This moustache man was the cousin of the city's head. Although these people were unwilling, they had no choice but to stand up for him.
At this moment, everyone was kneeling on the ground, and only Luo Lingwei was still sitting at the table, not moving at all. She looked at Ye Lianhe with an aggrieved expression. Even Ye Lianhe was holding back his laughter as he looked at her. It was extremely quiet in the inn. At this moment, Whitey's sobs broke the tranquility of the air.
As a woman, Luo Lingwei naturally knew why. She took a glance and saw that the person following behind Nightingale was no stranger. It was none other than Zhao Wei.
”Zhao Wei!” Luo Lingwei slammed the table and shouted.
Zhao Wei jumped in fright. He glanced at Ye Lianhe, who nodded in agreement. Then, he walked up to Luo Lingwei and kowtowed, ”Zhao Wei greets the Empress.”
Luo Lingwei gave a cold humph and said: ”You shouldn't be looking at me right now, but at your wife!”
At this moment, Zhao Wei was looking at Whitey who was kneeling beside him. Even though its head was lowered, he could still see from its trembling shoulders that it was crying softly.
”Both of you, rise.” Ye Lianhe saw that the current situation was extremely awkward, so he waved his hand and said.
”Why are you here?” At this moment, when Luo Lingwei saw Ye Lianhe, a smile bloomed on her face. These days, she had always been bitter and vengeful, but today, in front of her lover, she had changed back to the appearance of a young girl.
She walked in front of him, chuckled, wrapped her arms around his neck, and threw herself into his arms.
”Cough cough …” At this moment, Ye Lianhe coughed lightly in embarrassment. He then said in a low voice to Luo Lingwei, ”It's a public place, how is that proper?”
”I don't care, you're my husband!”