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114: ask for something

She just hated herself so much, led the fool, turned around and left.

Xuanyuan Qing stared at the backs of Ling Wushuang and Sha Wang leaving, with jealousy and gloomy eyes in his eyes, but more of them were unwilling to give up. He wanted her to get her, and he was behind him, his clenched fists tightly, and he wore a red brocade robe, quickly drew an arc, and Xuanyuan Qing's figure disappeared.

Qingying followed Ling Wushuang and Sha Wang, pouted and said angrily: "Master, you shouldn't go to the main hall to see the self-righteous King of Qi!" Originally, King of Qi was the most handsome man in Xuanyuan. Qingying still had a good impression of this future son-in-law, but she didn't expect that this man with no eyes would give her master a good face for three years, and she wouldn't even be in a mess. Until she finally gave up her master's master's house on the grounds of having nowhere to come out of the Qi Palace, which made her master infatuated and broken.

It is not an exaggeration. The emperor issued another imperial edict to marry her lady and marry the royal family and everyone can bully her. She called compensation. In fact, it made a worse injury to her master. She committed suicide and ended her life.

It would be fine if a series of shameless behaviors. Anyway, when her master woke up again, he forgot a lot of things about the past, and his wind blossomed, blinding countless people's eyes. Do you regret it? He was shameless and thought he regretted it, so her master would promise to return to his side?

It's really ridiculous! Although King Lu is stupid, his heart towards his master is so innocent.

Qingying saw that she saw that her master liked to be with the fool, as if she was with the fool, and she was extremely happy both physically and mentally.

Ling Wushuang turned his head and looked at Qingying with some amusement, "I've seen you, you're pouting now, what are you going to make a fuss? Besides, have you heard of the saying "There's ears in the wall"? If someone with a heart hears you chewing the King of Qi's tongue and stabbed it out, I can't save you."

Qingying stuck out her tongue, blinked her apricot eyes, and deliberately shrank her shoulders, saying, "I know that my master will not ignore Qingying. What's more, the servants in our palace are carefully selected by the master. Who dares to carry the master and gossip on her back?" Speaking of this, Qingying's head was composed of melons, and she brought the topic to Ning.

She said, "Master, why did you let that evil woman from Ning so easily?" Thinking of Ning's heart like a dead dog, lying on the bench with her head hanging down, Qingying felt relieved and unwilling to accept it.

Ling Wushuang chuckled and said, "Isn't Ning a miserable man yesterday? If you think she's not miserable, just tell me what I said to you and think about it carefully."

"Does your master talk about the game of cat and mouse?" Qingying slapped her long eyelashes twice, blinking her eyes at Ling Wushuang.

"You are not stupid!" Ling Wushuang's smile widened and said, "If you want Ning's death, I have a way, but this will be too cheap. I can't care about her abuse of me for more than ten years, but just yesterday, she died several lives alone and did not let her suffer in the world. How could she do it?"

Ling Wushuang raised his eyebrows and looked at Qingying, "Do you think Liu can let her go easily?" Qingying shook her head, and Ling Wushuang said again: "With Ling Yuyan's current identity, even if Marquis Jing'an does not give Ling Yuyan's face, he will have to give King Qi a thin face."

"What the master said is, but I just don't want to let go. I'm not willing to let that evil woman from Ning's family live in the world!" Qingying said angrily.

"You! After all, why did the twists and turns in your head turn back? Slowly torture it made her exhausted physically and mentally, thinking that it would be better to die than to live. Don't you find this feeling interesting?" Ling Wushuang smiled strangely.

The foolish king kept silent. He was just shook his hand by Ling Wushuang, standing quietly beside Ling Wushuang, listening to Ling Wushuang's conversation with Qingying.

‘My wife! Your method of tossing people is so amazing!’ Xuanyuan Mo lowered his eyes and sighed in his heart.

"Master, are you really a ghost? I'm thinking of a way to tease the evil woman of Ning. My respect for you is like that roaring..." Qingying Jing Ling Wushuang explained, smiling, dancing, and playing with her mouth. Before she could say the following words, Ling Wushuang raised her hand and flashed her forehead: "Master, I don't need you to flatter you. It's nothing, you don't have to follow me and the prince."

Qingying smiled, restrained the funny expression on her face, and pouted, "Do you think I am annoyed? Or is the master trying to seek romance with the prince, and is afraid that I will disturb you?"

"Small, I'll give you some color. You'll open a dyeing workshop for your master! Hurry up and go back to the yard to play with Xueying and the others. If you have any questions, please come to me and the prince and I and come directly to the woods in the backyard."

Qingying's little mouth was so pouted that she could hang a soy sauce bottle, and she said "Oh" unwillingly.

Xuanyuan Mo felt that he seemed to be loving the house. The four little girls around Ling Wushuang felt that they were very casual with them. They were not as bored as he saw other women.

Looking for romance? Haha! That girl is really good at speaking, but he likes to listen. She is as dark as Xuanyuan Mo, and she laughs in her heart.

"Madam, how do you know that Mo Mo likes to go to the woods to play?" Retracting his thoughts, the color in Xuanyuan Mo's eyes changed, and he then became a fool. He blinked his clear and pure eyes, tilted his head, and asked Ling Wushuang.

Ling Wushuang held the hand of the fool and said as he walked: "Didn't I look around in the mansion two days ago? I feel that there is a good place. Taking you to Feifei will definitely make you happy for several days."

The fool was wronged and blinked his foggy eyes and looked at Ling Wushuang.

"What's wrong with you? Don't you like to go there?" Ling Wushuang was puzzled, and a beautiful smile appeared on the corner of his lips. He asked the fool. The fool frowned and said in a crying voice: "Doesn't you want Mo Mo? Mo Mo is very obedient and will not make him unhappy."

Where is this? Ling Wushuang was speechless and smiled and said, "Who said I don't want you anymore? Don't think about it."

"What my wife said just now, I said, let Mo Mo be happy for several days. But Mo Mo must keep happy, wuwu..." The foolish king choked up as he said.

Tears as big as beans fall off as soon as they say.

A group of crows above his head "Gagaha..." Flying over, Ling Wushuang almost couldn't help it, and raised his hand and was about to slap the silly king in the back of the head. 'The big stupid guy is quite good to think about it. I understand what she said as if he didn't want him. Did he think this was the last supper for Jesus and his disciples?' He held back the depression in his heart, Ling Wushuang hugged the silly king's waist, nipped his toes, and flew up in the air, "Don't think about it, do you know? I said that I will always be with you, and I will not keep my word!"

The trick in his heart succeeded. The foolish king gently wrapped his long arm around Ling Wushuang's waist, grinning and said, "My wife must remember what you said today! If you forget one day, Mo Mo will find a very far place, he will still find her."

It is said that Qingying is a stubborn person, and this silly person is not inferior to her! I would probably be exhausted when she speaks.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Ling Wushuang nodded helplessly at the fool Wang and said "Yes".

There is a stream that is neither wide nor narrow in the woods. I don’t know which river was introduced from outside the Prince of Lu’s Mansion. The stream is clear and the bottom is visible. From time to time, a few small fish will swim freely along the stream.

The morning sun shines, and the water in the stream looks like a fine brocade, shining with a bright and dazzling luster. The forest, which is not very large, grows extremely lush with the nourishment of this stream. In the forest, beside the stream, the grass is green and green.

The small wild flowers scattered on this green carpet add some enchanting and agility to the emerald and soft green carpet.

"Hold me tightly, we're going down!" Ling Wushuang held the fool, used his light skills, and flew back and forth several times in the woods. The graceful and slender figure, which intertwined red and white, slowly fell down by the clear stream, "You play for yourself, I'll sit here for a rest." Ling Wushuang said, letting go of the fool's waist and sitting on the green grass by the stream.

"Oh." The fool nodded, turned around step by step, squatted down by the stream several meters away from Ling Wushuang, looked at the little fish in the stream and muttered to himself: "Little fish, I want to take a break for a while! Let's not disturb her, okay?"

When he heard the foolish king talking to Yuer in the stream, the smile on Ling Wushuang's beautiful face was full of happiness and drowning. He stayed with him all his life with him, even if there was no love between men and women, it would be a good thing to live a dull and happy life?

He reached out and took out the bright moon flute from his waist, put it on his lips, and followed his thoughts, "Yu'er, fish, swim to him and have fun with him!", the beautiful flute sound came from the bright moon flute next to Ling Wushuang's lips.

For a moment, the sound of fairy sounds above the entire forest was as faint as a crane, soaring in the sky and flying in the sky. It was soaring and turned into thin and transparent veils, covering the sky and the earth.

The crane circled in the sky, gradually becoming white and black feathers scattered in the blue clear sky.

Qingying led Ling Yushan into the woods and stopped more than twenty meters away from Ling Wushuang. The two of them calmed down and listened to the fairy sound that was as refreshing as the spring breeze. Xuanyuan Mo looked at the rounds of fish and swam into his eyes. He sighed inwardly, sighing Ling Wushuang's flute sound, which was not as good as he who was proficient in music and extraordinary skills.

Such a refreshing song, I am afraid that only his Shuang'er can play it in this world. As he thought about it, Xuanyuan Mo couldn't help but beat Ling Wushuang's flute sound in his heart. How good would it be if we had a ensemble of music, qin and flutes, or a bright breeze or bright moon, and a pair of flutes, which day would it be?

There are, there must be some! Xuanyuan Mo swears in his heart.

Ling Wushuang was immersed in his flute sound, as if completely isolated from the outside world. Her bright red sleeves and her hair hanging lightly behind her, accompanied by the wind and flute sounds, dancing and flying, beautiful. Qingying and Ling Yushan were both stunned. Since Xuanyuan Mo met Ling Wushuang on the street, he felt that Ling Wushuang was not a shallow woman with only beauty. Yes, he knew that now he saw Ling Wushuang fluttering in his red clothes and flying hair, and there was only endless shimmering light in his eyes.

She is her, she is her outstanding and dazzling! No one in this world can become her, and no one can replace her position in his heart.

My heart hurts, and a bitter smile spilled out of Xuanyuan Mo's lips.

His love for her has increased a lot, what should I do? What should I do with the ice soul on my body? Should he find a way to relieve the ice soul as soon as possible so as to give her a complete love?

After adjusting his breath secretly, Xuanyuan Mo's mood returned to calm, and the feeling of heartache gradually disappeared. Xiao Yin slowly stopped, Ling Wushuang stood up, walked to a tree, leaned lazily there, her eyes were calm, and her face looked at Qingying and Ling Yushan, "Is there anything?"

Qingqian didn't have a slight ups and downs, and Ling Yushan's ears were filled with distantness.

The woman in red leaning against the trunk of the tree has not regarded her as her sister yet? Ling Yushan lowered her head, frowned slightly, thinking. Whether she treated her as a sister or not, she was her eldest sister, and the only one she could rely on now. Although the aunt was sober, she always felt that the aunt seemed to have taken lightly in everything. When she woke up, she heard that Ning was scolded by a stick and demoted her to a servant, she did not find the bad luck of Ning. When she said that she was going to come to the Lu Palace to find her eldest sister, the aunt didn't say anything, and just sat quietly on Baoer's head, holding Baoer's clothes in her hand, dazed.

Dad didn't have her daughter in his heart, so she could only rely on the woman in red who leaned against the tree trunk not far away in front of her to seek an opportunity to defeat Ling Yuyan.

She is not as good as Ling Yuyan in terms of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. However, before she married the King of Qi as her concubine, she was spreading the stories of ladies in Beijing recently. At the flower viewing ceremony held by Princess Showa, she overwhelmed Ling Yuyan so that she knew that Ling Yushan was not so useless. She entered the King of Qi's mansion and let her control it.

"Yushan has seen the eldest sister and Prince Lu." He calmed down and Ling Yushan walked to Ling Wushuang and bowed. Then, she turned around and bowed to the fool who was squatting by the stream and watching the fish play. "Do you have something to come to me?" Ling Wushuang asked Ling Yushan again what she asked just now.

She knew that Ling Yushan would not come to Prince Lu's mansion to find her for no reason. If she could come this time, she would definitely ask her for help, but what could she help Ling Yushan? Playing with the bright moon flute in her hand, Ling Wushuang was waiting for Ling Yushan to reply standing opposite her.

Ling Yushan took a breath, knelt down in front of Ling Wushuang with a "thump". Her eyes were sincere and she said to Ling Wushuang: "Please help Yusan!" Ling Wushuang raised her eyebrows, lowered her head and continued to play with the bright moon flute in her hand, and said in confusion: "What are the third sisters saying? Can we two talk about who can help whom? In the eyes of the world, I am just a dull and cowardly waste. In the Marquis's Mansion, I am also a legitimate daughter who cannot be given a chance. What can I do with such a useless person to help the third sister?"

Ling Wushuang's words made Ling Yuyan smile with a bitter smile on her lips. She said, "Why should my elder sister belittle herself in front of Shan'er? In the past, people were blinded by the sand, so they spread the word that the elder sister was so unbearable, but now, who doesn't respect the elder sister? Is the elder sister a goddess? Shan'er thinks that's nothing, because Shan'er knows more clearly than anyone else in her heart. As for her father, he was just deceived by the Ning mother and daughter together, so he ignored the elder sister. Isn't my father very good to the elder sister now?"

Speaking of this, Ling Yushan lowered her eyes and the bitter smile on her lips deepened, "Everyone can see the ability of her elder sister. However, Shan'er has nothing. She stayed in the backyard with her aunt for many years and was excluded by Ning's family. Shan'er didn't learn much, and her father was always dissatisfied with Shan'er. In addition, Shan'er disobeyed her father yesterday and wanted to be a concubine for the King of Qi. Daddy would not treat Shan'er as her daughter!" Ling Yushan's voice was full of sadness. She didn't know what she said, could she tell Ling Wushuang to help her, but she didn't even try it, and there would be no chance to beat Ling Yuyan.

"Tell me, what are you going to ask me to help you?" Ling Wushuang blinked her eyes and asked Ling Yushan. Seeing Ling Yushan still kneeling on the grass, she said, "Get up and talk."

"Thank you sister!" Ling Yushan cried with joy, took out the embroidered handkerchief, wiped it lightly at the corner of her eyes, and said, "I wonder if my sister has heard that Princess Showa is planning to hold a flower viewing party in a royal courtyard?" Not to mention that, Ling Wushuang really didn't know about this at all. She looked at Qingying, "Is there anything wrong?"

Qingying stepped forward and nodded, "I have heard of it, and the post of Princess Showa has arrived in our palace. I thought it was still early, so I didn't tell my master about this." Ling Wushuang was silent for a long time and said to Qingying, "You talk to me about Princess Showa."

"Yes, master." Qingying bowed her knees and replied: "The eldest princess Showa is the only sister of the emperor today, and she is very easy-going. However, after she married the eldest son of the prince-consort Rongguo Mansion, she rarely paves in public."

"Oh? Why is this?" Ling Wushuang asked Qingying with a frown.

Qingying said: "The eldest son of the Duke Rong Guo’s mansion is not very good, but the eldest princess fell in love with him. At that time, the empress dowager was still alive and strongly opposed the marriage, including the current emperor, and did not agree. However, the eldest princess had decided that he would not marry if he was not the eldest son of Duke Rong Guo. In desperation, the empress dowager and the current emperor had to compromise and follow the eldest princess' wish."
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