Dressed as cannon fodder for a good death, but the prince insisted on marrying me

Chapter 142 Because I'm Afraid of Being Bitten by a Snake
Two days later, even though Mrs. Li was unwilling in every possible way, Li Muqing was still recorded in her name.Li Wuhua specially held a banquet for this, and invited many dignitaries and family members to witness.

When Li Muqing came out dressed up, the famous ladies who used to dismiss her as a transparent person also became intimate with her, saying "Mu Qing" one by one.

Although Aunt Zhang is still a concubine, she is sincerely happy to see her smiling daughter who has fulfilled her wishes from afar.

Some people are happy, some people are not happy.

Li Muyun didn't care about it, and Ling Rou hated it to death.

In terms of status, the concubine daughter of her prime minister's mansion is always more noble than the concubine daughter of the sinking marquis' mansion, but after she got married, she was called around like a servant.

Even the other young ladies at the banquet were the same, bossing her around.

Think about the poetry meeting in the Hou Mansion not long ago, she and Zhang Lianxin were still close friends in the boudoir, and they played with her lightly in the palm of their hands.

But now, she sips "Aunt Ling" one by one, asks her to refill tea, and asks her to play the fan.

Even though it is extremely humiliating, she still has to meet her any request with a smile on her face.

Ling Lie didn't want to come, but Li Wuhua personally came to invite him, and his attitude was extremely respectful, so he couldn't help but come over.

He planned to sit down for a while and leave, but seeing Lingrou being led around, he felt very uncomfortable, so he drank cup after cup of stuffy wine.

He can solve her predicament with just one sentence, but her life experience is a thorn in his heart.This thorn got deeper and deeper, and it got deeper and deeper, so that he couldn't even think about it.

Seeing his father tangled in conflict, Ling Yue tentatively asked, "Father, why don't you go with your daughter?"

Ling Lie shook his head: "Forget it, it's her own fault for falling to this point."

After drinking another glass of wine, he sighed: "Yue'er, why don't you help her."

Ling Yue nodded, and pulled Qian Yingying over with her.

Ling Rou was about to add tea to Zhang Lianxin, but she stopped her.

"Rourou, I heard that the lotus in Hou's mansion is blooming just right, why don't you accompany Yingying and me to have a look?"

Ling Rou froze there, only to hear Qian Yingying say: "Why are you in a daze, let's go!"

Seeing this, Zhang Lianxin hurriedly stood up: "With so many maids, who can't take you to see the lotus? Aunt Ling must go?"

There was another "Aunt Ling", and the women next to her covered their mouths and laughed, Ling Rou's face was embarrassing, and she felt ashamed.

Ling Yue glanced lightly, and finally fell on Zhang Lianxin.

"With so many maids, who can't pour tea for you? Just want to order my sister."

Hearing "my sister", Zhang Lianxin gave her a blank look, "Ling Yue, she has hurt you before, you forgot it so quickly?"

"Okay, okay, don't meddle in our family's affairs. Okay, let's go!"

He pulled Ling Rou over to the backyard, and after getting away from the crowd, let go of her.

"Sister, I was bad in the past, can you help me say a few good words in front of my father, I really have a bad life"

Ling Rou cried while talking, she couldn't wait to say hello to her father when she saw her father for the first time, but he obviously didn't want to see her, so he avoided her directly.

Ling Yue kept a distance of two steps from her, and said calmly: "Rourou, I'm helping you only because your surname is Ling. Zhang Lianxin bullied you, and the Ling family has no honor, that's all."

Lingrou choked with sobs and said, "Sister, you already said that my surname is Ling, why can't you help me to the end?"

Ling Yue smiled slightly, "Because I'm afraid of being bitten by a snake. You have deep plans and vicious methods, and I'm not that stupid."

Ling Rou bit her lip, with a ruthless look in her eyes.

But when he looked up, he still looked miserable.

There were tears in those red phoenix eyes, which made people feel unbearable at the first sight.

She took Ling Yue's arm, mourning.

"Sister, why do you always misunderstand me? My previous self-willedness was just a joke. How can you use such vicious words as vicious means to speak of me?"

Ling Yue took her hand down slowly, with a playful tone.

"Rou Rou, it's fine to pretend in front of others. It's really a waste of emotion in front of me. Let me give you an example, who dripped hot candle oil on his wound one month before Ah Yun arrived at Lan Yue Xuan? It’s not a vicious method, you try it too?”

Ling Rou looked at her like a ghost, and tremblingly said, "How do you know?"

Ling Yue smiled again: "I know a lot. Well, you won't be angry all the time with your means, I believe you! But let me remind you first, it's fine to deal with others. If you deal with my people, I won't Appease! You will, I will. You will not, I will!"

Her eyes were indifferent and sharp, and Ling Rou was terrified when she saw her, and her half-clenched fists slowly loosened.

Qian Yingying followed Ling Yue and gave her a thumbs up: "Yue'er, you are so domineering!"

"Congrats! Baby Yingying, why don't you go see the lotus?"

Qian Yingying looked shy: "I don't want to see lotus, but I want to see Prince Nan!"

Ling Yue has a black line: "You haven't died that heart yet?"

"Dead, sleep and come back to life. Baby Yueer, please make an appointment for me, please."

When Ling Yue expressed Qian Yingying's love to Han Ming, Han Ming sighed three times.

"I don't see you, I don't like her!"

"She's cute!"

"I don't like it no matter how cute it is! It's all my grandfather's fault. Let me go see my old friend's granddaughter, otherwise there wouldn't be so many things!"

Han Qihuai happened to hear it when he passed by, and came in with a straight face.

"Ming'er, what are you saying bad about grandpa? Grandpa is wrong to care about your life-long events?"

Han Ming hurriedly stood up and saluted: "Grandpa, grandson didn't mean that."

"Hmph, what's not? Grandpa just wants a granddaughter-in-law? Even this little request can't be satisfied? If you don't look for it yourself, grandpa will help you find it, but you still complain! You have no conscience!"

Ling Yue quickly poured a cup of tea and smiled obediently: "Grandpa drinks tea!"

"Good boy!" The old man took a sip of his tea and cleared his throat. "It's not my grandfather's fault. That old fellow of my grandfather is indeed calm and knowledgeable. Who would have thought that my granddaughter would be so...then?"

Ling Yue reminded: "Judge people by their appearance!"

"Yes, judging by appearance."

It sounds good to judge a person by its appearance, but it sounds bad to be a nympho.

He also regretted it after seeing him, but luckily the girl didn't take a fancy to his grandson.

But now he fell in love with it again, not only fell in love with it, but also became obsessed!

After crossing his arms and thinking for a while, his cloudy eyes suddenly brightened.

"Ming'er, grandpa has an idea. Doesn't Miss Qian just like handsome young masters? Your two guards are good-looking. Let Yue'er choose one for her. As long as she likes her, grandpa can tell the old man to avoid See me nagging next time!"

Ling Yue is a little confused, is this okay?

Before she could speak, Han Ming had already summoned Yang Yi and Ning Yao.

As long as it's not him, anyone will do!
"See Prince, Prince, Miss Ling."

Han Ming gave his sister a wink, which meant "you choose".

With a serious and responsible attitude, Ling Yue looked around the two of them carefully.

From top to bottom, from front to back, over and over again, staring at Yang Yi and Ning Yao until the hairs in his heart.

But the prince and the prince didn't speak, they didn't dare to ask.

"Master Ning, are your parents still alive? Who else is there?" Ling Yue looked at Ning Yao with a smile.

Ning Yao was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at Han Ming.

"Ask you what to say."

"Miss Huiling, her parents have passed away, and she has an older sister who got married last year."

Ling Yue was slightly disappointed, and turned to Yang Yi again: "Young Master Yang, what about you?"

Yang Yi was beating drums in his heart, what does this mean?
Still truthfully said: "Father passed away, and there is only mother in the family."

Ling Yue struggled for a while, pointed to Ning Yao at Han Ming, and said in a low voice, "That's him!"

Han Ming understood, and a big rock fell to the ground.

"Ning Yao, go to the second floor of Yunlaiju to meet Miss Qian tomorrow at [-]:[-] noon, and come back after dinner with her."

(End of this chapter)