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

Chapter 23 Isn't this a king who doesn't care about me?
After a few more days, the small garden that has been carefully tended by Ah Yun is thriving, and many of them are ready to be harvested.Ling Yue's thoughts are all on these herbs, looking at them, it's like seeing her own bright future.

In order to avoid falling short of success, she asked Hongguo Qingyin to guard against Ling Feng, but she couldn't make a problem at this juncture.

As for Lingrou, it is not enough for now.The number of times she came to Lanyuexuan was much less than before. Even if she came, she was far away from the herb garden. After all, she didn't have the ability to pay another 1 taels of silver.

Moreover, she has her own concerns.

I don't know why, Li Muyun's attitude towards her is much colder, and there is a hint of disdain and annoyance in her speech and behavior, which makes her uneasy, but she dare not tell her mother, because her mother is even more annoying.

Aunt Liu's housekeeping became more and more convenient, and her father had no intention of letting Aunt Chen take power again. The entire Fenghe Garden was shrouded in depression all day long, and it was hard to breathe.

Today, the Ling Mansion, which had been quiet for a long time, became lively again, and everyone was both nervous and excited.

Except for Ling Yue who was concentrating on tinkering with herbs in Lan Yue Xuan Yuan, and A Yun who was reading quietly.

Hongguo ran over sweating profusely, her eyes were shining brightly, making Qingyin look disgusted.

"Why can't I change my erratic temperament? Calm down!"

Hongguo snorted softly and raised her eyebrows: "The Fourth Highness is here, and I want to see Miss by name, why do you want me to be quiet?"

Qingyin was also excited, the Fourth Highness is the only son of the Great Zhou, and he is in the limelight, and it is rumored that he is the future prince.It's a joy from heaven to come to see Miss now!

Ling Yue stopped there with her hand, and said in surprise, "See me?"

Hongguo nodded again and again: "Yes, Miss, the master is bringing him to our yard. As soon as the servant heard about it, he ran to report the news, Qingyin, hurry up and dress up the lady, and want to see His Highness beautifully. Let me tell you, I am still the first Seeing His Highness the Fourth Highness once, is truly a talent!"

Talented?A scumbag, right?

Ling Yue didn't have much interest, since Ling Lie would come together, she simply dressed up for her father's face.Even a thin layer of powder and daisy can't hide the beautiful appearance.

As soon as he left the room, Ling Lie arrived with Ye Liyou.

Many people followed behind, holding many brocade boxes.Mighty, like a tour.

The majesty of the prince is truly incisive!
"The courtiers see Your Highness."

As soon as she leaned back, Ye Liyou quickly stepped forward to help her, saying: "Miss Ling, don't be too polite, get up quickly!"

Ling Yue quietly avoided the side: "Thank you, Your Highness."

Ye Liyou's hand stopped there in embarrassment, and then retracted it as if nothing had happened.

He gave him cold eyes at Yuming Temple back then, but now that he's here, he doesn't believe that she is still so bold.

Ling Lie said: "Yue'er, Your Highness said that you saved him in Yuming Temple, is it true?"

Ling Yue said "hmm", she would have known better if she had known earlier, so as to save trouble later on.

Seeing that she hadn't looked at him directly from the beginning to the end, Ye Liyou felt unhappy.

He smiled and said, "Ms. Ling, Miss Hailing saved me. I think this is a god-sent fate. What do you think?"

Ling Lie felt awkward when he heard the word "fate from heaven", as if he wanted to marry him.Smiling slightly, he changed the topic: "Please sit down, Your Highness, let's have a cup of tea first."

Ye Liyou nodded, lifted the hem of his clothes and sat down, and asked his attendants to put down the presents: "These are specially prepared by the king, as a thank you gift for Miss Ling."

Ling Yue thanked her, but still stood respectfully.

Ye Liyou saw that a small round porcelain box on the table was very delicate, and the green paste inside was dripping green, so she couldn't help reaching out to touch it.

Ling Yue hurriedly stopped, but it was still a step too late.

"Miss Ling is so stingy?" Ye Liyou joked.

Before he finished speaking, he felt a piercing pain in his fingers and couldn't help shouting.

The attendants panicked when they saw it, and one of them said angrily: "Ling Yue, you dare to poison His Highness!"

Ling Lie also panicked, and hurriedly asked his daughter what was going on.

"I didn't let him touch it."

Ling Yue calmly dipped some white ointment from another round porcelain box with a veil and wiped it on Ye Liyou's fingers, and the pain disappeared miraculously, as if it had never happened before.

Ye Liyou took her handkerchief and put it on the tip of her nose to smell it. There was a faint fragrance, and she was about to put it away when Ling Yue took it away.

She didn't want the handkerchief to be kept by a prodigal like him, and she felt sick to her stomach just thinking about it.

"Your Highness, this box is full of medicines, so don't touch it. If you accidentally injure me again, the courtiers will be in trouble." She covered the box and put it aside, Ling Lie admired her neither humble nor overbearing attitude.

Ye Liyou shouted back: "Miss Ling saved me, how could she harm me? A bunch of blind things, why don't you get out!"

"Yes, Your Highness."

Ye Liyou looked at the yard, it was very freshly arranged, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers and medicines in the air, making her feel happy.

"Miss Ling, won't you give me a cup of tea?"

"It's my servant's negligence." Ling Yue stepped forward and was about to pour tea when Ye Liyou stopped her.

The corner of his mouth twitched, pointing at A Yun who was respectfully standing aside: "This king wants him to fall!"

A Yun suddenly raised his head, met his haughty eyes, lowered his head again, and walked slowly over on crutches.

After pouring the tea, I offered it to Ye Liyou with both hands: "Your Highness, please use the tea."

Ye Liyou snorted, and when he was picking up the tea, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the ugly scar on Ayun's wrist, and immediately felt sick.

With a shake of his hand, all the hot tea spilled out.

Most of it was sprinkled on Ah Yun's hands, and the rest was sprinkled on Ye Liyou's own hands little by little.

Ling Yue hurriedly took a clean handkerchief and wiped off the hot tea in Ah Yun's hand, seeing that it was a lot red, he ordered Hong Guo to get the scalding medicine.

Ye Liyou saw that she was only caring about an insignificant servant but didn't care about him at all, and immediately became angry: "Mr. Ling, this servant has scalded me and is standing here majestically. This is not taking me seriously." ?"

Ling Lie knew that it was Ye Liyou's responsibility, but there was a difference in dignity, so he could only place the responsibility on Ah Yun.

He sternly said, "Haven't you asked His Highness to apologize?"

A Yun originally planned to make amends immediately, but Ling Yue suddenly wiped his hands for him, and he himself accepted her concern like a ghost, so it was delayed.

Seeing that Ling Lie was angry, he quickly knelt down: "It was a small accident that scalded Your Highness, please forgive me!"

Ye Liyou pointed to the pot: "Pour water."

Ah Yun didn't know why, so he still did it.

Ye Liyou continued: "Sprinkle this tea on your hands."

This was tea made from freshly boiled water. He had already been scalded once, and if he was scalded again, he might bleed.

Seeing his hesitation, Ye Liyou said again: "This king gives you the way and if you don't go, then you will be charged with murdering this king."

Ling Lie felt that Ye Liyou was exaggerating on purpose, and persuaded: "Your Highness has a lot of people, how about fasting for three days instead?"

Ye Liyou said: "Not at all."

A Yun looked at the bowl of tea coldly, picked it up silently, but Ling Yue stopped him.

"Your Highness just wants to let out a sigh of relief. The courtier has an idea. I wonder if His Highness wants to hear it?"

Ye Liyou's eyes showed pride, isn't he arrogant?You also know that you are soft?

He snorted: "Miss Ling, tell me."

Ling Yue pointed to the small round porcelain box containing the green paste: "Your Highness has tried it and knows how powerful it is. Why don't you apply it on his wrists? What do you think, Your Highness?"

(End of this chapter)