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

Chapter 6 is broken, what poetry party are you still participating in?
Until the evening, Ling Yue didn't go to Feiyun Pavilion again.It wasn't that she didn't want to go, but that she really didn't dare.

As long as she thinks of Ah Yun's deep and cold eyes, she feels as if she is in a cold day.

After all, it is the future prince, the aura is there!

As for delivering food and medicine, I sent the lively and clever Hongguo to go.

Although it was not a place of right and wrong, there were people who were right and wrong, and she wanted to go see him after she calmed down.

The next day, the injury on Ling Yue's head was almost healed, and it didn't hurt much when she pressed her hands again.

It was a sunny day, and my mood improved.

Seeing that Hongguo was going to Feiyun Pavilion with the food, she pretended to follow, pretending to care about it.

Taking a sneak peek, Ah Yun's complexion improved a lot.The originally pale face and pale lips were now rosy, and she was standing in front of the window leaning on crutches, not knowing what she was thinking.

When I first met him that day, he looked like a little beggar. Now that he has been cleaned and changed into new clothes, he is quite handsome in all fairness.

But he is not the elegant handsome of a white-faced scholar, his complexion is slightly darker, his facial features are three-dimensional, and his bright and deep eyes under two sword eyebrows hide endless secrets.

It is indeed a bit miserable for such a character to be a servant in the prime minister's mansion, and to be humiliated at the hands of a woman in the backyard!
Seeing her coming, Ah Yun leaned over to salute: "The little one has met the eldest lady."

He was extremely respectful when saluting, he was completely different from just now, like a submissive servant.

"Get up. How do you feel now? Is it better?" Ling Yue found a chair a little far away from him and sat down dignifiedly, looking at him gently.

The reason why he dared to look at him was because he lowered his head.

Ah Yun stood up slowly with the strength of his crutches, his tone was still respectful, as if this kind of respect ran through his blood.

"Go back to Missy, the little one is fine now, thank you Missy for your concern."

"Oh, you're welcome." Ling Yue swept the room around, and the sheets and bedding were all tidy.

Pointing to the food that was just brought: "You can eat, take a good rest these two days, I won't bother you anymore."

A Yun looked suspiciously at the lavender disappearing in front of his eyes, leaving only a faint fragrance, and his eyes were covered with mist.

Walking slowly to the table, looking at the simple but attractive food, fell into deep thought.

In the 16 years of Xiangfu, I only ate decent food yesterday, like a dream.

He once thought that the eldest lady drugged him deliberately, but after taking it, he didn't feel any discomfort. What exactly was she trying to do?
After leaving Feiyun Pavilion, Ling Yue became active immediately, and took Hongguo to investigate Lanyuexuan around.The kind that doesn't miss a single plant, tree, flower or stone.

Hongguo covered her mouth and laughed straight, how could the young lady look like a country bumpkin entering the city, and she could enjoy herself for a long time in front of an open space, as if it was full of treasures.

Just smiling, he ran into an anxious Qingyin head-on.

Holding her hand, he said, "Why is it so urgent? Is it imminent?"

Qingyin stretched out her fist and slapped her lightly: "Master sent someone to ask Miss to go to the study. I just inquired about the Anping Marquis Mansion Poetry Meeting tomorrow. Aunt Chen and Second Miss are also there."

Ling Yue wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, and suddenly asked: "Has Li Muyun been here these two days?"

Qingyin was taken aback for a moment, didn't he say it was a clean break?Why did you mention it again?

Honestly: "I haven't been here."

Ling Yue said "Oh", "Did someone come?"

"Nor this one."

Hongguo and Qingyin looked at each other, could it be that Miss's ashesed heart has rekindled?
The regret and resentment in their eyes were real.

Sighing, she scratched her head, only to hear Ling Yue muttering: "Could it be that that guy wants to take away 1 taels of silver?"

As soon as he entered the study, he saw Ling Lie's fiery eyes sizing him up all the time. Ling Yue cleared his throat and bowed obediently.

"Why did father find his daughter?"

Seeing that there was only half of the tea left in his cup, he refilled it casually, which made her father smile.

The daughter knows that she loves her father!
Closer to home: "Yue'er, I heard from your aunt that both you and Rourou have received posts for the poetry meeting at the Anping Hou Mansion tomorrow?"

Ling Yue nodded: "Yes, it was delivered two days ago. But my daughter doesn't plan to go, it's all over, and she's going to participate in a poetry meeting. Isn't that misleading? What do you think, Father?"

She had an indifferent face, as if she was talking about an extremely ordinary thing, Ling Lie couldn't help but look at her with admiration.

Originally, I heard from Aunt Chen that she might have regretted it, and wanted to use Shihui to reconnect with Li Shizi.Now it seems that it is pure nonsense.

Calmly glaring at Aunt Chen, she said to her daughter, "Father also thinks it's better not to go. There's nothing left for such a blind man, so what's there to do?"

Ling Yue hurriedly "hmmm", and glanced at Ling Rou from the corner of her eye. Sure enough, she was in a hurry and was quietly tugging on Aunt Chen's sleeve.

Aunt Chen didn't expect Ling Yue to be serious this time, and actually broke up with Li Muyun.Although she got a blank stare, her daughter has a chance!

What is blind?That's relative to Ling Yue, Li Shizi only has her Rou Rou in his eyes and heart, where can he find such a good son-in-law with a bright heart?

As for empty airs, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, at least there is a Marquis, it is a great fortune for Rourou to marry and become a concubine, and she, as a mother, can also be honored.

It's just that Ling Yue, the concubine, won't go, how can Rourou, a concubine, go there alone?Has the rumor spread all over the capital yet?

Unable to restrain the pleading in her daughter's eyes, she took out a handkerchief and wiped her forehead lightly.

He smiled and said: "Master, this post was posted by Mrs. Li herself. If we don't go, it will look like we have no courage! Let the two girls go and have a look. I heard that many noble women in Beijing Both Wang and Sun Gongzi were invited to go, just to let Yue'er relax and meet some new friends."

relax?new friend?Ling Lie was a little touched, it would be good to meet some people.

Ling Rou took over the conversation and said: "Miss Yingying just returned to the capital, she likes to be lively so much, she will definitely go too. Sister, don't you want to see her?"

Miss Yingying is Qian Yingying, the daughter of the Minister of the Household Department. She has a good relationship with the original owner. She is simple-minded, but she is righteous. Ling Yue is very interested in her.

But she still didn't express her position, making a look of embarrassment.

"But tomorrow I plan to go to Yuming Temple to burn incense and pray for blessings."

Ling Rou hurriedly said: "Yuming Temple is not far away, it's not too late to go after the poetry meeting is over."

Ling Yue sighed, and said to Ling Lie: "Father, since Rourou wants to go so much, I, the older sister, can go with her. What do you think?"

Lingrou's temples were protruding, and she blamed herself for being too eager, so there was no silver 300 taels here.

Fortunately, Ling Lie didn't think much about it. He only thought that Ling Yue was devoted to taking care of his sister, so he readily agreed.

As long as my daughter has no idea about Li Muyun, let her go!

After returning from the study, Ling Yue asked Hongguo to accompany her to the meeting tomorrow. As for Qingyin, pay close attention to Fengheyuan.

No matter what the trouble is, even if it's a maidservant fighting, I will record it one by one.

Thinking of tomorrow's poetry meeting, Ling Yue felt a little excited.

Li Muyun, if you breached the contract first, don't blame Miss Ben for coming to collect the money.

1 taels, not a penny less!
(End of this chapter)