"Spread the news to the capital, let them pay more attention to the six princes, and if there is anything abnormal, immediately report it to the old prince, and he will make the decision", Zhou Heng ordered.

"And your master's side, tell him that everything is according to plan, my side should be moving in almost a year, let him stop spending the New Year in Fengyang."

Yu Mo was about to leave after receiving two orders, and Zhou Heng said again: "Before I left Fengyang, I heard that Huaiyuan Bofu wanted to marry Mu Mansion, how did this matter be decided in the end."

Yu Mo was stunned for a moment, when did the Seventh Prince even start to care about the relatives of the Mu family's daughter, "I heard that it was the concubine of his family's second room."

Zhou Heng was inexplicably relieved when he heard this, and waved his hand to let the confused Yu Mo go down.

The nights in winter are always very long, and it is already dark just after Shen Shitian, Mu Zhiyue is reading miscellaneous books in the room with a brazier, but he doesn't feel cold, but he also knows that once he goes out, he can freeze and shiver.

Linglong carefully fiddled with the silver frost charcoal in the brazier, for fear of disturbing the girl to read, and then found a small pestle to sit there and roast the fire, by the way, in case the girl had any more instructions.

Mu Zhiyue was a little tired after watching it for two quarters of an hour, and when she raised her eyes, she found that Linglong was actually dozing with her chin, and she wanted to be careful not to wake her up under the study, but as soon as she sat up, the shelf bed under her made a creaking sound.

Linglong's eyes immediately opened, "What does the girl command?"

Mu Zhiyue put down the book in her hand and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I'm tired, I want to get up quietly and move my muscles and bones when I see you sleeping sweetly."

Linglong's face was a little confused, where to find such a good master, she couldn't bear to disturb the sleep of a slave, she really had the blessing to meet such a good person as a girl in her previous life.

"The slave will help you pinch your shoulders", after saying that, Mu Zhiyue couldn't refuse and came over.

"The slave maid has never lit carbon in everyone since she was a child, so if you don't do work in winter, you will nest in the quilt and dare not come out", Linglong chatted softly with Mu Zhiyue.

"When I arrived at our house, I realized that it was so comfortable to bake the brazier", what she didn't say was that there was a little bit of cotton wool on the quilt at home, all of which were reeds picked in autumn, so even if she covered the quilt, she was shivering from the cold.

The good things she had seen in her life were all in the Mu Mansion in less than half a year.

Mu Zhiyue was sad when she heard her, and suddenly remembered that she had said that she would give her a few skin care prescriptions.

After thinking about it, I thought that there were a few flavors in that recipe, and the price was not low, how could Linglong, a second-class maid, have the money to buy it, if she directly rewarded such a valuable thing, she would definitely not dare to accept it.

"I remember that there was a rouge shop in Xicheng that had a new cream that could make your hands more delicate, and you can buy some tomorrow. ”

Linglong didn't know that Mu Zhiyue was going to buy it for her, because she had never heard of this kind of paste, and when she heard that she could leave the house, she gladly agreed.

It's just that on the second day, when the girl asked her to buy five boxes at once, she was still a little surprised, the girl was so young, how could she buy so many ointments.

However, the master's affairs are not something that she should ask about as a second-class maid, so she took the silver given by Mu Zhiyue in addition to the gate of Mu Mansion.

Qingyang Street and Liuzi Street are only separated by two streets, and I don't feel tired when I trot all the way through Linglong, but it is also rare on Liuzi Street in winter.

The girls and grandmothers are too lazy to come out because of the cold weather, and all the people who can come out are the maids who help the master buy things, so there are no summer tourists on the street for a long time.

Linglong ran all the way into a shop with a large chrysanthemum painted in the direction told by Sister Xu'er, and saw all kinds of rouge gouache in it, knowing that she was not looking for the wrong place.

After a stick of incense, Linglong walked out of the shop with a smile on her face.

This was the first time she had come out to help the girl buy something, and the politeness of the guys in the shop made her proud.

Walking back along the road from which I came, I just turned a street, and my arm was suddenly pulled hard from one side, and I subconsciously turned my head and saw a face that I hadn't seen for a long time.

"Okay, you little hoof, I didn't expect it to be you, you really called me easy to find", the person in front of him had messy hair, a torn brown coarse linen jacket, a face was frozen white, and thick lips kept closing.

Linglong's complexion also gradually turned white with the warm red that had just been smoked in the rouge shop, and the person in front of her was her father, who didn't miss women's affection and pushed her into the fire pit twice, and the little girl was suddenly frightened.

"I have long heard that your dead girl ran away from Cheng Siye, and I didn't find you for half a year, I thought you were dead a long time ago, but I didn't expect to live a good life quietly."

Although Linglong's name is pretty, it has a very down-to-earth surname, Zhang.

Her real name is Zhang Linglong, and she was given by a teacher in Tuoben Village when her mother gave birth to her.

Daddy Zhang looked at his daughter in front of him wearing an orange and yellow cotton jacket, as well as a few silver ornaments on her head, and even a gilded hairpin inserted on it, taking advantage of her to be even more charming and moving, her eyes were shining.

"Okay, you dead girl, you live a good life but don't care about your son, you rebellious little, hurry up and give me all the valuable things on your body", he said and reached out to pull the gilt hairpin on the delicate bun.

Linglong was already stupid from the moment she saw Daddy Zhang, she didn't expect that she would be able to meet this father who didn't dare to dream of nightmares, so she was always in a stunned state.

It wasn't until a strand of hair was almost pulled off by Daddy Zhang that she reacted, no, her father would definitely arrest her back and sell it to the buyer for money, she couldn't go back with him, she had just lived a few days of stopping, and she definitely couldn't let him sell herself again.

Thinking of this, Linglong's eyes turned red all of a sudden, her eyes widened sharply, and she broke away from Daddy Zhang's hand holding her arm, shouting, "You let go of me."

The first thought at the moment of breaking free was to run, but when she was struggling, Daddy Zhang also reacted, and when he saw that she wanted to run, he immediately reached out to grab her again.

"I still want to run, I can't live at home with my own son, you still dare to run to live a good life, you little cheap hoof, I have to kill you if I arrest you back today", Linglong's hand strength is as big as a middle-aged strong man like her father, but he pulled it back before he turned around.

Linglong no longer cares about any rules and etiquette, and screams loudly: "You let go of me, I don't want to go back with you, you are not human, you are not worthy of being my father."

How can a father sell his daughter to the old man as a concubine in order to gamble money, and then sell it to the kiln, he is simply a pig and a dog, if she is caught back again, the days after her can be imagined, it is Linglong desperately struggling, shouting at the top of her voice.