"Grandpa." Ling Luo called out sweetly, "Is Luo'er doing well?" ”

A kind smile appeared on Ling Zhan's face, he stroked his gray beard, and said, "It's not just good, it's just very good!" ”

Ling Luo blinked and said, "Doesn't Grandpa think Luo'er has gone too far?" ”

Ling Zhan raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it too much?" You didn't kill her, why did you go too far? ”

Ling Luo couldn't hide his smile, this old man was really open-minded, and he was very appetizing.

"But Luo'er, in the end, she is still in front of people, making Ling Fu lose face."

"Face is given by yourself." Ling Zhan's long eyes, which had precipitated the wisdom of the years, narrowed, and said, "Only you can save your face." From now on, Luo'er, you are the face of my Ling family. ”

Yes, the face is given by yourself.

Ling Luo sat down close to Ling Zhan's side, feeling very touched in his heart.

The coming-of-age ceremony is still in progress, and with Ling Luo's little episode, the performance of the remaining juniors is bland.

After the test is over, all the children of the Ling clan who have reached the fifth order martial artist will be crowned with the blessing of their elders.

Next, all the female children of the Ling clan who have just reached adulthood will hold their own brocade belts, one after another, and if a man has a heart for her, he will come forward to take the brocade belt. If more than one man likes a woman at the same time, there will be a scramble.

The girls of the Ling family are already beautiful, and there are quite a few powerful ones in the boudoir, which has attracted countless sons of merry families to come.

At this time, Ling Yue also cleaned up, changed into a more modest dress, re-combed her hairstyle, and a few strands of green silk slightly covered the cross wound on her cheek.

In her hand she held a purple brocade ribbon embroidered with a rich golden peony with gorgeous gold thread.

Ling Yue is the eldest daughter, so she was the first to come to power.

She held a four-finger-wide brocade belt in both hands, bowed down and blessed her body politely, and then between her eyebrows and eyes she was shy and timid, and her eyes wandered around a few sons who were particularly handsome or had a particularly good family background for a long time.

But—

Time passed minute by minute, Ling Luo sat on the sandalwood pear chair, drank a whole cup of tea slowly, and did not see a single son of a family come up to the stage to take Ling Yue's brocade belt.

Ling Yue was a little anxious, her eyes wandered on the faces of those sons who had shown her friendship countless times before, but she only saw indifference and frowning.

Ling Yue's heart slowly sank.

Ling Luo poured another cup of tea and tasted it with a sigh, in a good mood.

Xuanyuan Yu stood behind her and said with a smile: "Luo'er is really wilted, no one dares to ask for your sister." ”

Ling Luo turned his head, looked at Xuanyuan Yu's appearance like a big fox, and gloated: "What? You sympathize with her, then you go up and get her brocade ribbon, maybe Sister Yue will be disheartened and agree to marry you. ”

Xuanyuan Yu's eyes widened suddenly, revealing a look of horror: "Luo'er, you are naughty again." ”

Ling Luo burst out laughing, and when his eyes turned to the stage, his beautiful eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "Huh? Don't say it, someone really wants her. ”

Xuanyuan Yu followed Ling Luo's line of sight and saw a middle-aged man dressed extremely luxuriously, twisting his fat body and walking up.

It was none other than Jin Wan, the richest businessman with an obscene face.

"Miss Ling Yue, can you bring me the brocade?" Jin Wan walked in front of Ling Luo, Full Moon's face flushed, "Jin is willing to marry you." ”

Ling Yue's face turned pale.

Ling Luo squirted out of his mouth with a mouthful of tea, coughing and choking for a long time.