Zheng Rong knew that Fang was playing tricks on himself, and struggled out of his arms angrily, wanting to rub his ass, but he felt a little indecent, and secretly endured this impulse. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Being spanked by a kid who is more than ten years younger than his psychological age is really a bit shameful!

"It's not too early, let's go back and rest early!" Zheng Rong said.

Song Zizhou looked at the sky, it was indeed not early, Zheng Rong was still growing his body now, and it was not okay to not sleep enough, so he nodded, "Fang is my strength, I apologize." ”

Hearing him say this, Zheng Rong blushed, this foolish person, what are you talking nonsense! Turned around and walked out of space.

Song Zizhou was still thinking about Zhengrong's red face and soft touch, and the corners of his mouth were raised, he still had to grow up and marry home.

Zheng Rong left, and Song Zizhou also flashed out of space.

Early in the morning of the second day, Sanshunzi came to report, "Lord Wang, Ling Lanjun, the head of Yangliu Village, asks to see Ling Yun. ”

Song Zizhou was tying his belt for a moment, "So early? What did he want to see Lingyun? ”

"The slave saw that he was holding a package in his hand, saying that it was the costume that Ling Yun was wearing, and wanted to send it to him." Sanshunzi replied hunched.

Song Zizhou then worked with his subordinates, Sanshunzi took the belt that Song Zizhou was tying with great eyes, Song Zizhou glanced at her and let go of his hand, "Can you check the contents of the package?" ”

The movements of Sanshunzi's subordinates did not pause, but they still replied smoothly, "Yes, Steward Zhao personally opened it to check, and it was sure that it was a costume." ”

Song Zizhou nodded, and Sanshun had already fastened his belt, took a step back, twisted a handkerchief on the side of the basin and handed it to Song Zizhou. Song Zizhou took it, wiped his face, handed the handkerchief back to him, and then continued, "Let him go and see, let Qingzhu keep an eye on it, and see what the two of them said?" Don't be discovered, if this king is not mistaken, Ling Lanjun is also a kung fu person. ”

Sanshunzi was stunned for a moment, thinking of the weak drama he had just seen, talking girlily, where did he look like a tough guy with kung fu? Thanks to the prince's reminder, he has to go and tell Qingzhu well, don't be careless.

"Yes, Lord Wang, the slave will go and tell Qingzhu."

Song Zizhou sat on the step, took a sip of the tea that the subordinate had just made, waved his hand at Sanshunzi, and motioned for him to go down!

Ling Lanjun is still the first time to come to the prince's mansion, the red walls and golden tiles, the atmosphere is magnificent, and the stone lions of the two town houses in front of the door are lifelike, holding their heads high, so that people dare not look directly.

Ling Lanjun didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the palace of Prince Chu, so he only stood on one side and waited for the word to be heard.

About two quarters of an hour passed, and a clever little servant hurriedly walked to the door and said to him arrogantly, "Master Ling came with me, take care of your eyes in the palace, don't look around." ”

Ling Lanjun nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, the little brother has worked hard, and I ask the little brother to lead the way." ”

The little guy was originally ordered to take him to Mingyue Tower to see Ling Yun, and seeing that he had a good attitude, he nodded, "You just follow." ”

Outside the Mingyue Tower, the little servant pointed to which room in the middle of the attic and said to Ling Lanjun, "That house is the residence of Lingyun Gongzi, you go up directly, remember, don't walk around." ”

Ling Lanjun kept in mind Xiao Si's words on the road and didn't dare to look around, but now in front of Mingyue Tower, looking at the attic made of wood, there is a bay of water in front of the building, and a small bridge is built on it, which is quite like a small bridge and flowing water.

Nodding secretly in his heart, it can be seen that Ling Yun is really a favored person, his eyes have changed, and his attitude will change when he sees Ling Yun later.

Ling Lanjun saluted the little servant, and went up to the attic under the gaze of the little servant, and the little servant watched his figure enter the Lingyun room downstairs before turning around and leaving.

When Ling Yun heard that Ling Lanjun was coming, he had already packed up and dressed up, sat quietly on the round stool and waited, serving Ling Yun's little servant, and when he saw Ling Lanjun enter the door, he also retreated with a very good look. ，

Ling Lanjun gave him a fist salute before coming to the table where Ling Yun was sitting and sitting down, "How are you doing in Prince Chu's Mansion?" ”

Seeing that there was no one else in the room, Ling Yun sneered, "Naturally, it's good, but it's much better than when I was in Yangliu Village!" ”

Ling Lanjun's face was a little embarrassed, Ling Yun's days in Yangliu Village were really not good, and he didn't care about him. On the contrary, he was ostracized by his senior brothers and sisters because of his good looks, and sometimes he couldn't eat a meal for several days, although he knew it, he didn't care much.

"Knowing that you are doing well, then you can rest assured as a teacher."

Ling Yun snorted coldly, he had been with his master for so many years, how could he not know the intention of saying this? At this time, remind yourself that he is still his own master, nothing more than to let himself remember that he is a teacher for one day and a father for life.

Ling Yun gave him the pair of embroidered shoes, knowing that he was going to come to him again, but he didn't want him to be so bold that he went directly to the Prince of Chu's mansion to find him.

I just don't know what else he thinks after seeing those shoes? I'm afraid it's itchy to wait these days!

Ling Yun was impatient to say these polite words to him again, and asked bluntly, "What are you doing with me?" ”

Ling Lanjun saw that he was talking so hard, compared to the original submissive appearance in the troupe, it was like a different person, which showed that there was someone behind him.

Ling Lanjun has been dealing with powerful people for so many years, and seeing Ling Yun like this, he also has a number in his heart, and he smiled, "I don't know what the pair of shoes you gave me last time was ......"

Ling Yun knew that he must have come for this matter, but when he thought of the owner of the shoes, his originally charming eyes were stained with a touch of sarcasm, "Do you remember those shoes!" I still forget how much you are a nobleman! ”

Hearing him say this, Ling Lanjun immediately concluded that Ling Yun must know something. It's just that I've been away from my hometown for many years, and few people should know about that past, right?!

Ling Lanjun's eyes flashed, and he asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?" ”

Ling Yun's eyes regained their charm, as if the sarcasm just now was just his illusion, "Who am I?" Of course I'm your good apprentice Lingyun! ”

Ling Lanjun didn't believe it, but now that Ling Yun had the Prince of Chu's mansion behind him, he couldn't easily offend.

Ling Lanjun restrained the coldness on his face and smiled again, "You sent these shoes?" Isn't it to tell me something? ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a knock on the door, Ling Lanjun shut up, Ling Yun glanced at him, and said loudly outside the house, "Come in!" ”

The door was pushed open, and a small servant came in with two cups of tea, "Childe, the prince asked me to bring tea." ”

This sentence is heard in different people's ears, and the effect is naturally different.

Ling Yun was a little depressed in his heart, he didn't understand that Prince Chu had taken him in the mansion and hadn't seen him for a month. But when Ling Lanjun came, he sent someone to bring tea, showing his favor for himself, I really don't know what this prince thinks?

And when he heard these words in Ling Lanjun's ears, he was even more sure that Ling Yun was really a favored person in the Qing Palace, thinking of his cold questioning just now, a thin layer of sweat broke out from the engine on his back.

I repeatedly recited two sentences in my heart, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty. (To be continued.) )