A few days later, in the early morning, the warm sunlight shone in through the window, Ling Qingyun stood in front of the desk, with a delicate and delicate Zihao pen in her hand, her wrist hanging vertically, her posture was very standard, the sun was shining quietly, the girl was shrouded in a piece of light, as if the god was as noble as a palace, and there was silence around, only the pen in her hand moved slightly from time to time, and the girl's calm face was a little elegant and noble. At this moment, it is as if time is frozen in the best moment.

"Miss!" A quick cry broke all the silence and beauty.

"Come in and talk." Ling Qingyun's tone was very light, and the movements in her hands paused slightly, and then continued.

"Miss, second aunt, third aunt, please go to Baohua Temple to burn incense." Bi Lan saluted and said anxiously, "Go quickly, aunts can wait!" ”

Finally, pick up the pen and call it a day! Ling Qingyun blew a breath, "What's the hurry?" ”

"But, miss......"

"If the water color is there, there will never be more mouths." Ling Qingyun threw the Zihao pen into the green jade pen on the table that carved fish and lotus leaves, and then picked up the handkerchief on the copper basin on the side and cleaned his hands.

Bi Lan looked embarrassed, Ling Qingyun sighed without a trace, if it weren't for Shui Se who was busy dealing with Shang Lie and the store in the past few days, she wouldn't have found a little girl who didn't know anything, she was really tired.

Holding the tea that had been warmed and taking a sip, Ling Qingyun looked at the words on the table and looked at the words on the table with a slight smile. In the past, her words were good, but there was always something missing, but now she has experienced reincarnation, and she has gone to the next level, she also knows that what she lacked before was only experience, but after looking at it for a while, Ling Qingyun frowned, the ink color was uniform, the structure was perfect, and the pen was sharp, but there was a lack of taste, and she couldn't say the feeling.

Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, Ling Qingyun are slightly stained, the most refined is chess, and the piano is the second. Why learn them? Ling Qingyun doesn't remember, she only knows that calligraphy and painting can calm her mind, chess can keep her brain from relaxing, and as for the piano, she can also adjust her mood. Having just been reborn, her heart was a little floating. The emperor's incident was impulsive after all, but she didn't regret what she had done.

As soon as the hand was released, the rice paper in the hand fell lightly into the copper basin next to it, soaking through, and the handwriting became larger and blurred.

At this time, Ling Qingyun raised her head, and the corners of her lips were still the same as before, "Bilan, since you are now sent by Mama to serve me, then, from now on, I hope you remember your young lady and my position." I, Ling Qingyun, am the only descendant of the Jiangfu, and this family can be the master, except for my father, only me. Remember? Well? ”

In the last sentence, Ling Qingyun has a faint momentum, which is the momentum that only people who have been in the top position for a long time, and a faint sentence makes people involuntarily agree and surrender.

"Yes, miss. Bilan understood. Bi Lan hurriedly nodded yes, stood aside with her hands tied, and did not speak.

Ling Qingyun had breakfast slowly before walking to the door. Exquisite and luxurious carriages stopped in front of the door. A group of people stood at the door, and the aura around them was very low and depressing. Finally seeing Ling Qingyun, the second aunt Zhao Wanrong opened her mouth and spit out a sentence hard, "The eldest lady is here." ”

The third aunt Lin Simin didn't have such good stamina, and said bitterly: "It's really worthy of being the eldest lady, this style is enough, let our group of people wait, not even a word, there is really a mother, there is no mother." ”

"Please, repeat." Ling Qingyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and the shallow smile that still existed at the corners of her lips was unprovoked.

"Eldest sister, auntie, she just didn't mean it, besides, auntie loved you the most when she was a child, so she will preach to you." Ling Ziqi finally stood up and said softly. Of course, this is also because Lin Simin is her mother.

"Really?" If it hurts to give her croton as candy at first, and roll the embroidery needles into handfuls in the futon, then it is really a lot.

"Yes, didn't you like your aunt very much? You say that your aunt is like a mother. Yes! Ling Ziqi pretended to be speechless and covered her mouth.

"Huh." Ling Qingyun chuckled, indeed, Lin Simin did have a good mouth, and she could coax her to give half of the dowry to Ling Ziqi, so that she could take the dowry that even the concubines of the Zhuangyuan Mansion could not compare, and she was ridiculed in the Zhuangyuan Mansion, she did have the means. "Come on, Lin Simin disrespects her daughter-in-law, puts her in the backyard, and waits for Miss Ben to come back and dispose of it. Ling Ziqi rushed into his mother-in-law and punished "Ancestral Training" ten times, which was completed before sunset. ”

There was no doubt that Ling Qingyun's move made everyone stunned for a moment, but all the servants came according to Ling Qingyun's orders.

"Ling Qingyun, why are you, which family rule stipulates!" Ling Ziqi screamed.

"I set it, just now." Ling Qingyun said lightly.