"You!" Ling Ziqi's willow eyebrows were upside down, struggling in the hands of the servant.

"You seem to have forgotten that this is the place where Daddy and Miss Ben are in charge." Ling Qingyun's tone was soft and soft.

When the words fell, everyone trembled, indeed, there was only one Ling Qingyun on the face of the general, in the past, Ling Ziqi and Ling Ziran were good friends with Ling Qingyun, so Ling Qingyun would turn a blind eye when they were rampant and domineering in the mansion, or Ling Qingyun could easily be fooled by them before, but this time since the general returned to the mansion, Ling Qingyun has become more and more difficult to control. Well, don't blame me. Thinking like this, Zhao Wanrong silently clenched her hands, and her sharp nails pierced into the flesh fiercely, and Zhao Wanrong squeezed out a smile: "Miss, it's not too early, please first." ”

Ling Qingyun looked up at the sky, the sky was gloomy, the ink clouds were surging, and it was black and oppressive, as if it was about to rain. Ling Qingyun frowned and said, "Isn't it okay not to go today?" ”

"Miss, this is not good, this is the rule that our Ling family has passed down from the time of our ancestors, you must know that this Buddha needs to be sincere, rain or shine to show sincerity." As soon as she heard that Ling Qingyun had the intention of retreating, Zhao Wanrong couldn't hold it anymore, and hurriedly persuaded her.

Ling Qingyun raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly: "Okay, let's go." ”

After speaking, Ling Qingyun took the lead in getting into the first carriage. Zhao Wanrong hurriedly called: "Miss, this carriage ......"

Ling Qingyun stopped and looked at Zhao Wanrong: "What's the matter, is there any problem?" Aunt. ”

An aunt, Zhao Wanrong was like a slap in the face, yes, the current Ling Qingyun just treats her as an aunt, and she can't take advantage of the lack of carriages in the house to let Ling Qingyun, the young lady, go to squeeze the carriage with her subordinates, but this first carriage was carefully prepared by her for herself and her daughter. Zhao Wanrong came back to her senses, and Ai Ai said, "No...... It's okay. ”

Saying this, Zhao Wanrong frowned, such a carriage would not be enough. Looking at Ling Zi'an, Ling Zidan, who was standing obediently on the side, Zhao Wanrong smiled contemptuously: "You guys, go and take a ride with your subordinates." ”

One or two things without mother's teaching, deserve to ride in such a noble carriage like her? Ling Qingyun, that, was still thinking about whether to let her live, but who knew that she bumped into her by herself, hum, why? Only her Xiao Ran will be the most noble and worthy of the best.

Little Ling Zi'an, Ling Zidan looked at the carriage at the back with a blank face, there were many rotten places on it, how could the second aunt let them do that? Isn't the second aunt the most gentle?

"Seventh brother, eighth sister, you come up." Ling Qingyun lifted the curtain on the car window and said.

"Yes, thank you, sister." Ling Zi'an, Ling Zidan was overjoyed, and hurriedly thanked him sweetly. So saying, he got into the carriage. Leaving Ling Ziran, who had been hanging her head, and her second aunt, who could no longer maintain her gentleness.

In other words, the reason why Ling Ziran didn't speak this time was because he wanted to help her, since General Ling didn't pay attention to her when he came back, he couldn't eat angrily, and then he was hungry again, and he ate a lot, and as a result, his mouth and tongue were sore, and it was difficult to even open his mouth. However, looking at it now, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

Zhao Wan stood outside for a while, and swept her cold eyes over those subordinates who looked at her nose and nose and looked at her heart, and turned a blind eye, hmph, in the past, when Ling Qingyun didn't care about anything, she rushed to please her, but now, Ling Qingyun is a little threatening, so she doesn't take her seriously? None of them came to invite her to the bus!

This is, Ling Ziran pulled Zhao Wanrong's sleeve with a look of "concern". Zhao Wanrong patted her daughter's hand, it was better to be her own daughter. God knows, Ling Ziran was actually just embarrassed to stand outside the carriage with her.

"Let's go." Ling Qingyun saw Ling Zi'an and Ling Zidan get into the car, and didn't care about Zhao Wanrong's mother and daughter, and gave orders directly.

The coachman shook the whip, the carriage moved, Zhao Wanrong hurriedly took Ling Ziran into the carriage, and once again raised her dissatisfaction with Ling Qingyun.

Ling Zi'an, Ling Zidan got into the carriage, this and that touch in a novelty, after all, although the previous carriage was good, it was far inferior to the one in front of him. The soft and comfortable soft fur wraps the inner wall of the carriage tightly, and even if the carriage shakes slightly, it will not hurt if the body is unstable and falls to the side. Inside the carriage, there is a faint incense, and if you take a gentle breath, your mood seems to have suddenly improved. Ling Qingyun leaned on the desk on the side, opened the curtain and looked out the window, taking a sip of tea from time to time, with a faint elegance in her movements, of course, of course, the two children in front of her of them certainly didn't know what elegance was, they only knew that the eldest sister was very beautiful.

At this time, Ling Qingyun was not looking at the scenery, because she really didn't know how to talk to the child, although Shang Lie was young, she didn't know what she had experienced and was very precocious, and the younger brothers and sisters in front of her knew at a glance that they were pampered and raised, as for why, presumably those aunts were also trying to add a few chips to their children. After all, the marriage of the children of the Ling family can be regarded as a mother's power, and Zhao Wanrong and Lin Simin probably also had this idea, just like her at the beginning.

Taking a sip of tea, Ling Qingyun was a little puzzled that today's servant was so obedient, alas, forget it, now that the emperor is not bothering her, that incident should be over. Thinking about it, Ling Qingyun finally put down the curtain and closed her eyes and pretended to sleep. Of course, this is in the eyes of the two brothers and sisters, in fact, Ling Qingyun is cultivating, these days, because of Ling Qingyun's peace, her first stage has been very stable.

Time passed slowly. It's just that this time Ling Qingyun misimagined the current emperor's belly.

What Ling Qingyun didn't know was that the servant's obedience this time was all because of his mother. In the past, Han Ruyan got married, took her nurse, after she died, the nurse changed all the servants and fell silent in the house, and then Ling's mother carried those concubines and she turned a blind eye, because she has been silently guarding her little lady, and her existence, the aunts don't know anything, so there is Ling Qingyun's vitality.

This time, Ling Qingyun's affairs in the palace were rumored for some reason, so that the old man could see hope, so in the few days that Ling Qingyun was silent, all the people in the palace had been beaten.