Ying Xue nodded hesitantly, realizing that this seemed to be the case, but she was still a little unwilling in her heart.

always felt that she didn't want Ling Qianyun and Leng Yuting to miss it, although Ying Xue promised not to get involved in this matter anymore.

But behind the scenes, Yingxue didn't miss a lot of side knocks, probing Ling Qianyun and Leng Yuting's thoughts, however, every time Yingxue tentatively asked Ling Qianyun if she had a favorite man?

Ling Qianyun frowned, looking puzzled, and shook her head without thinking about it, instead laughing and teasing Yingxue.

"Don't you have a sweetheart? You can say come and listen to me, maybe I can help you a thing or two, see if your sweetheart is worth entrusting, so as not to be deceived by unladylike. ”

Yingxue didn't expect Ling Qianyun to ask herself in turn, Yingxue had to bow her head in embarrassment and muttered in a low voice:

"Sister Ling, what are you talking about? Yingxue is still young, how can there be any sweetheart?

Besides, I like to eat, Sister Ling, you don't know, as soon as others see my eating appearance and the amount of food, they will be scared away by me, as if I will eat his family poor.

But they don't want to think about it, I don't look down on them just like that, I don't have to ask them to raise them, I can make money, right?

Besides, my family is not short of money. Who raises whom is not certain! ”

Ying Xue said as she slammed her mouth with disgust.

Ling Qianyun listened to the tone of Ying Xue's words, and looked like she had been hurt by someone.

Ling Qianyun had no choice but to chuckle, stretched out her hand, and patted Yingxue's shoulder:

"Yes, we welcome the snowman with a good heart, so we don't marry those ordinary people, we only marry our beloved! One day, your wishful husband will take you to eat all the rivers and mountains of this Yue country! ”

However, while the two were talking, two people suddenly walked in outside the Yuexiang Pavilion, and the two of them were dressed as attendants, and at a glance they knew that they were the descendants of the rich family.

Ling Qianyun was standing up and stepping forward, and one of them strode in front of Ling Qianyun, and arched his hand at Ling Qianyun with a respectful face, and said:

"Miss Ling, my master is invited!"

"Master?" Ling Qianyun looked at the person in front of her with a strange face, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

"Yes, it is none other than our Highness the Virtuous King." The visitor nodded respectfully and politely, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please.

Ling Qianyun was shocked, and subconsciously turned to look at Yingxue not far away, only to feel that this was like a dream.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

As soon as Ling Qianyun walked out of the Yuexiang Pavilion with Ah Da and the others, a carriage carved with hollow patterns and inlaid with crystal water and white jade had already stopped at the door.

Under the golden sunlight, the whole carriage shone brightly.

And on the ground, where it had just rained yesterday, the elegant lines of the carriage were reflected.

As soon as Ling Qianyun looked up, she saw such an expensive and exquisite carriage wrapped in silk. Ling Qianyun couldn't help but be shocked, and was stunned in place, secretly sighing at the luxury of Leng Yulin's daily life.

Ah Da on the side seemed to see Ling Qianyun's thoughts, and hurriedly stepped forward with a respectful face, leaned to Ling Qianyun's side and explained:

"Miss Ling, don't get me wrong. My Royal Highness travels very simply on weekdays, never so extravagant and wasteful, extravagant and luxurious, just thinking that Miss Ling is a distinguished guest, and My Royal Highness specially invited her into the mansion, so I ......"

Ah Da's words didn't need to be said again, Ling Qianyun understood it all at once. It turned out that Leng Yulin wanted to raise her value in public, lest those high-ranking ladies and daughters look down on her as a red dust woman.

"His Royal Highness King Xian has a heart!" Ling Qianyun nodded lightly, glanced at Ah Da beside him, and then got into the carriage.

It wasn't until she entered the inside of the carriage that Ling Qianyun found that the gold-inlaid windows were covered by a pale golden veil.

In this way, the person outside the carriage will not be able to see everything inside, but the person inside the carriage will be able to see the pedestrians outside the carriage very clearly.

However, Ling Qianyun didn't have much interest in everything in the outside world. Instead, she sat in the carriage with bated breath, motionless, breathing very gently.

Ah Da, who was sitting with the coachman outside the carriage, was very surprised. It wasn't until this moment that Ah Da was very sure that Ling Qianyun in front of him was definitely not Ling Dan!

Because, Ah Da couldn't see a trace of joy and joy in Ling Qianyun's eyes, as well as the unique delicate daughter warmth of Miss Ling Dan.

What Ling Qianyun has is just boundless indifference and coldness. Just as Ah Da outside the carriage looked inward at Ling Qianyun.

Ling Qianyun, who was sitting in the carriage, opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes as cold as frost, staring directly at Ah Da outside the carriage, without a trace of emotion and temperature.

The frightened Ah Da's heart leaked half a beat, and he quickly turned his head timidly, not daring to look at Ling Qianyun again, only to feel that his heart seemed to be frozen into ice slag, and there was a cold chill all over his body.

"Oh my God! It's horrible! ”

Ah Da raised his hand and patted his chest, muttered to himself, and sat quietly for a long time, but Ah Da's heart still had palpitations.

And Ling Qianyun, who was sitting in the carriage, closed his eyes again, quietly listening to the sound of the horse's hooves, and after a while, he arrived at King Xian's mansion.

"Miss Ling, it's time to get there!"

Ah Da jumped out of the carriage, lifted the curtain on the carriage, and whispered respectfully.

Ling Qianyun nodded, and did not let Ah Da help her, but got out of the carriage leisurely.

As soon as Ling Qianyun looked up, he saw the rich and luxurious, green tile and eaves of the Xianwang Mansion, Ling Qianyun did not stop too much, after a little glance, he walked in with Ah Da and came to the front yard of the mansion.

The trees in the front yard of the mansion are rich and vigorous, and a large expanse of the vast expanse occupies the southeast corner of the courtyard quietly and silently.

Some of the trees were even mischievous, almost squeezing the cornices of the outer garden!

Ling Qianyun glanced around and saw that the liuwa was shining everywhere and the heavy eaves were uplifted, which was very spectacular.

Ling Qianyun couldn't help but secretly tugged at her embroidery hem and chuckled.

"This Xianwang Mansion is really angry!"

Listening to Ling Qianyun's praise for the Xianwang Mansion, Ah Da couldn't help but raise his head high, looked back at Ling Qianyun very proudly, and said:

"This is natural, our family hall and the current emperor, although they are not born to the same mother, but they are still brothers and sisters, and others cannot compare. This magnificent Xianwang Mansion was built for His Royal Highness by the emperor's own order! ”

After Ah Da finished saying these words, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have said too much. Hurriedly smiled at Ling Qianyun and stopped talking.

Then turned around and strode forward, Ling Qianyun looked at Ah Da who was walking in front, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but show a slight smile.

"It seems that this personal attendant of King Xian is also a loose mouth!" Ling Qianyun muttered to herself.

Ling Qianyun followed Ah Da to a corridor, the corridor twists and turns, and all the buildings around it have the charm of a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

When Ling Qianyun followed Ah Da to Leng Yulin's study, Ah Da paused and stepped back to the side respectfully. Laughed:

"Miss Ling, my Royal Highness is waiting for you inside, you can go in alone."

After Ah Da finished speaking, he turned around and bent over, and left respectfully.

Ling Qianyun looked at the thin door in front of her, not only hesitated, tilted her head and thought secretly:

"What is Leng Yulin's idea? Why did you suddenly call me here today? ”

I have to say that women are tangled creatures! When Leng Yulin delayed looking for Ling Qianyun in the Yuexiang Pavilion, Ling Qianyun would always be secretly anxious. But when Leng Yulin summoned Ling Qianyun to the mansion, Ling Qianyun couldn't help but doubt Leng Yulin's motives.

The people in the house saw that there was no movement outside the house, and Ling Qianyun stood outside the door for a long time without advancing or retreating.

Leng Yulin sat in front of the table, couldn't help but smile, put down the brush in his hand, strode to the door, and opened the door.

The two looked at each other like this, and after a long time, Ling Qianyun couldn't help but sneer.

Raising his hand to cover his mouth and snickering at Leng Yulin, "His Royal Highness King Xian, I don't know what you called the little girl here this time?" ”

Ling Qianyun didn't hide, and went straight to the point.

This question, Leng Yulin, who asked, was immediately stunned, and after Leng Yulin reacted, Leng Yulin smiled lightly, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please, and said:

"Miss Ling's chess skills are very good, this king wants to make friends with Miss Ling, I don't know if it's feasible?"

Ling Qianyun followed Leng Yulin's gesture, straightened up and strode in, without any sense of restraint.

Leng Yulin, who was watching, couldn't help nodding silently, with an appreciative smile in his eyes.

"To be so loved by His Royal Highness King Xian is a little girl's third life, and she is very happy."

Ling Qianyun glanced around, and saw that the layout of the entire study room was very delicate and chic, and there were many classical books neatly placed on the shelves.

Ling Qianyun looked at the yellowed edges of the paper and knew that Leng Yulin must be a master who read poetry and books.

Really worthy of that sentence, "There is poetry and books in the belly!" ”

Leng Yulin saw that Ling Qianyun had agreed to be friends with him, and his heart became more and more happy, and when he looked at Ling Qianyun, the tenderness in the depths of Leng Yulin's eyebrows became stronger and stronger.

"I heard that Miss Ling has an excellent memory, and it only took half an hour to learn the Breaking Heaven Song, I wonder if this king has the honor to ask Miss Ling to play a song for this king?

We compare one or two. If Miss Ling's Breaking Song can make this king happy and convinced, and be willing to bow down, then all the ancient books, lonely books or posthumous works of this king can be left to Miss Ling to choose.

If the girl likes all the ancient books here of this king, as long as Miss Ling plays every song, she can convince the king to lose, then all these ancient books belong to Miss Ling, and all these ancient books are the king's lifelong collection. ”