Ling Jiantong was stunned for a while, and when she came to her senses again, Mu Jinghong had already left Ling's Mansion with her and stood in front of the carriage again.

The loud quarrels in the mansion were loud outside, Situ Qianchen glanced at the Ling Mansion, and then fell on Ling Jiantong: "Miss Ling, you are ......"

Mu Jinghong leaned beside the carriage and explained: "Second brother, you can't see this, your eyes are in, there are grievances and revenge, and you have completely made the Ling Mansion a chicken, flying and doggy, you didn't go in, it's wonderful inside." ”

Situ Qianchen glanced at Mu Jinghong, who had just finished watching the excitement, and did not answer, but said worriedly: "In this way, what are Miss Ling's plans in the future?" ”

Ling Jiantong kept his eyes down, pursed his lips, and did not give Situ Qianchen an answer, on the contrary, Mu Jinghong stepped forward and hugged Ling Jiantong's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Eyes, you don't have to worry about food, shelter, and clothing, go to my Seven Kings' Mansion, I promise, you can have whatever you want." ”

Mu Jinghong suddenly threw an olive branch, but Ling Jiantong did not agree, her face was a little embarrassed, Ling Mansion was her only home in ancient times, and now this home no longer wants her, she has an idea in her heart, but she is afraid of ......

"Miss Ling, do you have anything to say?"

Situ Qianchen's tone softened, with a rare gentleness, and Ling Jiantong seemed to have made up his mind, raised his head suddenly, and blurted out: "General Situ, can I go to your house to find an errand to do?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Situ Qianchen and Mu Jinghong were slightly stunned.

If she doesn't go to the Seven Kings' Mansion with brocade clothes and jade food, she actually wants to go to the Zhenguo Mansion and be willing to be a maid!

Mu Jinghong stretched out his hand to test Ling Jiantong's forehead, and said in surprise: "Eyes, are you sure you don't have a fever?" ”

Ling Jiantong knocked off Mu Jinghong's hand, took a step forward, and his tone was more sincere: "General Situ, don't look at me as an eldest lady, in fact, I have done a lot of work in Ling Mansion, I have strength, and I will definitely not be lazy." ”

Situ Qianchen's eyebrows showed a little embarrassment, but he couldn't stand Ling Jiantong's repeated pleas, so he could only agree.

Just when Ling Jiantong was full of joy and was about to follow Situ Qianchen back to the house, the black eagle came out very uninterestingly, and he didn't know what to say, Situ Qianchen's expression was slightly gloomy, and he only ordered Mu Jinghong to take her back to the Zhenguo Mansion first, so he turned over and got on his horse and left.

Ling Jiantong stood in place, looking at Situ Qianchen's departing back, she couldn't help but feel a little lost in her heart, since she knew him, she hadn't had time to be alone, he was always so busy......

"Okay, don't look at it, I'll send you to the Zhenguo Mansion." Mu Jinghong waved his hand in front of her eyes and said in a low tone.

Ling Jiantong reluctantly retracted her gaze and followed Mu Jinghong into the car.

"Eyes, you're so unfair to me." Mu Jinghong opened his mouth with such a sentence without a head and no tail, which made the second monk of Ling Jiantong puzzled: "Ah? ”

"When the second brother is here, you can still have a little smile on your face, how can you change when we are alone, you have a depressed expression, am I not as good as the second brother?" Mu Jinghong raised his eyebrows, completely with the attitude of a child competing for favor.

Ling Jiantong was not in the mood to comfort him, she only leaned on the cushion, and replied without hesitation: "Mu Jinghong is so bad that you usually wander in the dusty land, can't you even guess the thoughts of a woman?" I like General Situ, of course it will be like this. ”

Through the observation of these days, Mu Jinghong also knew a little, but suddenly, Mu Jinghong was still a little surprised when she said this.

"I understand, no wonder you don't go to my Seven Kings' Mansion to be the master, but go to the Zhenguo Mansion to be a maid.

"Cut, count yourself smart." Ling Jiantong cocked Erlang's legs, leisurely.

The corners of Mu Jinghong's lips hooked slightly: "Eyes, the woman who chased my second brother can line up from the town and state mansion to the outside of the capital, there are many ladies in it, who are well-read and well-read, and who are princesses of the dynasty, how can you be sure, my second brother will take a fancy to you?" ”

That's a good question.

Ling Jiantong simply and clearly handed Mu Jinghong a look that he was determined to get: "Anyone I fancy to a man I can't catch up with." ”

What a big breath.

"But my second brother is different from ordinary men, unless he ......" Mu Jinghong said halfway through, deliberately arousing Ling Jiantong's appetite.

"Unless what?"

Mu Jinghong leaned over and leaned closer and said, "Unless I help you." ”

"You?!"

"Why do you look down on me, I have been with my second brother for so many years, no one knows his temperament better than me, what he likes, what he doesn't like to eat, what tea he drinks on weekdays, how many times he gets up, how many times he sleeps, I know everything."

Ling Jiantong couldn't help but sneer: "Mu Jinghong, in fact, I wanted to ask you a long time ago, should you really be a little shou?" Are you and General Situ just pure brothers? ”

"Xiao Shou?!"

The ancients obviously didn't understand the new vocabulary of modern people, but Ling Jiantong didn't have the time to explain to him, so he simply returned to the original topic: "If you can really help me, then I will definitely be grateful." ”

"Light grateful?"

knows that Mu Jinghong is a master who does not suffer.

"Then you say, what is it that you are willing to help me?"

Mu Jinghong clasped his hands around his chest, and the carriage had unconsciously stopped at the gate of the Zhenguo Mansion, and the groom put the stool under the wheel, waiting for them to come out.

"I haven't thought about it yet, so it's not too late to tell you when I think about it."

Isn't that the equivalent of writing a blank check!

Before Ling Jiantong could say a word of objection, Mu Jinghong snatched her words: "The current Zhenguo Mansion, in addition to my second brother, there is also General Zhaoyong, he is my second brother's own brother, if you want to get a different look at the second brother, then you might as well start with General Zhaoyong." ”

"General Zhaoyong?" Ling Jiantong muttered thoughtfully.

Situ Qianchen is General Zhaoyi, he is so powerful, so isn't his own brother General Zhaoyong even more brave and invincible?

Thinking like this, Ling Jiantong jumped out of the carriage, and Mu Jinghong excused himself that there was still something in the house and he couldn't accompany her in, so he asked the groom to drive away in a hurry.

Ling Jiantong glanced at the carriage that was about to disappear into the street with disdain, and said leisurely: "If there is something in the house, maybe there is an appointment with a beautiful woman." ”

Ling Jiantong explained her intention to the guards guarding the gate of the mansion, and Fukang, the chief housekeeper of the Zhenguo Mansion, came to receive her.

Fukang is an old man, Ling Jiantong calls him "Fubo" very affectionately, Fukang is also very amiable, every word is a little calm, worthy of being the big butler of the Zhenguo General's Mansion.

Since it was Situ Qianchen who ordered him to enter the mansion, Fukang was naturally more polite and courteous: "Miss Ling, I don't know what you are good at?" How is the female red of the usual girl's family? ”

At the mention of "female red", Ling Jiantong scratched her head embarrassedly: "Fu Bo, don't hide it, don't look at me as a girl, in fact, those things that girls can do, I won't, don't be polite to me, don't worry about leaving any work to me." ”

There has always been no shortage of maids in this town, and I really don't know where to arrange Ling Jiantong at this time.

Fukang was puzzled for a while, and at this moment, a subordinate hurriedly ran over: "Fubo, it's not good, there's an accident over there at the pharmacy." ”

Fukang's heart sank, this pharmacy is a heavy place, if there is a mistake of the second master, then the second master will come back......

"Miss Ling, something happened at the pharmacy, don't walk around, I'll go and go back."

With that, Fukang trotted away with the man.

Ling Jiantong was left alone again, could it be that this ancient time also paid attention to water reversal, there are too many things happening today, but just wait, anyway, she is not short of time.

Ling Jiantong found a shady place in the verandah, and lay down, and he has been busy until now, but he hasn't slept well.

With his hands crossed behind his head and listening to the sound of the breeze blowing through the leaves, Ling Jiantong took a deep breath and closed his eyes comfortably.

Hey?

Why do you feel a chill on your cheeks?

Is it raining?

Ling Jiantong barely opened a small slit, the sun was shining, such a dazzling and dazzling light, how could it rain, but ......

Let's go.

Another drop of "rain" fell on her forehead without mishap.

Ling Jiantong frowned and reached out to touch it, how could the milky white sticky thing on the belly of his fingers look so much like ......

Bird poop?!

Ling Jiantong's face changed instantly, she jumped up from the platform, she wiped all the disgusting bird feces on her face on her hand with disgust on the red pillar next to her, how could that bird not be interesting, and dare to ruin her dream!

If she catches her, the bird will surely die!

Ling Jiantong rolled up her sleeves and vowed to find the troublesome bird, she looked up carefully under the tree, and sure enough, the hard work paid off, and the culprit was the fat pigeon with a chirp!

"Hmph, see if I catch you and don't pluck all the hairs off your body!"

Ling Jiantong's kung fu of climbing trees was still quite good, and after three rubs, she arrived next to the fat pigeon.

"Hehe, little bird, if you meet me today, you are unlucky, my aunt and grandmother haven't opened meat for a few days, and I just want you to make snacks today."

Ling Jiantong opened his hands and pounced up, this fat pigeon was also because he had eaten too much, his body was chubby, and before he could open his wings and escape from the claws, he was caught by Ling Jiantong.

The fat pigeon fluttered in Ling Jiantong's small hand, Ling Jiantong was like a Japanese devil who saw the flower girl at this time, and he showed his whole teeth up and down and smiled happily: "Little bird, the food is good, I didn't expect you to eat so fat, I will roast you, the taste must be very delicious, just to fill it, my hungry stomach." ”