Lingyin skipped Steward Zhou, hugged his fist to Feng Lan, and then said to Bamboo: "Bamboo, feed the master a Jelly Bean No. 2." ”

Bamboo answered yes, retreated back into the house, and closed the door with his hand.

Gui Zi'an fell asleep after taking the medicine given by Lingyin to relieve pain, listening to the noise at the door, Yun Niang, who woke up, took Xiao Yin's hand and hurriedly walked out.

"Yes, what's the matter, you, you're coming at me, little boy, he, he-"

Although Yun Niang spoke stumblingly, she used her thin body to block in front of Lingyin.

"Hey, this is Gui Ziyin, she looks really distressed, if you go to the Spirit Envoy Palace, you will definitely be able to soar!"

Seeing Xiao Yin shrinking by Lin's side, Steward Zhou's eyes instantly lit up.

Although she was only more than seven years old, her childish little face was full of tears, but it did not affect her delicate little face.

It's very different from the wild kids who were born and raised in the countryside.

Steward Zhou glanced at the little guy who was holding Mrs. Liu, "Go, what are you doing in a daze, why don't you go and invite Miss Gui over?" ”

A little servant let go of Mrs. Liu, avoided Feng Lan and Pingsi, and rushed towards Xiao Yin.

Ping Si glanced at Feng Lan, hesitated for a moment and was just about to move, but saw that the figure of the little guy had already flown from the door of the house to the middle of the courtyard, and there was a loud 'bang' sound.

"Who are you, who are you, and why are you meddling?"

Steward Zhou's eyes were flustered for a moment, and then they became extremely cold.

Since Feng Lan and Heping Si are not nosy, just this thin and small boy, what is he afraid of.

Lingyin squatted in front of Xiao Yin, who was so frightened that she hugged Yun Niang's thighs, and gently rubbed her head, "Xiao Yin, don't be afraid, go back to the house with your mother first, okay with my brother here?" ”

Yun Niang, who reacted, quickly hid Xiao Yin behind her, and after quickly glancing at Lingyin, she looked at Feng Lan fixedly.

Although Lingyin blocked the little guy just now, the Zhao family was more than just a few little guys.

Seeing Feng Lan's brows twisted, she seemed to be a little moved, Ping Si couldn't help but whisper, "Childe-"

"You take Xiao Yin back to the house first, and I'll leave it to me and this little boy here."

Yun Niang cried happily, "Thank you, Master Chu." ”

Then he turned to Lingyin and whispered, "Little boy, you, you listen to Master Chu." ”

Although she didn't know what the origin of Young Master Chu was, judging from the fact that no one in the town had ever dared to find his family's stubble, his background must not be simple.

Yun Niang's words and the concern in her eyes warmed Lingyin's heart, and she bent the corners of her mouth at Yun Niang, "Shi (yes)~, mother, you take your sister into the house to watch your brother, and leave the matter here to Chu Gongzi and me." ”

Yun Niang's helplessness was obvious, but she tried her best to push away her, the person who took the initiative to help her, and instead chose to plead with Chu Gongzi.

I thought that Yun Niang felt that she was weak enough to compete with Steward Zhou and others, but when she heard her obviously suggestive advice and looked at the concern in her eyes, Lingyin knew that she was actually trying to protect her.

Yun Niang glanced at Lingyin with complicated eyes, and sighed lightly after a moment, "It's okay." ”

"Mother? It turns out that you are from this family, so things will be easy to do. ”

Steward Zhou's eyes flickered, he was still afraid of what the relationship between this little prince and Chu Gongzi was, since he was the son of your family, then he could let go of his hands and feet.

Expensive surname? Noble boy?

When Feng Lan asked Lingyin for a while, Ping Si happened to enter the house with Guizi in his arms.

At this time, when I heard Lingyin's surname Gui, I couldn't help but be surprised.

"Childe-" Ping Si raised his eyes to look at Chu Fenglan and stopped talking.

Could he be the boy who auctioned Yan Lingdan? If so, then Gongzi will not be afraid of not having Yan Lingdan in the future.

Feng Lan raised her hand lightly in Chong Pingsi, "Uncle Ping, please ask Steward Zhou to take a step and say a few words." ”