The owners of the imperial capital are speculating how much the second lady of the Yun family is so captivating that she can make the emotionless prince fall in love thousands of miles away. ”

Those people say this, but in fact, they are all inquiring, and they can be entangled together through the so-called fate from such a distance, and the second miss of the Yun family has long been peeped at by those forces.

"I'm also very curious about the little uncle who is dusty." She hooked her lips and smiled, and a large amount of blood resurfaced in the silver, and the girl's gorgeous peach blossom eyes were a little more imperceptible.

"Ling'er, you want to call my brother."

The first son of Leng Ran outside was always naïve to his sister, who was also a devotee, and made unremitting efforts to be called from childhood to adulthood, even if he never succeeded.

In private, as long as the second sister of the Yun family is not there, she will look arrogant, and no one will be able to enter the eyes of the second miss of the Yun family.

"No." Yun Ling decisively refused but did not miss the opportunity to take advantage, her little face full of pride was full of disdain, she subconsciously licked her lips: "You call your aunt first." “

It is impossible for the wind to blow the dust to call out this sentence "aunt".

I saw him open his mouth, pursed his thin lips randomly, and raised his eyebrows in an extremely rare way, and finally let out a long sigh, and left with a flick of his long sleeves.

The back is in a hurry, as if it is not his favorite sister behind him, but some kind of flood beast that makes him avoid it.

Yun Ling didn't bother to be strange, but she was curious about the prince of the Qingfeng Dynasty named Qinghuan, and for some reason her hands itched so much, she always wanted to fight with the legendary prince.

Why?

Yun Ling stared at her slender jade-like fingers in the sunlight.

Has she ever lost some of her memories, or has some immortal artifact overwritten the truth of the past?

The cold fragrance hit, floating in the air, and the innocent and delicate lady returned to the backyard, listening to those rumors along the way, learning that the young lady was still smiling, but she still kept it in her heart and prepared to settle accounts in the future.

Miss has a good heart, but she's not good.

Yun Ling lazily propped up her hands, and her peach blossom eyes, which had not yet grown, casually swept over the so-called rare treasures on the table, not showing much interest.

Only one herb barely caught the eye.

The others are useless that can't be said, the foundation of this Yun family is a little strange, it is said to be solid, but there are no top-level good things in the town, but there are some things that are not up and down.

"Miss?" Float was puzzled from the beginning.

Miss ordered to take out all the collections over the years, so she squinted her eyes and scanned back and forth, and didn't pick up a single one for a long time to take a look.

The treasure collection conditions on the table are very strict, and when they are spread out like this, many miraculous effects have been reduced by half, and blood is dripping from the floating heart.

The red lark hidden in the long sleeve was drawn out of its head, and its black pearl-like eyes were full of longing, and it wanted to peck twice, but it retracted its cuffs hesitantly.

"Miss."

"Miss."

"Miss!"

"Hmm." Yun Ling pressed the little head of the red lark, met the puzzled eyes of the personal maid, and smiled indifferently: "Pick half of the good ones and give them to my sister, and the other half for my birds." ”

"If you like anything, take it and don't leave it behind."

"Don't ask much."

The floating who was almost vomiting blood was under the watchful eye of his own young lady, and he did not have many high-quality treasures for himself and his young lady's red lark, and what was given to the eldest lady was only chicken ribs or flawed ones.