It took a long time for the county lord of Qinghui to suppress the pain in his heart, no longer knowing that the answer he got would be the most hurtful, but he wanted to ask the question, and instead said: "I don't want to meet my cousin in Diecui Pavilion today, why did my cousin help her just now?" That cup of tea didn't have the slightest fragrance, she obviously dared to use inferior tea to fool Qinghui, but she actually damaged her cousin's cloak. ”

Ling Qingrui pulled Tang Muning and looked up and down, and saw that she was indeed not injured, but her face turned slightly pale due to fright, so she put her mind at ease, she wanted to sit on her side in a safer corner, but she didn't want her to insist on refusing, but wanted to advance and retreat with her, and her heart was slightly warm.

At this time, hearing that the county lord of Qinghui made a fuss about the cup of tea she served, Ling Qingrui immediately said: "This is the best pre-rain sparrow tongue this year, and it is the pre-Ming tea with a name as expensive as gold The county lord of Qinghui may not understand tea, so he didn't distinguish it." ”

"You dare to say that the lord of this county doesn't understand tea! The lord of this county has studied piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and various talents since he was a child, do you think that this lord of the county can be compared to a fake like you? ”

Seeing Jing Mofeng beside him, the county lord of Qinghui deliberately restrained his brutal temperament, but he was easily provoked by Ling Qingrui's words, and his wrist moved slightly......

However, there was still some sanity, and the county lord of Qinghui stopped waving his wrist in time, and glanced at the maid on the side, and the maid immediately understood, and slapped her hand hard.

In the next moment, the maid's wrist was grabbed fiercely, and then she shook it suddenly, and the maid staggered back again and again when she was unstable, and it actually hit the county lord of Qinghui directly, causing her to almost lose her footing.

"Dare to offend the county lord, come and take Tang Mooning to the county lord!" What happened again and again made the anger burn the reason of the county lord of Qinghui, and she shouted.

Ling Qingrui's eyes narrowed slightly, if Tang Muning hadn't stopped her just now, she wouldn't have let the maid hit her, and she would have taken the opportunity to teach the county lord of Qinghui a little lesson, but Tang Muning's desperate maintenance made her have to be moved, at this time, seeing that the county lord of Qinghui had ordered someone to take down Tang Muning, she knew that she had to stop it.

Regardless of whether she is a real Fengzi Dragon Girl or not, she is the body of the county lord, even the county lord of Qinghui can't do anything to her openly, but Tang Muning is different, she is just the daughter of an auxiliary general who is gradually declining.

Just when Ling Qingrui's hand moved slightly, and the lancet was held in his hand, ready to stop the maid of the county lord of Qinghui, a slender hand, and a swift whip shadow, arrived almost at the same time, Tang Muning, who was originally tied, was pushed back slightly, and just stopped beside Ling Qingrui.

Seeing this, the county lord of Qinghui wanted to be angry, but after seeing that it was a whip shadow, and when there was a faint bell in his ears, he swallowed back the fierce rebuke that was about to be exported, which was a symbol of the midnight departure of the princess of the country!

"The county lord of Qinghui is really well-educated, the tongue of the sparrow before the rain specially found by the prince of my family, the county lord of Qinghui has abandoned it like a shoe, maybe the prince should go to Princess Jiayang's mansion and ask for some good tea to drink."

This is Zuo Leyu's voice, but who can not understand that what he said is the meaning of the departed son, and the county lord of Qinghui immediately turned pale.

Ye Zhanli held a bouquet of flowers in his hand, which was extremely discordant with his cold face, and slowly walked into the Stacked Cui Pavilion, without seeing the county lord of Hui out of the corner of his eye, he just walked slowly in front of Ling Qingrui, paused, divided the bouquet of flowers in his hand into two, and handed them to Ling Qingrui and Tang Muning respectively.

Not to mention that the others were stunned by this slightly weird scene, even Ling Qingrui and Tang Muning, who were holding flowers in their hands, looked at each other, not understanding what Ye Zhanli was going to do.

Ye Zhanli turned around at this time and looked at the county lord of Qinghui, but in her slightly panicked gaze, a smile appeared.

This smile, as if a ghost from the underworld is grinding his teeth, terrifying and eerie!

The panic in the eyes of the county lord of Qinghui completely turned into panic, she retreated back again and again in fright, if it wasn't for the maid behind her, she almost fell down the steps, and said in a panic: "Don't blame the departed son, Qinghui...... It was Qinghui who said the wrong thing, and Qinghui apologized to the deceased son. ”

When his eyes fluttered around in a panic, the county lord of Qinghui suddenly saw Jing Mofeng standing there, and suddenly tears rolled down, and he shouted in a pitiful and aggrieved tone: "Cousin, save me!" ”

Jing Mofeng sighed in his heart, although he didn't like this cousin and didn't want to have anything to do with her, but if something happened to the county lord of Qinghui in front of him, I was afraid that his Aunt Jiayang would definitely be able to flood his prince's mansion with tears.

Yes, Jing Mofeng finally spoke: "Please also show mercy to the subordinates of the departed son." ”

Ye Zhanli slowly accepted his terrifying smile, glanced at Zuo Leyu, and Zuo Leyu immediately understood: "Your Royal Highness, don't worry, my family will let the county lord of Qinghui remember this day for the rest of his life." ”

Hearing this, Jing Mofeng and the county lord of Qinghui were slightly relieved, listening to the meaning of Zuo Le's language, they did not mean to take the life of the county lord of Qinghui, which is good......

As soon as the two of them thought of this good word, a sharp pain suddenly came from the body of the county lord of Qinghui, and she completely ignored her image in pain, and shouted out of her mouth.

The screams were endless, the county lord of Qinghui was scurrying around by the whip shadow, and the maids who wanted to come forward to help were all thrown out, and the maid who tried to slap Ling Qingrui was even more "taken care of", and was already lying on the ground with blood, not knowing life and death!

In the feeling of the county lord of Qinghui, it seemed that an hour had passed before the whip that followed her like a shadow stopped, but she still couldn't stop screaming again, and then in the eyes of Ye Zhanli without warmth, she screamed miserably, and the tears flowed but she didn't dare to make a sound.

Ling Qingrui blinked, but glared at Ye Zhanli fiercely, and casually took the flowers that Ye Zhanli had picked in her hand, and left them in Ye Zhanli's arms, and pulled Tang Muning to leave in a gasping voice.

The bouquet slowly fell from Ye Zhanli's arms, Ye Zhanli stretched out his hand to catch it, but instead of having an angry expression as others expected, he had a calm face, and even Zuo Leyu on the side seemed to be frightened, looked at the backs of Ling Qingrui and the others, and then looked at his own son.

Jing Mofeng arranged for someone to send the county lord of Qinghui back to recuperate from his injuries, and then walked forward, pausing slightly when he passed by Yezhan and left his side.

Suddenly, Ye Zhan's eyes widened from the "sigh", because he clearly heard a sentence with a strong sense of ridicule floating into his ears.

"How about off the little wildcat?"

Jing Mo Feng ......

Looking at Jing Mofeng's back, Ye Zhanli found that he should have missed something, this Jing Mofeng is definitely not as gentle as he shows, gentle to mediocre appearance!

On the way up the mountain, Tang Muning followed Ling Qingrui up and asked puzzledly: "Rui'er, you are not such a rude and rude person, why did you treat the deceased son so much just now, aren't you afraid that the deceased son will be angry?" ”

Ling Qingrui took a deep breath and said: "Although the deceased son is rumored to be moody, he is definitely not hurting people for no reason, and I clearly told him before that if he wants to have a good body, he should use less martial arts internal force, but he didn't listen to it at all, and it was in vain that I took the trouble to pull him to Chunjiangshan to walk." ”

Although Tang Muning does not understand medical skills, she understands that physical recuperation does not simply rely on the power of decoction, supplemented by appropriate exercise, the effect will be better, thinking that Ling Qingrui should be thinking, this spring river and mountain are beautiful and beautiful, and the scenery is pleasant, which is suitable for letting the deceased son walk around and exercise, but she doesn't want to be whipped by the deceased son, and she disappoints her kindness, so she is angry.

Moreover, the deceased son's attitude towards Ling Qingrui does not seem to be the same as that of others, but Ling Qingrui is not aware of it.

But it's not a bad thing after all, it's good for Ling Qingrui, she still wants to do so much.

Thinking of this, Tang Mu smiled at the corner of his lips and said, "Okay, Rui'er, let's get out once, do you want to waste a lot of time here?" ”

As she spoke, Tang Muling also touched the top of Ling Qingrui's head with the flowers in her hand, causing her to gasp for laughter like a silver bell, Ling Qingrui poked Tang Muning's waist with her backhand, and Tang Muning, who was afraid of itching, immediately ran forward with a smile.

On the mountain road, there are two women who don't have too many scruples, laughing figures, behind them, there is Jing Mofeng who seems to have realized something, and a calm face, but there is a faint smile in the eyes of the night Zhanli.

Three quarters of an hour later, Ling Qingrui stopped with a slight breath, looked at Tang Muning, who was refreshed beside her, and turned around to look at Jing Mofeng and Ye Zhanli, who also did not have the slightest panting, and couldn't help but understand that she still lacked a lot in martial arts.

At the same time, Ling Qingrui noticed that Li Xin, who had been following Jing Mofeng's side, was gone, and guessed that maybe Jing Mofeng had something for him to do, so she didn't take it to heart, and just said, "Let's go to that woods for a picnic, how about it?" ”

"Picnic?" Zuo Leyu repeated, "Does the county lord want to eat game?" My family's roasted game is a must, and it will definitely make the county lord feast for a while. ”

Jing Mofeng glanced at Zuo Leyu slightly, and said, "No matter how good the barbecue technique is, if there is no salt and other seasonings, I'm afraid it will be difficult to swallow." ”

Zuo Le couldn't help but be speechless, looking at Jing Mofeng and secretly slandering himself, how could these five highnesses actually go against the prince today?

Scratching his head, Zuo Leyu couldn't think clearly, but Ye Zhanli's gaze paused slightly on Jing Mofeng's body, and suddenly jumped into the forest, and the figure quickly disappeared, Zuo Leyu hurriedly shouted, "Shizi, you wait for the little one", and chased after him.

With a faint smile like a warm sun on his face, Jing Mofeng paced to Ling Qingrui's side, and suddenly said a word, which made Tang Mu on the side stunned.