Chapter 10 Third Miss Ling Yan

This body foundation is very good, but in two or three days, Wei Ziying, no, now that she is Ling Miao, she has recovered. Her face was no longer as pale as the snow before, and the bruises on her forehead had faded a lot under Chu Zixi's ointment, at least Gu would no longer worry about her scarring.

It's just that those who are familiar with her feel that after this incident, Ling Miao seems to have become a little calmer, and she is no longer as explosive as before.

Gu Shi was very pleased, after all, her daughter was too upright in the past, and she was fine when she was in the boudoir, with her and Ling Su to protect her. However, the girl's family always has to go out of the cabinet, and such a temperament will inevitably suffer when she arrives at her in-law's house.

Ling Su was distressed.

His sister, he would rather be more delicate and happy, than watch her suppress her nature and become so-called sensible.

Chu Zixi and Ling Su played against each other in a water pavilion. The windows on the northwest and east sides of the water pavilion have all been closed, thick blankets have been enclosed, and four smoke cages and several braziers have been burned at the four corners, and the water pavilion is full of warmth. Only the windows on the south side are wide open, facing the lotus pond. Goose-feathered snowflakes fluttered and fell from the sky, covering the lotus pond opposite. On the other side of the lotus pond is a large plum forest.

At this time, the snow is reflecting, and countless red plum trees are blooming. The delicate and faint fragrance of cold plums, wrapped in the wind and snow, pounced into the water pavilion, makes people feel refreshed when they hear it.

"Asu, you've lost again."

Chu Zixi was dressed in a dark brocade robe, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyebrows were like a knife, and his ink-colored eyes were even more radiant. He dropped a son slightly, leaned back slightly, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "You are absent-minded today." ”

Ling Su lowered his eyes and looked at the chessboard, the white son had already become a momentum, and the black son had no strength to turn over, so he threw down the chess pieces in his hand and said with a wry smile: "How our house has been in the past two days, you have also seen it." I thought, after a while, I'll come back here. ”

"What's the problem?" Chu Zixi was not surprised by Ling Su's decision. He only lived in the Wuding Marquis's mansion for two days, and he could already see it clearly. The old lady, illiterate and vulgar, let her grandchildren not get close, but tried her best to lift up the so-called cousin. As for the current Marquis of Wuding, he is just a waste who relies on the merits of his father.

If it were him, he wouldn't worry about his mother and sister staying in the capital to face such relatives.

It's just that now Ling Su is studying in the White Crane Academy, preparing for next year's examination. Returning to such a smoky Hou Mansion will always have an impact.

"It is said that I should not say this, but you and I are close friends, so I will say more. Some people, put it in front of their eyes, it is better to send it out. ”

Ling Su smiled bitterly and shook his head.

How could he not have thought of this? It's just Han Liniang's mother and daughter, not an ordinary door-to-door autumn breeze. I'm afraid people's goals have been set a long time ago. And the old lady is trying her best to protect the mother and daughter, if he can drive the two Han people away, can he also drive the old lady away?

Not wanting to talk about this topic anymore, Ling Su only ordered someone to bring hot tea, and the Gu family sent someone to send citrus taro and other fruit snacks.

Chu Zixi picked up the teacup and took a sip, when he heard a burst of cheerful laughter outside, and a few girls with bright eyes and bright teeth turned out at the door of the water pavilion.

The first one, dressed luxuriously, a cloak with a big red feather satin fox fur with wind fur inside, and a jade-white little face half blocked by snow-white wind hair, only revealing a pair of watery hazy eyes.

The girl didn't seem to expect someone in the water pavilion, so she was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect the eldest brother to entertain guests here, we came recklessly." ”

As he spoke, he took off his cloak and curtsied.

"The third sister doesn't have to be polite, we are also leaving. Let's stay and play. ”

Ling Su said lightly.

The girl's name is Ling Yan, and she is the concubine of the third room of the Marquis of Wuding, and Ling Su's cousin. There are only two girls in the Marquis of Wuding's mansion, Ling Miao and Ling Yan, and it is said that the relationship should be good. But on the contrary, before Song Rongrong arrived, Ling Yan had always had a good face in front of the old lady. She is also willing to flatter the old lady, and often stumbles on Ling Miao according to the old lady's wishes, so the two of them must quarrel every time they meet.

"Big brother, I don't know if the second sister is better?" Ling Yan didn't seem to see that Ling Su's face was not good, she took off the cloak on her body and handed it to the maid who followed, turned her head and frowned at Ling Su with two delicate eyebrows, "I know that my sister fell into the water, I am worried, I said that I want to go and see her, but my mother only said that my sister is not well yet, and she needs to recuperate." Alas, let me tell me, the second sister is also too anxious, and now Song Rongrong is being valued and loved by her grandmother, let's avoid it. ”

She spoke in a crisp voice, like a yellow warbler out of the valley, with a pretty face that was still a little childish, if she was not familiar with it, I was afraid that she really thought that she was a good sister with Ling Miao.

But if you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to hear that the words are killing two birds with one stone, which not only points out Ling Miao's domineering and impatience, but also implies that Song Rongrong is arrogant and bullying.

At a young age, there are so many scheming!

"It seems that I have been a few months older than my third sister in vain, and I am not as thoughtful as you."

With the cold voice, the eyes of the people in the water pavilion lit up, and they saw Ling Miao holding the hand of the big girl hibiscus and walking into the water pavilion. The same big red feather satin cloak, the same snow-white hair, Ling Yan is wearing this body, she is a little beauty embryo. And Ling Miao is a little flamboyant and a little sharp.

Ling Yan turned her head stiffly, her face was a little embarrassed, and then she changed her face to a smile, took two steps forward and hugged Ling Miao's arm and said in surprise: "Second sister, are you already well?" ”

Without waiting for Ling Miao to speak, he clapped his hands and chanted the Buddha, "This is really good!" ”

Ling Miao glanced at her with a smile, "It's rare that the third sister cares about me, and today is a great deal." When I heard that my brother was here, I came looking for him. Did the third sister also hear that her brother was here, so she came? ”

"Second sister!" Ling Yanyu's white face was quickly dyed red, and in the snowy cold sky, it was indescribably coquettish.

The disciple of the divine doctor who is famous in the capital, the second son of the Duke of Chu lives in the mansion of the Marquis of Wuding, who in the mansion does not know, the most excited is the third girl Ling Yan? In the past two days, she has been chasing Chu Zixi's figure a lot.

Ling Yan secretly glanced at Chu Zixi, with the unique shyness of a girl in her eyes, and there was no concealment of affection.

It's just that Chu Zixi lowered his eyes and turned the small teacup in his hand with a rain-soaked azure thin tire, as if he hadn't seen this beautiful girl.

Ling Yan bit her lip and lowered her head, her whole person looked much darker.