Chapter Ninety-Three
When it comes to being thick-skinned, Ling Su is far from being Ling Hao's opponent. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ะจะฉะฉ.(7)(9)XS.ัะะ.
Ling Hao and Xiao Li were both born in the army, and Xiao Li did not damage the dignity and elegance of the descendants of the royal family in addition to being decisive in killing. And Ling Hao is a typical soldier and bandit, who is unforgiving and unreasonable. If you say Ling Hao in a word, it is probably to achieve the goal, and will do whatever it takes.
Such a person, the dispute of tongues, Ling Su, who has been a gentleman since childhood, how can he argue?
Glaring at Ling Hao fiercely, Ling Su poured himself a full bottle of wine, and drank it all in one go.
Ling Hao smiled and looked at him, pouring wine, and Ling Su and the two of you came and went, and they actually fought wine.
Ling Su's little bit of alcohol, where is it enough to put Ling Hao in front of him? After a while, he was already drunk, his face was slightly drunk, and he didn't talk nonsense, so he just lay on the table all of a sudden, muttered twice, and then stopped talking.
"Someone."
Ling Hao shook his head, this nephew is very innocent, and he is a few mountains stronger than his old man.
Ling Song, a hypocrite in human skin, why did he have such a good son?
The two little guys entered in response, and when they saw that Ling Su was already drunk, they were all surprised. Ling Su has been weak since he was a child, and the Gu family is very strict with him, especially teaching him to cherish his blessings and cultivate his body. Ling Su is also very self-disciplined, and occasionally drinks with his classmates on weekdays, but he never gets drunk.
"Send your uncle back to rest, and ask someone to prepare the decanting soup."
The two little guys didn't dare to slack off, so they hurriedly called someone to carry the soft sedan chair, and saluted Ling Hao, and then helped Ling Su to the soft sedan chair and sent him back.
By the time Gu learned the news in the Splendid Garden, Ling Hao had already left. The Gu family was busy going to see Ling Su again, and Ling Miaoben also wanted to go, but was stopped by the Gu family.
In desperation, Ling Miao had no choice but to ask Haitang to take a trip for her, knowing that she was just drunk and hadn't woken up after sleeping for an hour, she couldn't help but secretly laugh in her heart that this brother couldn't drink enough - if it was Wei Zifeng, let alone a few glasses of plum wine, it would be okay to have a jar of sorghum spirits.
Thinking of Wei Zifeng, I couldn't help but think about which day I would go to Su Ji to have a look. Last time, Su Ji said that Wei Zifeng had a lot of dark injuries on his body, and he had to recuperate well. I don't know, in the past two days, has there been any progress?
Thinking about it, it soon got dark. After dinner, I heard that there was a commotion over there in Xuancaotang, but it was Ling Song who came back and found that Ling Hao had come, and the old lady was so angry that she vomited blood, and beat Han Liniang, her anger could not be suppressed, and she scolded Ling Hao, who was not there, and jumped to her feet and said that she was going to Dali Temple to sue Ling Hao for disobedience and unfilial piety. As a result, he was stopped by the third master, and the third master only asked Ling Song's face: "This squeezed out a few words of the mother-in-law, compared with the 'adultery' with the mother's 'daughter' at the same time, which crime is more serious?" โ
The sentence 'adultery' made Ling Song's face clean.
The two brothers fought in front of Old Han's sick bed.
It is said that the old Han clan was so angry that he fainted again.
"It's funny." Ling Miao listened to the joke while gently sipping the warm cow's milk'.
Haitang covered her mouth and laughed softly: "Also, I heard that Mrs. Han Jiagu was going to step forward to pull the deviation frame, and she was slapped by the third master again. โ
These words were tricky and mean, and Ling Miao almost squirted out the cow's milk' in her mouth.
"Say what?" Mu Hibiscus glanced at Haitang, handed a handkerchief to Ling Miao, and whispered, "Speaking of which, the third master and the Hou master are brothers." It is said that you should not share the same hatred with the Hou Ye and be dissatisfied with the second master? โ
And he is also the old lady's own son, why does his elbow turn outward?
"Isn't this obvious?"
Ling Miao put down the plain porcelain bowl in her hand, and sarcasm flashed in her eyes.
"Don't forget, the second uncle is now the Marquis of Dingyuan, holding the power to defend the capital, and he is the emperor's confidant. The emperor is in the prime of life, and this love letter can last for at least ten years. โ
"What does that have to do with the third master?"
Hibiscus is even more confused.
Could it be that the third master is still counting on the second master to say a few good words for him in front of the emperor and promote him?
Looking at the second master's behavior, it's not like it!
"Silly hibiscus." Ling Miao nodded Mu Hibiscus's forehead, "I said that the second uncle is already a marquis, not to mention the hereditary replacement, even if it is a demote, this title can be passed on for two or three generations." Don't forget, he's not married yet. โ
Hibiscus winks.
Haitang pushed her beside her, and said anxiously: "Why haven't you understood yet?" If the second master is not married, then there is no heir. But the third master has it. โ
There are only two sons-in-law, and there are many concubines.
"Begonia understands." Ling Miao praised.
Haitang stuck out his tongue, and didn't dare to say that he had heard someone say 'privately' before, if the uncle's health has been bad, then he must not be able to inherit the title, maybe, the big house will have to pass the stepchild from the third room.
With this conversation, she suddenly thought of succession.
"But," Hibiscus frowned, "I have stepchildren in my hometown, and they usually have to pick up children from a week onwards." Otherwise, if the teens and twenties are too 'excited', where will they be raised? โ
Ling Miao smiled and said nothing.
People have three rooms full of titles, where do you care about this?
I'm afraid that the older the child is, the more desirable it is for the third room.
However, this is just their wishful thinking, and Ling Miao said that Ling Hao is not the one who is calculated. This title was earned by his blood and sweat, where will it be cheaper for the descendants of the old Han family?
Horizontal and vertical have nothing to do with her, she just quietly watches the jokes jumping up and down in the third room.
In the evening, she couldn't laugh anymore.
Xiao Li came again, and actually brought the young Qianjun and a huge box.
"What is this?"
Ling Miao was curious. The box is still locked, what can it be?
Xiao Li didn't speak, he smiled very gently at her, and even reached out to 'rub' her still steamy hair, "You'll see it when I'm gone." โ
Left behind a golden key, and ran away.
Ling Miao was very puzzled, and she didn't know what kind of madness this person was having.
When I opened the box and looked at it, I immediately felt that maybe I was going crazy.
The box is full of account books!
She picked up a copy and flipped through it, and couldn't help but be amazed by the accounts inside. Xiao Li secretly has so many properties, which really makes her look at her differently. But what did he send these for?
She went over and opened the window, and saw the young man Qianjun hanging upside down in front of the window, and smiled at her: "The master said, I know that Miss Ling is bored at home, and these things will relieve your boredom." โ
Ling Miaomu made a face and snapped the window shut, almost pinching Qianjun's nose.
Qianjun 'touched' the tip of his nose outside, and flew away.
Ling Miao was in the room, looking at a box of account books and depressed.
What is this?
After standing for a while, he angrily hid the box in the 'drawer' on his 'bed'.
It's just that for a few days in the back, I didn't see Xiao Li coming. On this day, Qingyun came.
"Healed?"
Qingyun said with a smile: "Yes, it's already good." โ
Ling Miao didn't believe it, the injury on Qingyun's arm was even more serious than Cen Yuan's, and he was torn off a piece of flesh by the wolf.
Cen Yuan is still living in Su Ji's place now, how can Qingyun get better?
"Reach out and I'll see."
Qingyun hesitated for a moment and stretched out his arm. Ling Miao rolled up the sleeves of her black 'colored' night walker, and saw that on her arm, which was as white as 'jade', a hideous wound had not yet fully healed, and it was faintly bleeding from the scar.
"Go back and heal your wounds and come back."
Ling Miao's voice froze.
Qingyun shook his head, "In the past, on the battlefield, which time was not more serious than this?" I'm not that squeamish. โ
Besides, although Doctor Su is good, the old man really can't stand it.
"Good girl, tell me to stay. The prince said, in the future, I and those sisters will stay by your side to protect you. If you don't, we'll have nowhere to go. โ
Ling Miao smiled angrily, "What do I want you to do?" Do you stay and watch you hurt yourself like this? โ
Qingyun felt a warmth in his heart - don't look at what Miss Ling said bluntly, but in fact, she was worried about herself.
didn't defend either, just smiled at Ling Miao, and her beautiful face was full of innocence.
"Really!" Ling Miao couldn't stand it, the last thing she could see was that the 'girl' child was suffering and being wronged, although she knew that Qingyun was completely showing weakness to make herself sympathetic, she was still relieved, "That's it, I'll find you a house to live in outside first-it's not that I don't ask you to come closely, but in a few days, I have something to 'hand' over to a few people who don't have in the Hou Mansion to do." โ
Qingyun nodded, "It's all up to Miss's arrangement." โ