Li Jingmo also knows that his face is easy to cause trouble.

If you go to dress up and change your appearance at this time, it will not only be troublesome, but it will also arouse suspicion, so you simply don't go.

Seeing Zhao Fuling get dressed, Li Jingmo couldn't help but admonish: "If you need me, call someone to shout."

"Yes."

Zhao Fuling took Tao'er out and hurried to the side yard.

The doctor had already been invited and was cleaning Ying Qi's wounds, while Ji Wanniang was sitting at the table angrily.

Knowing that Zhao Fuling was coming, she hurriedly restrained her emotions and got up to salute: "It's the fault of my subordinates to disturb the young master so late, and I ask the young master to forgive me."

Zhao Fuling waved her hand, looked at the busy figure in the room, and asked, "What's the matter?" How could Lin Gongzi be injured for no reason?"

As soon as she mentioned this, Ji Wanniang's eyes were on fire.

She briefly said the matter, Zhao Fuling squinted her eyes lightly, and said, "I thought that Zong You had learned some lessons, and he should know that he had reined in, and he dared to be so rampant if he didn't think about it."

Ah Zhu happened to come back from outside, and when he heard this, he said angrily, "Not only that, the young master doesn't know how hateful the seventh young master is. He actually found a woman in the Qinglou to change her name to Wan Niang, and specially came to disgust my master."

Ji Wanniang snorted: "Ah Zhu!"

Ah Zhu relented at this time, and came into the door with a resentful salute.

Zhao Fuling knew that she wasn't targeting herself, and she didn't care, she only said, "That Wan Niang? I'm a little impressed. When he brought me back from Liangyan, Wan Niang was always by his side."

As soon as Ji Wanniang remembered the appearance of the woman persuading her, she felt annoyed and resentful.

She said, "We always want to do something to pull out some women who have fallen into the mud, to change the unfair status of women in the world. But no matter how much we do, we won't be able to save the broken brain."

Zhao Fuling knew that she was scolding Wan Niang.

People like Wan Niang, in the future generations, are proper love brains.

Doesn't everyone have a saying that love brain dogs don't eat it?

Ji Wanniang is the most ambitious career-oriented woman, how can she look at Wanniang who is full of love?

Moreover, Wan Niang lost herself because she loved someone, and she was disgusted by others. Ji Wanniang must hate her indisputably and be full of anger.

Zhao Fuling listened to the master and servant complain for a moment before focusing on Ying Qi.

The doctors and maids were all around the bed, Ying Qi's figure was covered, and Zhao Lingling hadn't seen it too clearly.

If the light in the room was all gathered on the side of the bed, Zhao Lingling could see clearly that Ying Qi was covered in blood.

The smile at the end of her eyes faded, her lips pursed, and she pressed them into a straight line: "The Seventh Young Master said that he lost a glass lamp in the courtyard?"

Ah Zhu nodded: "It must be there again, what kind of glass lamp, if there is really such a good thing, it can still reach him?"

The person with the highest status in Zhuangzi is now the young master Zhao Fuling, followed by the young master Zong Jin, who is the descendant of the sixth room.

Zhao Fuling and Zong Jin didn't get this kind of good thing, how could he Zong You get it?

Zhao Fuling raised her eyebrows, and then said softly, "I have a glass lamp there."

Ji Wanniang and Ah Zhu instantly turned their heads to look at it, and Zhao Lingling said, "I got it by accident, and I don't know if it's the Seventh Young Master's."

Seeing Ji Wanniang frowning, Zhao Fuling said, "Why don't you go with me?"

Ji Wanniang didn't know what Zhao Fuling's idea was, but her intuition told her that Zhao Fuling must be planning to stand out for her. So without thinking about it, he got up and nodded.

"My subordinates will go with the young master."

After that, he turned around and told Ah Zhu, "You take care of Lin Lang."

Ah Zhu wanted to speak and stopped, looking as if he still wanted to be with them.

Zhao Fuling smiled and said, "On this occasion today, it's not appropriate for you to go, stay here and take care of the wounded."

Ah Zhu had no choice but to nod his head.

Zhao Fuling took Ji Wanniang out, the night shrouded the courtyard, and the surroundings were quiet and deserted.

The two walked one after the other, Ji Wanniang looked at the slender and tall figure, hesitated for a moment and then spoke: "The young master is going to do something to the seventh young master?"

Zhao Fuling turned around: "Why do you say that?"

Ji Wanniang said: "Although the subordinates are particularly disgusted with the Seventh Young Master, but now that the young master's wedding is imminent, the leaders of the cities are gathered here. If you act hastily, it may not be good for the young master."

"Don't worry." Zhao Fuling said, "I can tell which is more important and which is more important, but I can't help but breathe this evil breath today."

Speaking of this, Zhao Fuling stopped and looked at Ji Wanniang and asked, "Are you angry today, is it because Zong You broke your face, or because he hurt Lin Chuan?"

Ji Wanniang was stunned by the question, and after coming back to her senses, she asked, "Aren't the two the same?"

Zhao Fuling smiled and shook her head: "Of course it's different."

She took a step forward and continued to walk: "If it's just because Zong You has lost your face, go back and find a chance to get the field back. Besides, I know you're not an impulsive person."

Ji Wanniang pursed her lips and didn't speak.

Zhao Fuling asked her bluntly, "Do you like Lin Chuan?"

Ji Wanniang was in a trance when asked.

She and Lin Chuan have known each other for too short a time, although Lin Chuan bit him to death and he was the son of the Lin family in Yezhou, but Ji Wanniang's intuition told her that Lin Chuan was lying to her.

The two can't even be honest with each other now, what do they like?

"Young master, don't be joking." Thinking of this, Ji Wanniang lowered her head and denied Zhao Ling's words.

Zhao Fuling didn't say much, and changed the topic with a smile.

The two went back to the main hall first, Zhao Fuling took the glass lamp out, and the two went to Zongyou's courtyard together.

Ji Wanniang had just made a fuss here, Zong You hadn't breathed a sigh of relief yet, and heard that Zhao Fuling had brought someone over.

He blushed and said, "What is Zhao Fuling doing again?"

The man cautiously replied, "I said I would return the glass lamp."

"Glass lantern?" Zong You was stunned, but he had a bad premonition in his heart.

The glass lamp was an excuse he deliberately came up with, and he didn't have this thing in his yard from beginning to end, and Zhao Fuling should be clear.

Why, she suddenly came to return the glass lamp?

Zong You didn't dare to respond directly, hesitated for a moment, and waved his hand: "Just say that I stopped, I misunderstood Lin Gongzi about the glass lamp, and I will go to apologize to him tomorrow."

But before the people below could reply, Zhao Lingling had already broken in with Ji Wanniang.

"If you know that you have misunderstood, why don't you apologize immediately?"

Zhao Ling's voice is exceptionally clear, and in this silent night, it is extremely penetrating.

Zong You's face was a little ugly, he put on his clothes and got up, Wan Niang glanced at him and went to open the door first.

In the courtyard, Zhao Fuling and Ji Wanniang stood in the moonlight, both of them were bright and beautiful people. When the bright moonlight fell on their faces, it seemed to be covered with a light veil of hazy holiness.

Zong You froze for a moment before he came back to his senses and saluted with his fists: "Young Master."

Zhao Fuling said, "Don't you invite me in to sit down?"

Zong You frowned, and before he could speak, Wan Niang smiled on the side and said, "Young Master, in the middle of the night, if the young master invites you into the house, I'm afraid that something unpleasant will come tomorrow."