Chapter 6 It's all broken, what poetry meeting do you still attend?

Until the evening, Ling Yue didn't go to Feiyun Pavilion again. It's not that she doesn't want to go, but she really doesn't dare.

As long as she thought of Ah Yun's deep and cold eyes, she felt as if she was in a cold day.

In the end, it is the future prince, and the aura is there!

As for the delivery of food and medicine, the lively and clever red fruit was sent.

Although it is not a place of right and wrong, there are people of right and wrong, and she wants to calm down before going to see him.

The next day, the injury on Ling Yue's head had almost recovered, and when he pressed it with his hand, it didn't hurt much.

It was a sunny day, and the mood was better.

Seeing Hongguo going to Feiyun Pavilion with food, she pretended to follow her, and said that she was going to care about it.

Sneaking a glance, Ah Yun's complexion was much better. His pale face and pale lips were rosy, and he was standing in front of the window on crutches, not knowing what he was thinking.

When I first saw him that day, I was embarrassed like a little flower child, but now I have cleaned it and changed into new clothes, and in all fairness, I am quite handsome.

But it's not the elegant handsomeness of a white-faced scholar, his complexion is slightly dark, his facial features are three-dimensional, and his bright and deep eyes under the two sword eyebrows hide endless secrets.

Such a character is placed in the Prime Minister's Mansion as a small servant and humiliated at the hands of the woman in the backyard, which is indeed a bit miserable!

Ah Yun saw her coming, and leaned over to salute: "The little one has seen the eldest lady." ”

When he saluted, he was extremely respectful, and he was like a submissive little guy just now.

"Get up. How do you feel now? Is there any better? Ling Yue found a chair a little farther away from him and sat down dignifiedly, looking at him gently.

The reason why he dared to look at him was because he hung his head.

Ah Yun slowly stood up with the strength of his crutches, his tone still respectful, as if this respect ran through his blood.

"Back to the eldest lady, the small one is no longer in the way, thank you for your concern."

"Oh, no thanks." Ling Yue swept around the room, and the sheets and bedding were all extremely neatly packed.

Pointing to the food that had just been served: "You eat, have a good rest these two days, I won't bother you." ”

Ah Yunhu looked suspiciously at the light purple smoke that disappeared in front of him, leaving only a faint fragrance, and his eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

Slowly walked to the table, looked at the simple but tempting meal, and fell into deep thought.

In the sixteenth year of the Prime Minister's Mansion, I only ate decent food yesterday, and I was like a dream.

He thought that the eldest lady had drugged him and deliberately corrected him, but who knew that there was no discomfort after eating it, what did she want to do?

Out of Feiyun Pavilion, Ling Yue immediately became active, pulling Hongguo around to inspect Lanyue Xuan. Not a single grass, tree, flower or stone is missed.

Hongguo covered her mouth and smiled, how could the young lady enter the city like a hillbilly, and she could be happy for a long time in front of an open space, as if it was full of treasures.

was smiling, and met an anxious Qingyin.

He took her hand and said, "What's so urgent?" Burning eyebrows? ”

Qingyin stretched out his fist and slapped her lightly: "The master sent someone to invite the young lady to the study, I inquired just now, it was about the poetry meeting of the Marquis of Anping tomorrow." Aunt Chen and Second Miss were also there. ”

Ling Yue wiped the fine sweat on her forehead, and suddenly asked, "Has Li Duyun been here for the past two days?" ”

Qingyin was stunned for a moment, didn't you say that it was cut in two? Why did you mention it again?

Honestly: "I haven't been here." ”

Ling Yue let out an "oh", "Did you send someone?" ”

"This ...... Nor did it. ”

Hongguo and Qingyin glanced at each other, could it be that Miss's dead heart has rekindled?

The regret in their eyes and their unwillingness to see them are real.

sighed, scratched his head, and only heard Ling Yue mutter: "Could it be that guy wants to give away 10,000 taels of silver?" ”

As soon as he entered the study, he saw Ling Lie's fiery gaze looking at him, Ling Yue cleared his throat and bowed obediently.

"What is the father looking for his daughter?"

Catching a glimpse of only half of the tea in his cup, she casually refilled it, which brought a smile into her father's eyes.

My daughter knows that she loves her father!

Get back to the point: "Yue'er, listen to your aunt, you and Rourou have received posts at the poetry meeting of the Marquis of Anping Mansion tomorrow?" ”

Ling Yue nodded: "Yes, it was sent two days ago." But my daughter doesn't plan to go, it's all broken, and what poetry will she participate in, isn't this misleading? What do you think, Dad? ”

She looked indifferent, as if she was saying something extremely ordinary, and Ling Lie couldn't help but be impressed.

Originally, I heard Aunt Chen say that she might regret it and wanted to use poetry to rebuild the old friendship with Li Shizi. Now it seems that this is pure nonsense.

Glaring at Aunt Chen quietly, she said to her daughter, "Dad doesn't think it's good to go." The kind of people who have eyes and no beads, there is an empty shelf, what is there to go? ”

Ling Yue hurriedly "Uh-huh", Yu Guang glanced at Ling Rou, and sure enough, she was in a hurry, and was quietly tugging at Aunt Chen's sleeve.

Aunt Chen didn't expect Ling Yue to be serious this time, and she really broke off with Li Duyun. Although she got a roll of the eye, her daughter has a chance!

What has no eyes? That's relative Ling Yue, Li Shizi only has her soft in his eyes, where can he find such a good son-in-law with a bright heart?

As for the empty shelf, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and there is a marquis, and it is also a great creation for Rourou to marry a princess, and she can also follow the light.

It's just that Ling Yue, the young lady, doesn't go, how can a concubine go alone? Rumors and rumors have not spread all over the capital?

couldn't resist the pleading in her daughter's eyes, and took out a handkerchief to wipe her forehead.

smiled and said: "Master, this time it is Mrs. Li's personal post, if you don't go, it seems that we don't have the energy!" According to the concubine's body, let the two girls take a look. I heard that many nobles and princes in Beijing were invited to go this time, just so that Yue'er could relax and meet some new friends. ”

Trip? New friends? Ling Lie was a little touched, and it was good to see some people.

Ling Rou took over and said, "Miss Yingying has just returned to the capital, she likes to be lively so much, she will definitely go." Sister, don't you want to see her? ”

Miss Yingying, the daughter of the Hubu Shangshu, Qian Yingying, has a good relationship with the original owner and is simple-minded, but she is righteous, and Ling Yue is very interested in her.

However, she still did not say anything, and made a look of embarrassment.

"But tomorrow I plan to go to Yuming Temple to burn incense and pray for blessings......"

Ling Rou hurriedly said: "Yuming Temple is not far away, and it's not too late to go after the poetry meeting is over." ”

Ling Yue sighed and said to Ling Lie: "Dad, since Rourou wants to go so much, I, as a sister, will accompany her on a trip." What do you see? ”

Ling Rou's temples protruded, and she blamed herself for being too eager, so that there were no three hundred taels of silver here.

Fortunately, Ling Lie didn't think much about it, he only thought that Ling Yue was dedicated to taking care of his sister, and readily agreed.

As long as her daughter has no thoughts about Li Duyun, let her go!

After returning from the study, Ling Yue asked Hongguo to accompany her to the meeting tomorrow, and as for Qingyin, she paid close attention to Fenghe Garden.

No matter what the wind and grass, even if it is a fight between the maid and the woman, they will be recorded one by one.

Thinking of tomorrow's poetry meeting, Ling Yue felt a little excited in her heart.

Li Duyun, if you breach the contract first, don't blame Miss Ben for coming to collect it.

10,000 taels, not a single child!