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The autumn air is crisp and cloudless.

It's a blessing from God to come home with such weather.

But Ling Zihan in the carriage didn't have the energy to appreciate such a beautiful scenery. She just felt tired all over, probably because she was squeezed too clean by that bastard Xuanyuan Huang last night.

But for some reason, she was the one who worked hard, but she was the one who ended up exhausted.

Seeing that Xuanyuan Huang was in high spirits in the morning, practicing swordplay as if he had taken chicken blood, and had something to do with official duties, but she was too lazy to even turn over in bed and felt pain in her back. If it hadn't been for Youjing who had prepared medicine for her in advance

Soup, let her take a comfortable bath. I'm afraid she won't even have the strength to stand up today.

However, this also made her lose face in front of the two girls. Look, Jinghao's treacherous look and Liuyun's desperation to smile are not just provoking her majesty!

Here it comes again, here it comes again! Ling Zihan turned away from the book in front of her slightly, squinted her eyes towards Jinghao, a slight coldness flashed across the corner of her mouth, and a cold light flew across her eyes, and she immediately asked Jinghao to put away her thief-like look.

The Xixi smile was replaced by a serious expression. But the good times did not last long. In the end, Jinghao couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.

"Quiet - good." One word at a time, Ling Zihan called her name meaningfully.

Jing Hao couldn't bear it any longer. No matter how hard Liu Yun winked, she couldn't hold back her laughter. What was even more exaggerated was that she was rubbing her belly while laughing.

"Hahaha, miss, haha... This is the first time I have seen someone who can really control the miss." Jinghao was not afraid of Ling Zihan in the first place. The little things they had gotten along with in the past made her know that Ling Zihan was a commentator.

Be meticulous when doing business,

She can't see the slightest mistake. If she is really wrong and she is caught and chased, congratulations, you are dead. But when it comes to personal matters, she is very kind to them, even if she really blows her beard and stares,

That's just to scare you.

Especially after what happened that year, Ling Zihan treated them like "family" as Du Zun said. Care, consideration, care, and of course relying on each other.

"Really?" she replied with a half-smile, Ling Zihan put down the book in her hand, raised her eyebrows and looked at Jinghao, her eyes filled with a gleam that made people afraid, "You are just seeing this for the first time,

Do you want me to show you who can really control you?"

My heart felt cold for a while. I originally wanted to make fun of Jing Hao in the last two sentences, but I was very good at observing people's words. I closed my mouth in time and made a sealing gesture and said: "Miss, you are still an adult and don't remember the faults of villains."

, please spare Jing!"

Ling Zihan curled her lips. She had never wanted to be quiet, but this girl seemed to be getting more and more unruly since arriving in the capital. It was time to find an opportunity to teach her a lesson. After thinking about it, she said:

"It's easy to spare you. When we get to the Prime Minister's Mansion later, don't go in. Help me.

Go to Baiwei Guolou in the east of the city to buy some preserved fruits, and then go to Fengqi Restaurant in the south of the city to deliver a letter to the shopkeeper. Well... drop by the west of the city and bring me a eight-treasure duck. If you have enough time, go to the north of the city.

Let’s see if that guy Xia Yang is free. If so, let him come and see me in a few days.”

After hearing these words, her quiet and lovable face fell down, the smile at the corner of her mouth no longer existed, and even her eyes became extremely "sad", with an expression like that of a resentful woman.

"Miss, how can you spare me?"

"No riding in the car." Ignoring her complaints, Ling Zihan added lightly.

"Ah! You are trying to kill me!" He ran around from east to west and was not allowed to take a car. How long will it take to get here?

"Horse riding is not allowed." Ling Zihan continued to add, then picked up the scroll and stared at the obscure ancient characters on it, studying it thoughtfully.

Jinghao almost jumped up. She was already miserable without a carriage, and now she doesn't even have a horse. How can she come back? Doesn't she have Liuyun and Hui Qinggong? She can fly over walls and fly over walls, and shuttle freely... Yes

, Qinggong!

She was shocked, but before she could feel happy, Ling Zihan added again, shattering her last longing.

"You are not allowed to ask anyone to help you with Qinggong, you are only allowed to walk."

After finishing the short sentence, Jinghao felt cold for a long time and screamed, "Miss, you are so inhumane!"

Ling Zihan smiled disapprovingly, moved the book away, and winked at Jinghao, who was furious, but dared to be angry but dared not say anything anymore. It was so charming. When Jinghao looked a little awkward, she lowered her head as if giving in.

At this time, Ling Zihan snorted lightly and said lightly, "Is this the first day you have met me?"

She froze for a moment, Jinghao shivered like a frightened cat, and came to her senses when Liu Yun patted her back sympathetically. However, she looked at Ling Zihan again.

, but so suspicious.

She thought that everything was different. She thought that Ling Zihan's transformation this year had really changed. But in the end, she suddenly discovered how correct it was that a country can change easily but nature cannot be changed.

It turns out that her young lady...

The sound of crackling firecrackers interrupted the peaceful memories and contemplation.

At this time, the carriage suddenly stopped.

"What's going on?" The carriage suddenly stopped, but there was no notification. Ling Zihan frowned, glanced at Liu Yun, who looked calm, and then looked at the carriage door curtain.

Liuyun understood, raised the car curtain, and chatted with A Jing, who was in charge of driving the car. He then raised his eyes and glanced at the handsome figure who was riding a horse at the front of the team. He hurriedly retracted into the car and reported to Ling Zihan.

"Miss, at the entrance of the alley ahead, the Prince's Mansion's carriage seemed to have been planned and got stuck in front of us. It came out from there and reached the Prime Minister's Mansion first."

"Oh, really?" Ling Zihan smiled very playfully, and gave Liu Yun a meaningful look, murmuring in a low voice, as if talking to herself: "This Ling Xiu, it's really a coincidence.

Ah. Forget it, I don’t want to go back to the Prime Minister’s Mansion. If I can be a moment later, then just be a moment later. There’s no harm in giving in.”

"That's what Miss said." Liu Yun straightened her lips in realization, but her eyes betrayed her thoughts at the moment. She turned her eyes and glanced at Jing Hao, who was still complaining, exhaled lightly, and spoke to the outside world again through the curtain.

A Jing, who was shaking his head, said a few words, and when he turned around,

Then he winked at Jinghao. Seeing that she didn't respond, Liuyun stepped forward and patted her heavily on the shoulder, and then said to Ling Zihan: "It looks like we have to wait for a while, miss. I'll see Jinghao first."

Go out and wait until you reach the door of the house before leaving, it's too conspicuous."

"Okay, I'll give her a ride." Ling Zihan gave her grace and allowed Liu Yun to give her a ride, which was equivalent to giving Jinghao a pass directly to the Chengdong Market.

Whether Jinghao knows it or not is another matter.

After saying this, Liu Yun still thanked her politely, took Jing Hao by the collar, raised the door curtain, took her out of the team in the chaos, and sent her to the market safely, avoiding the eyes and ears of everyone.

The round trip only took half a cup of tea. The team at the front had just entered the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Ling Zihan's carriage and horses also started to move.

Liuyun lifted the curtain and walked in. He blessed Lingzi who was still leisurely reading a book, walked over to her and sat down beside her, saying a few words in her ear.

"Really?"

Ling Zihan seemed a little surprised and glanced at Liu Yuntan with raised eyebrows.

Seeing Liu Yun nodding, Ling Zihan lowered his eyes and stared at his fingertips, thoughtfully. After a while, he smiled and said, "If the prime minister dares to take her back, he won't be afraid of others exposing this.

I'm afraid the emperor has given permission, so we won't get involved. As for what their big plans are, I'm afraid we will find out today!"

Thinking of something else, Ling Zihan looked at Liu Yun, pursed her lips, raised her fingers and whispered to her.

Liuyun listened attentively and nodded from time to time, as if she agreed. Until the carriage stopped, she left Ling Zihan, opened the curtain, and did what she should do as an ordinary personal female officer at this moment.

At this moment, everyone who was greeted at the door had knelt down on the ground. They all lowered their eyebrows and pressed their heads as low as they could, wishing they could bury their heads in the ground.

Xuanyuan Huang dismounted his horse gracefully first, but did not let the person greeting him at the door get up. Instead, he turned around and walked to the side of the car, taking Liu Yun's original position and extending his hand towards Ling Zihan.

"Qingqing, come down."

Ling Zihan felt warm in her heart, smiled sweetly, and had a touch of happiness in her eyes.

The small white hand was handed to Xuanyuan Huang's, and the fingertips gently rested on his palm.

Xuanyuan Huang held her tightly, but before she stepped down, he stretched out his hand to stop her waist, hugged her and spun her around, and then placed her firmly on the ground.

Their eyes met each other, and they didn't care about letting everyone watch their love, as if the people around them were like air.

If a cough hadn't been heard at the right time, I'm afraid the Ninth Prince, who would have dared us to do anything and acted wantonly, might have thrown Ling Zihan down on the spot and had a passionate kiss in the street.

Of course, if it didn't happen, it would just be an illusion.

"Wait a minute!" Holding Ling Zihan's waist, Xuanyuan Huang gently helped her straighten her bun, and then supported the fire phoenix hairpin with emerald beads polished from a whole piece of ruby ​​on her bun.

Then he put down his hand and said, "Okay, let's go, go in first."

"Yeah." That charming smile that is enough to confuse all living beings shines brightly as the eyes flicker.

But among them, what is rippling is full of unknown happiness.

Ling Chenli saw the scene at the door clearly and made a plan in his mind.

When Xuanyuan Huang and Ling Zihan approached, Ling Chenli hurriedly knocked down all the family members and servants inside the mansion and knelt down to worship.

"I, together with my family, would like to welcome Prince Ke and Princess Ke. The prince is a thousand years old, and the princess is a thousand years old."

After Ling Chen stood up, everyone echoed in unison, repeating those scene words without any "respect" like singing.

Compared to the dwarfs here, the people in the Ling Mansion, on the side, stood two figures in front of a group of kneeling palace maids and eunuchs, one tall and tall, the other delicate. It was none other than the prince who entered the door before them, and his

Concubine Ling Xiu.

Ling Zihan wasn't surprised to see Ling Xiu, because she already knew about it beforehand, but when she saw the prince, she was a little surprised. How could the prince be here? Could it be...

Before she could think about various reasons, Xuanyuan Huang had already made Ling Chen stand up, took Ling Zihan in his arms, turned around and cupped his hands towards the prince, "The prince is indeed a compassionate person, but in the midst of his busy schedule,

I also want to accompany my concubine to Guining and pay her respects."

"No matter how compassionate I am, I can't compare to how much you, Ninth Brother, care about Ninth Brother and Sister!" The prince in a light yellow brocade robe stood in front of the steps, his words were profound, his eyes darkly looked at Xuanyuan Huang, and then he glanced towards him.

When Ling Zihan looked at her, there was a hint of annoying ambiguity and interest in her eyes.

Ling Zihan pretended not to know, ignored the look that made her feel sick, and said to the prince, "My sister-in-law has met the prince."
To be continued...