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Chapter Twenty Nine: Prince Marriage

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A token of love? The ghost wants to pledge his love to him!

But Jinghao's words reminded her and she quickly calmed down. It was true that she couldn't smash it, and if she did, he wouldn't have to rely on her. It would be better to find a way to take it off and return it to him.

Ling Zihan sighed unwillingly, took back her hand, and looked at Jinghao with calm eyes. "Let them all go out, Jinghao, you stay."

Jinghao rarely suppressed her smile, quickly walked around the screen, held the big girl's shelf and said: "Put down your things and go out, you don't need to wait here!"

After dismissing the maid, Jinghao took the toiletries and was about to go into the house. Ling Zihan had already come out and walked directly to the washstand. While washing her face, she said, "How is the matter that I asked you to inquire about yesterday?"

"Miss, don't you know that these people in the Prime Minister's Mansion are all bad? Especially the steward Wang in the inner courtyard, like the dog around Su, he vents his anger through one nostril!" Seeing Ling Zihan wash her face, Jing Jing

Hao brought up the green salt and hair brush and complained angrily, "Last time, didn't the lady ask Manager Liu to explain the matter of the courtyard? Manager Liu actually replied, but Butler Wang gave him a few perfunctory words.

Let's leave it alone. Judging from the situation, he has no intention of freeing up the main courtyard for the young lady. He said that the young lady is too poor to live in such a spiritual place. He said that no matter how delicate the young lady is, death... the dead wife cannot be worth the living master.

Mother, she also said...that she will not live long whether she is married or not! Isn't this a clear curse on her?"

"Um."

Listening to the lady's response, Jinghao stared, and snorted angrily: "Miss, aren't you angry at all? The word has spread in the yard over there, so it's hard to hear anything."

After rinsing her mouth, Ling Zihan walked back into the house, took out the civet cat, and stuffed it into Jinghao's arms. The cat stretched out its small plum blossom paws and pounced on Jinghao's chest. Jinghao's face turned red, but it also relieved Jinghao.

Feeling depressed in my heart.

"Jinghao, you've committed your impatience problem again." Ling Zihan sat down and patted Jinghao's hand, motioning for her to sit down as well. "You can't rush this kind of thing. If you rush, you'll play into their trap. If we don't

If they are anxious, they will be unsure and become confused."

"But……"

"Since they dare to say it, it proves that they have countermeasures. But they made the mistake of humiliating my mother..." Ling Zihan's voice suddenly became indifferent, and her face was still smiling, showing no emotion or anger. "I definitely want the yard.

, but it’s not too late to wait until the good show is over!” His sharp eyes suddenly turned, glanced at Jing Haoshi, restrained his sharpness, and whispered, “There will definitely be visitors today, but no matter who they are, I will reject them all.

.Also, you go give this little guy a bath and make a clean and comfortable nest. My bed was crawled by it yesterday, so please change the sheets and quilts too!"

Ling Zihan was silent for a while, but when she saw Jinghao still didn't move, she raised her eyebrows and whispered: "Aren't you going?"

Jinghao was stunned for a moment. Although she didn't know Ling Zihan's intention, let alone what the so-called good show was, she had followed Ling Zihan since she was a child and was convinced of her ability to strategize, so she stopped talking and quietly

Retired.

On this day, Ling Zihan lived extremely comfortably. After breakfast, she studied the packet of spices left by Ruiyi in her room. She calmly returned the cleaned civet cat in the middle of the day, changed her bedding, and got into bed.

There was no interruption from tea until lunch. But after lunch, just as Ling Zihan expected, the young masters, girls, and wives from several rooms all came to visit one after another as if they had made appointments. And Jinghao

He also showed off his housekeeping skills and rejected everyone with a smile. He was so busy with dinner that he sent away the fourth girl who was the most difficult to send away and came in with a food box.

"Thank you for your hard work. Drink some water to moisten your throat."

As if the time had been calculated, Ling Zihan, after Jinghao walked in, poured a glass of water and placed it on the seat next to her before she could say anything, then turned around and waved to her with a smile.

"Miss is the best to me!" Jinghao picked up the cup, drank the tea in one breath, handed the cup over, and smiled: "Miss, please ask for another cup of tea!"

"Don't drink so much before the meal," Ling Zihan said, pouring her a glass of water, opening the food box, and placing the dinner on the round table, "Sit down and eat together. After eating, it's time for your sister Liuyun to come back.

.”

"Well, Miss, if you send Sister Liuyun out to play again, I will be bored in the Prime Minister's Mansion all day long, and I will be bored to death." Jinghao raised her cute little face and looked at her with watery eyes like a deer.

Looking at Ling Zihan, her face was full of smiles. When there were no outsiders present and they were not doing business, Ling Zihan still indulged them. After all, they grew up together and were about the same age. And Jinghao was very discerning, so when she saw

Ling Zihan's expression did not change, and she said obediently: "Miss, let me go out too, I haven't visited the capital yet!"

"The Summer Solstice Festival will be in two days. I heard that there will be a temple fair in Xihua Temple. I will take you to see it then."

"Really! That's great!" Jing is a good-natured child. As soon as he heard about having fun, he forgot about everything. He hurriedly served Ling Zihan soup and dishes, and flattered her, but her face was not tight.

Zhu's smile had already revealed her inner emotions.

Ling Zihan, who was used to it, still looked at her helplessly, then scooped out a bowl of fish soup, called the civet cat over, and pushed the small bowl in front of it. The little civet cat squatted under the table and sniffed the little civet cat.

The bowl took two steps back. Ling Zihan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered something, so she untied the sachet on her body, took out some fine spices and sprinkled them into the fish soup. When the civet cat smelled the fragrance she liked, she immediately

She rushed over, occupied the small bowl, stretched out her pink and tender tongue and licked it. It seemed that the fish soup with spices was very appetizing, so she ate it happily.

During dinner, Jinghao asked again about the origin of the cat, but was glared at by Ling Zihan, but she thought about the possible candidates one by one, and felt that the most likely one was King Yao.

Then his eyes fell on Ling Zihan's wrist again. It seemed that the bracelet was not broken, which meant that her young lady still liked His Highness King Yao very much.

After enjoying dinner happily, and while clearing away the dishes, the sound of Liuyun's footsteps was heard.

"Sister, you are back. Tell me what fun things there are outside the capital!"

"There are no rules. It seems that the young lady indulges this girl like you too much!"

Compared with Jing Hao and Lao Yun, Liu Yun appears to be very reserved, always abiding by his duties and never going beyond the limits. When he follows the Romans, Ling Zihan does not make any declaration that everyone is equal.

really.

Seeing that Liuyun's expression was not good, Jinghao stuck out his tongue, quickly packed up his things and left, and closed the door thoughtfully.

When the footsteps faded away, Liu Yun, who was standing aside, handed a processed secret letter to Ling Zihan, leaned over and whispered to her: "Miss, the Su family has taken action."

"Oh?" Ling Zihan casually tore open the wax seal of the secret letter, "What action?"

"She... reiterated the engagement between the young lady and the prince."

------Digression-----

Meow, Feifei has to go back to school~ I’ll probably be back tomorrow night~ Tomorrow’s text is also scheduled and will be updated automatically at 9am~
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