Turn Han into God [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 88 The Fox Spirit and the Scholar

"Master Ling." A soft female voice broke this intimate scene.

Zheng Dang took this opportunity to hide behind Lingju, avoiding Ling Ya's claws holding up the candied haws. His appearance of avoiding it made Ling Ya extremely helpless, as if he was holding some kind of time bomb in his hand.

Handing the things to Lingju, Ling Ya turned to face the visitor, Murong Yan'er was wearing a bright yellow dress today, with a bright red cape on her shoulders, her complexion is very good, really should That sentence is white and red.She has long hair draped over her shoulders, and her delicate gaiters swayed slightly with the movement of walking, and the jewels and jade touched each other and made a ringing sound.

There are beautiful women in the north, who are left behind and independent.

Ling Ya and Murong Yan'er returned a half-respect, handsome and handsome, with indescribably elegant and graceful movements.He still had a spring-like smile on his face, but compared to when he faced Zheng Dang before, Murong Yan'er only felt that this man was so alienated and perfunctory.

She is the second young lady of the City Lord's Mansion, not to mention how knowledgeable she is, but at least she is both talented and beautiful. How has she ever been treated like this?The eldest brother said that the two of them were not suitable, but Murong Yan'er was not reconciled. If it was just this reason, it would not be enough to make her give up.

Ling Ya didn't intend to say more to her, Lingju had already passed the news to Murong Chong, so after saying hello, he was ready to take Zheng Dang to leave.

"Wait, Mr. Ling." Murong Yan'er's eyes were fixed on Ling Ya's hand on Zheng Dang's waist. If she had only guessed a little before, she was almost sure now that these two people turned out to be that kind of person. relation!

Ling Ya frowned and looked at her, the smile on Murong Yan'er's face could hardly be maintained.How could she allow herself to lose to such a rabbit master? ! "Mr. Ling is leaving? Why don't you stay for a few more days? Although the flower fair is over, those literati haven't left yet. In a few days, there should be some literati meeting friends with poems and holding the poetry meeting of this flower fair." .”

"so?"

"Mr. Ling is very talented, and he will definitely shine in the poetry meeting." She kept observing the man's expression carefully while speaking, but Ling Ya lowered her head slightly, and she could only see the corners of the man's lips that were still raised.

But the rabbit master didn't pay attention to this place at all, looking left and right at the vendors on both sides of the street.Murong Yan'er frowned secretly, she was well-bred and could not get used to Zheng Dang's impolite manner.How can such a person match with Young Master Ling?Thinking of this, Murong Yan'er smiled decently, her smile was indescribably gentle and bright.

Ling Ya didn't introduce Zheng Dang just because he didn't think it was necessary, but it didn't mean that someone could underestimate him.Zheng Dang didn't care, but Ling Ya didn't want others to belittle him. Ling Ya couldn't be more sensitive to Murong Yan'er's self-conscious gaze.

The meager patience was completely exhausted, Ling Ya's eyes turned cold, "Ling believes that he has no poems and prose to spread, and he has never compiled a commentary. I don't know where Miss Murong learned about it?" Just say that Murong Yan'er inquired about the foreigner.

You must know that although the folk customs here are open, in the eyes of the aristocrats, especially the young ladies who do such outstanding things, it is still insulting to the family.Ling Ya slapped them in the face with their own tacit rules.

As soon as these words came out, Murong Yan'er's expression immediately froze. She admitted that her words were indeed a little ill-considered, and she even directly told her what her elder brother told her, but how could he say that about her... Naturally, the maid behind her couldn't allow her young lady to be bullied at this time, so she stepped forward and was about to speak.

Murong Yan'er has her own pride anyway, so she can't do this kind of thing to let others support her self-esteem.Stopping the servant girl, she bowed down apologetically, as if she was not the one who was spying on the man in Ling Ya's mouth just now.

"Brother and Mr. Ling hit it off right away, and I must hope that Mr. Ling will stay and serve as a landlord." But he never mentioned the previous slip of the tongue.

Murong Yan'er was born beautiful and gentle, she looked pitiful when she frowned slightly, but when she said this, there was a bit of determination in her eyebrows and eyes.

The reaction was not slow. Ling Ya looked at her a little higher, but he seemed to think too highly of himself. "In this case, please invite your brother to talk to me." The implication is that we have no friendship at all, and you are not qualified to say this to me.

They were all outstanding in appearance and well dressed, and the jade jewelry shop was located on the busiest street in Luoxing City. After such a short time, many passers-by had already cast curious glances.The knowledgeable person recognized one of them as the younger sister of the city lord, and even slowed down his pace a bit.

They can't do things like stop and watch.

Although Ling Ya didn't like Murong Yan'er because of what happened just now, but for the sake of Murong Chong's face, he didn't intend to embarrass her, so he left with Zheng Dang after leaving these words.

Looking at the backs of the two of them leaving side by side, Murong Yan'er felt a burning pain in her face, and the look that the man looked at just now was as naked as laughing at her.That's right, Murong Yan'er laughed at himself, he didn't need to do anything in this farce, and he was already invincible!

Because Ling Ya protects him.

"Miss..." the servant girl called out with some worry.A person who is so proud of the lady must be very uncomfortable to be humiliated like this, and so is that person. It is his blessing that the lady takes a fancy to him, and he has no measure at all.

Murong Yan'er shook her head, "I'm fine." Her expression was ugly, and many passers-by secretly looked at her, guessing what happened just now.Murong Yan'er straightened her back and walked towards Murong Mansion step by step.

It's his loss that Ling Ya doesn't like me, she just loses in sex.As for that man, what is there to be proud of in Israel's servant?

If Zheng Dang knew what Murong Yan'er was thinking, he would definitely yell for injustice, it was rare for Ling Ya to be so vicious, he was really just curious about Murong Yan'er's reaction to Ling Ya's words!Although it's kind of funny...

Murong Yan'er held her head high, she kept telling herself in her heart that she was right, that Ling Ya had no regard for her, but the whispers around her were like sharp knives, piercing her pride beyond recognition.

Until she saw the man waiting silently at the corner, she finally couldn't help but threw herself into his arms, tears streaming from her eyes, "Brother..."

"Okay, it's okay, I told you that you are not suitable." Murong Chong stroked the little girl's long hair and comforted him softly, feeling both sad and distressed.

He knew that his sister looked gentle, but she couldn't be more proud in her heart, otherwise she wouldn't have remained unengaged until now.So he deliberately said such words, wanting to take this opportunity to temper Yan'er's temperament, but now seeing the sad look of the little girl, Murong Chong himself felt distressed. "Ling Ya likes men, it's not your fault."

"No, it's not," Murong Yan'er shook her head vigorously, her voice was slightly crying, "Even if he doesn't like men, he won't like me either." Sometimes a woman's intuition is so strange.

Now Murong Chong didn't know what to say, he sighed and could only say softly, "Hey, let's go home."

Ling Ya and Zheng Dang didn't know what happened here, they met with Xie Xin at a fork outside the city, and at this time the two were riding the same horse, walking slowly towards their destination.

"I don't know how sad it is for a girl to be rejected so cruelly by you." Zheng Dang sighed in a vague way.

Ling Ya put his hand around Zheng Dang's waist and pulled the rein, and said, "If I don't refuse, someone should be angry with me."

"Who is who? Why don't I know?" Zheng Dang pretended to look around, so that he wouldn't be so stupid as to say that Murong Yan'er is a girl, you should be more tactful.Just because he didn't open his mouth doesn't mean he didn't know what Murong Yan'er was thinking, he could see that superior attitude from a long distance away.

"It's a clingy little vinegar jar." Ling Ya said with a smile, and in order to prevent Zheng Dang from moving around on the horse, he pulled him into his arms again.

Where am I jealous!There is not a word from the beginning to the end, isn't that generous enough?Although Zheng Dang didn't say it out loud, his accusing eyes poked straight at Ling Ya.Ling Ya just hugged him and smiled.

"Hey," Zheng Dang poked the man's waist.

"what happened?"

"Well, do you think I'm too clingy?" Confused, he lowered his head and continued to poke, "Actually, I'm not clingy..." The more he said, the lower his voice, because Zheng Dang found that he seemed to be Always stuck by Ling Ya's side, not just this world...

Zheng Dang's heart suddenly felt cold, Ling Ya couldn't be bored, did he?To know that people who love each other still have a seven-year itch, he snapped his fingers and counted.Although it has been less than seven years, it is not the same world, who knows if there will be any changes.

"What are you thinking?" Ling Ya hilariously held Zheng Dang's twisted fingers, the little resentful eyes almost poked a hole in him.

Now that there was no one around, he leaned close to Zheng Dang's ear, took the fleshy earlobe into his mouth, and let Zheng Dang go until it was flushed and congested. stay with you."

After finishing speaking, he hugged him tightly, and buried his head on the side of Zheng Dang's neck. The strength of wishing to rub him into his arms almost made Zheng Dang breathless.

Zheng Dang's little worry disappeared immediately, and he didn't have any thoughts of avoiding it in public, so he turned his head and kissed Ling Ya twice, smiling broadly.

Ling Ya also looked at Zheng Dang and smiled softly.

Two horses were walking on the official road one after the other, the first horse was covered with pink bubbles, while the latter was...

A dead leaf was blown by the wind and flew past, Lingju: Come on, help me up, I can still eat!

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