The maid kowtowed and said, "Miss, Xing'er shouldn't make you angry, you can punish me no matter how you punish me!"

Li Ziling spoke with interest: "It's boring, you're so scared. Forget it, what's wrong with my brother?"

"The young master said..."

"Ling'er, don't make things difficult for her."

I don’t know how long Li Zige has been watching outside until his voice sounded. Li Ziling, who was originally arrogant, instantly turned into a pitiful look.

"Brother, they all bully Ling'er! I don't want Qi Liyan to live in Li Mansion, you can drive her away!"

"Young Master."

"You go down first."

"Yes, I'll leave."

When there were only two people left in the room, Li Zige ignored what his sister said, but looked at the fragments and asked slightly seriously: "Ling'er, what's going on with the fragments on the ground?"

Li Ziling's eyes rolled, pouted, and started to show off her coquettishness: "It was all caused by Xing'er. I was looking at the vase in the room, but when I was scared by her, I didn't hold it and accidentally fell to the ground."

Li Ziling, who was originally speaking righteously, felt guilty under Li Zige's sharp gaze, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

Li Zige sneered and sat on the chair with his own eyes. He raised his eyebrows and his gentle face was covered with a hint of anger: "You really made my brother feel heartbroken. I always thought that you were just a little willful, but still kind-hearted. But according to the current situation, I always feel that you have to change your method when it comes to discipline you in the future."

It was not until this moment that Li Ziling realized that her brother was really angry. She didn't dare to laugh with Li Zige. She thought about it and slowly walked over. She looked at him with a low head as if she had admitted her mistake.

Seeing the sister who had been holding in her hands since childhood, she looked pitiful, Li Zige's anger suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Oh, Ling'er, it's not my brother who said you, you were not like this before. Listen to my brother, don't be obsessed with Feng Chenyao. You are not suitable for him! And don't care too much about Qi Liyan."

He pulled Li Ziling, sat on the chair next to him, and said in a slightly sad tone, "You are like this, have you never thought about whether grandpa and dad will be sad? You are so old, so it's time to mature!"

Li Ziling covered her face crying and said sobbingly after a long time: "I don't want this either, brother, I don't want it either! However, when I think that my cousin has become like this because of Qi Liyan, I can't control the hatred in my heart! I haven't changed, I have always been a good child!"

"Oh, this is only blamed for not teaching you well when you were a child." Li Zige patted her shoulder with his hand and spoke with a little melancholy, "Yan'er, don't think so much. I'll send someone to invite Fu Meng and her senior brother to talk to you. Do you know if you want to be obedient?"

After hearing what her brother said, Li Ziling's eyes instantly turned red. She knew that even if Li Zige was talking about her, she still looked at her.

"Brother, I will correct it in the future and will not cause trouble for you."

Li Zige sighed silently: "Be good Ling'er, brother knows that you feel wronged. Anyway, Qi Liyan will stay in Haocheng for a few days. When the time comes, brother will vent your anger. Don't think about Feng Chenyao in the future. When you wait for grandpa's birthday party, you will find a husband for you."

After hearing this, Li Ziling unexpectedly did not say anything refuted, but said obediently: "I listen to my brother everything. After all, it is not sweet to make me feel so hard. My aunt is also the best example. The palace is not where I want to go."

After hearing this, Li Zige showed a gratified smile on his face, and then stood up and said, "I will feel relieved if Ling'er thinks like this. If grandpa and dad knew what you think, they would probably be happy. Okay, I'll go and deal with the matter first. You sit here for a while, and your two friends will arrive in a while."

"Don't worry, brother." Li Ziling said obediently, "I understand, you go and deal with the matter."

With Li Ziling's repeated guarantees, Li Zige finally went out to walk towards the account room and handled the account book he brought back from Tianfu Inn.

The bored Li Ziling sat there, holding his head with his hands, and began to wander around in thought.

In the courtyard of Litang, the woman in purple walked in from outside with a look of embarrassment. Seeing that the light in her room was still on, E's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and after taking care of her clothes, she raised her foot and walked towards the room.

"Stinky girl, what are you doing?" Li Tang, who had been sitting in the room for no reason, stood up suddenly, looked at the expressionless woman in purple, and spoke in a bad tone, "I asked you what you said, have you heard? Why are you doing so late? Have you gone to have a private meeting with a wild man?"

The woman in purple walked straight to the table as if she couldn't see Li Tang, and then sat down slowly on the stool, poured herself a cup of tea, and then looked at Li Tang after drinking it.

Li Tang's voice gradually lowered when he was choking by the eyes. The woman in purple sneered and said in a voice that could freeze people to death: "Get out, I won't worry about you when you come to my room this time. Next time I'll come in without my consent. Don't blame me for being rude."

"You, stinky..." Li Tang wanted to say something, but his heart was shocked by the cold eyes. His words changed and he spoke, "Madam, you rest early, I won't disturb you anymore. It's so late, and I'm worried about you when I come here."

"roll".

"Yes, yes! I'll bring the door with you."

Until Litang went out, the woman in purple thought that she had just listened to the conversation between Feng Chenyao and Qi Liyan, and her eyes became deeper.

"Is Qingxuan Order? Haha, this is an unexpected surprise."

After waiting for nearly a cup of tea, just when Li Ziling was about to fall asleep, a man and a woman slowly walked in from outside the door.

The man is handsome and the woman is bright and beautiful. Aren’t the two of them Fu Meng and Yan Cenlan?

Yan Cenlan was wearing a white robe, with his hands behind his back and Fu Meng, who was the same color dress, and holding a tray, and Li Ziling's originally unsightly eyes were filled with excitement in an instant.

She jumped up from the chair and ran towards the two of them.

"Sister Fu, Brother Yan, you are here!"

Yan Cenlan was so scared that he suddenly caught Li Ziling who was about to run into Fu Meng. Looking at her in front of her, she spoke with gloating: "If the girl Ling hits this, she will cause trouble! Your sister Fu has served her, but she has just made a cup of soup."

When Li Ziling heard this, "Sister Fu, I'm sorry, you're fine!"

Fu Meng showed a bright smile on her face and said softly: "Ling'er, don't worry, I'm fine. Come and see what I've brought you."

After the three of them sat on the stool, Li Ziling looked at the cup with a lid in front of him, and his big eyes were filled with curious eyes.

"Sister Fu, what's here? It smells so good!"

Yan Cenlan rushed to say, "This is it, but the Tremella seed soup made for you by Sister Fu, her cooking skills are excellent. She can't eat them normally, so Ling Yatou still has a great face."

Fu Meng said helplessly: "Ling'er is my sister. Can you think of it? Senior brother, don't make any idea about it, these are all from Ling'er."

When Yan Cenlan heard this, he pretended to be heartbroken and covered his chest exaggeratedly.

"Junior sister, how can you say such things! We are senior brothers and sisters, Ling'er, please ask me for love from your sister."

Fu Meng looked indifferent. He opened the lid and picked up the spoon and bowl, and gave Li Ziling a tremite lotus seed soup, and said, "Ling'er won't be fooled by you. Senior brother, how old are you? It's not shameful to say such things! Ling'er comes, how about it tastes like this!"

Li Ziling took the bowl and drank it in small sips. He took a sip first, then his eyes lit up, and he forgot to answer Fu Meng's words, so he drank all the bowls in big sips.

Putting down the bowl, perhaps because he was scared by his eating habits just now, Li Ziling showed a striking expression on his face, smiled embarrassedly at the two of them, then looked at the lotus seed soup in the cup, and said in admiration: "Sister Fu's cooking skills are great. Whoever can marry you in the future will enjoy it. It's sweet but not greasy, and there is a small minced meat inside."

Fu Meng smiled knowingly and said, "It's good that my sister likes it. I'm afraid you don't like this taste. It's not that easy for people who can eat the food I cook. This soup has the effect of calming the mind. Will Ling'er still eat it?"

Yan Cenlan sighed a little sadly and said sadly: "Girl Ling, you see it, how nice your sister Fu is to you!"

"It's getting late, so I'll eat this bowl. Sister Fu, don't worry, as long as you have something that I can help you, I will definitely try my best." After saying that, I remembered something again and said in confusion, "Did my brother ask you to come here?"

"Girl Ling, you should listen to Brother Li more on weekdays. He is indeed a good brother!" Yan Cenlan sighed and said slowly to Li Ziling, "You are so lucky."

Fu Meng continued on the side at the right time: "I know you are in a bad mood recently and are a little anxious, so I thought of this Tremella Soup. At first, I was afraid that you wouldn't like to eat it."

When Li Ziling heard this, his eyes turned red in an instant, and his words were already covered with a choked tone.

"Thank you, Sister Fu, it's all caused by Qi Liyan. Now Qi Liyan can still live in the Li Mansion with peace of mind! If I were her, I would probably not even have the face to come to the Li Mansion."

When she heard Li Ziling say this, Fu Meng and Yan Cenlan looked at each other in a place she couldn't see, and a thought slowly formed in her mind. Because Fu Meng was a woman, she spoke first.

Fu Meng gently patted her back with her hand, and then she started to speak slowly after she was almost crying.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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