Everyone was stunned when they heard this!

However, Qi Gui smiled brightly, holding a spoon in one hand and holding half-chewed hibiscus chicken buns in the other hand, as if innocent.

Murong Chifan frowned: "You have just entered the mansion and don't know much about the Ling family yet. Let's live in our own small yard for a few days to get to know each other."

After hearing his words, Qi Gui put down what he had in his hand and stood in front of the window. Xingdian's ignorant eyes looked at the outside world with some strangeness.

The place where Murong Chifan lives is an independent courtyard, which is a bit similar to the Lanying Pavilion, which was specially separated from the backyard of the Zhanwang Mansion. The only difference is that Lanying Pavilion is beautiful and dreamy, like a fairy tale, and the place is relatively large. The area here is a bit small. The courtyard looks quaint and everything exudes an orderly aura.

She frowned and protested: "How many days will I have to visit here? Why do I think I can walk here several times in just one stick of incense? Brother, Qing'er is a human, not a cage bird, why bother to trap me like this?"

Ling Churou burst out laughing, longing for freedom, they are very similar: "In two days, my sister will have a poetry friend meeting, which will be held on your pleasure boat yesterday. Then, my sister will take you to know more ladies and sons, make more friends, and some will play in the future. OK?"

"No!" Before Qi Gui could speak, Murong Chifan was the first to protest.

Murong Chifan said: "Qing'er is still young and has little experience in the world. She is polite and careless about anything she says and does. I have not been by her side these years. Leaving her negligent discipline will lead to her more lively personality. I will teach her well for the rest of the time. As for the poet's club, it will be spared. She will only increase her embarrassment when she goes."

“…”

Qi Gui was speechless, she was also very powerful, okay, why did he insist on making her useless? It was as if he had forgotten how many games he lost to her along the way!

Ling Zhirong smiled slightly: "If Chi Qing wants to go to the dyeing workshop to play, I will take her with me."

"real?"

"real!"

"Zhirong," Murong Chifan frowned slightly: "She doesn't know about this place yet, and she is a stranger again..."

Ling Zhirong smiled faintly: "She is still young, why bother to scare her so many things, making my Ling family seem to be able to eat people."

Ling Zhirong looked at the villain by the window gently and said, "If you go with me now, can you come back and drink your yam pork rib soup. Do you want to go?"

"I want it!" She ran over immediately and looked at the tall and handsome Ling Zhirong with her eyes. Because she knew that he was the real Ling family, she always wanted to find a little similarity with Ling Yu between his eyebrows.

Murong Chifan looked at this girl with some headache. Why did she lose control as soon as she entered the mansion?

He pinched her wrist and said, "Don't go! My brother hasn't seen you for many years, so I'll tell you a lot!"

Qi Gui frowned: "Didn't we finish talking about so many days together?"

Ling Zhirong smiled slightly and said, "So, let's go. During lunch, I will add two more dishes and a pot of wine. Let's celebrate your brother-sister reunion together. I'm afraid that when it's dinner, my mother will also be planning to hold a banquet for their brother-sister."

Ling Churou remembered that as soon as her brother led Murong Chiqing away, she was the only one left here with Murong Chifan, and her face turned red: "Okay, brother, you must take good care of Sister Chiqing."

Ling Zhirong smiled faintly: "It's only been more than an hour, so she will definitely be asked to return the jade intact!"

After saying that, he led Qi Gui and left.

Murong Chifan stared at their gradually moving backs and couldn't move his gaze for a long time.

Ling Churou saw that the eldest brother seemed to be amazed by Murong Chiqing and was moved, so she tentatively said: "My devilish sister has just reached fifteen and has already reached the age of hairpin. Any girl who has reached the age of hairpin can get married. My eldest brother... has just reached eighteen and has not yet married. These days my mother is also looking for a suitable candidate for the eldest brother. Brother Fan, if you are relieved, you might as well entrust sister Chiqing to my eldest brother!"

Ling Zhirong is the young master of the Ling family and the future head of the family. Following the relationship between their mother and Murong Chifan, as long as Murong Chifan says, Murong Chiqing will marry into the Ling family without any effort.

When Murong Chifan heard this, his face tightened and said frankly: "Qing'er is still young, I have just met her. Let's talk about it after leaving her for another two years!"

*

Qigui followed Ling Zhirong out of the yard. Only then did he have time to look and remember the way from his residence to the gate of Ling Mansion.

What’s strange is that there is no servant walking around in such a large house in Ling Mansion. If Ling Zhirong didn’t speak, there would be no sound of wind in her ears.

She raised her eyes and looked at the tender leaves on both sides, all of which were still and motionless. She subconsciously swallowed her saliva, her face tightened, and she was a little scared.

It’s really like what Murong Chifan said last night that he didn’t even have a fly spider!

She leaned in front of Ling Zhirong and grabbed a piece of his sleeve.

He paused, looked down at her pale little face and the little hand that held his sleeve. Fengshen's handsome face flashed with a hint of concern and said, "What's wrong?"

"I...a little scared!" She admitted, meeting his dark eyes: "It's so strange here, I'm afraid! I want to go back and go back to my brother!"

He glanced at her deeply, smiled, took one of her hands, and said, "Don't be afraid, the Ling Mansion has been so quiet for a hundred years. In fact, there is nothing. I will lead you away."

She bit her lip and nodded based on her feelings and trust in the Ling family.

This was the first time Ling Zhirong held a girl's hand and walked with her. Even Ling Churou, he would pat her on the shoulder at most, and had never had a blind date for her skin.

These days, the father said that he should get married at the age of his age, and his mother said that his bride must be the future mistress of the Ling family, and he must be gentle and virtuous, and he himself has never taken this matter to heart. He felt that as long as a woman is well-educated, ten are the same as one of them. Especially in this era, marriage is the order of her parents and the words of her matchmakers, and there is no reason to choose it yourself.

He led Murong Chiqing forward little by little. For the first time, he felt that there was actually a difference between women and women.

The one in his hand is both beautiful and cute, and it is better than other women.

All the way to the gate of Ling Mansion, Qi Gui saw two servants guarding there, each holding a horse in his hand, standing on the road waiting.

Qi Gui stopped walking and whispered: "I... can't ride a horse."

She felt a little embarrassed, and when she lowered her head, she realized that she had not had a servant around her from her residence, so why did the person at the door know that she was holding two horses waiting here?
Chapter completed!