Chapter 64 To be fair to Prime Minister Ling, this king is here to discuss the book with the eldest lady.

Two days later, Ling Yue was taking a nap in her room when she suddenly heard heartbreaking cries in the courtyard and quickly got down from the bed.

When I opened the door, I saw that it was Ling Feng, crying with snot and tears, and two red slap marks on his face.

Who else in this house dares to hit him?

She walked out quickly, took out a handkerchief and wiped his tears: "Feng'er, have you made dad angry?"

Ling Feng shook his head like a rattle: "Sister, I didn't make dad angry."

"Then who slapped this?" The red fingerprints looked painful, but upon closer inspection, they seemed to be those of a woman.

My heart skipped a beat: "Isn't it Rourou who hit me?"

When Ling Feng heard this, he cried even more sadly and kept nodding.

"The second sister insisted that I stole her letter, but I didn't know what the letter was, and she didn't explain in detail, she just raised her hand and hit me. My aunt has never hit me before, she slapped me twice in one slap, eldest sister

, I miss my aunt”

Ling Yue understood in her heart that Ling Rou thought that the letters between her and Li Muyun were stolen by Ling Feng, and she probably already knew about the script.

Hearing him mention Chen Piaopiao again, he quickly advised: "Feng'er, you can't mention your aunt in front of dad, otherwise he will be angry."

"Why is dad angry? Big sister, what happened to my aunt? Where did she go?"

"Auntie. Auntie went back to her hometown to stay for a while. I don't know when she will come back. Just stay in Fenghe Garden and don't make dad angry."

Ling Feng sobbed and choked for a long time, but he was unwilling to go back. He was afraid that Ling Rou would hit him again. The second sister looked at Rou Rou and was weak. She hit her so hard that her face was distorted. He was really scared.

At this time, Ling Lie arrived, accompanied by Ye Shijing.

Although he dislikes this son now, he has held it in his hands and felt sorry for him for eight years. When he saw the red mark on his face, he couldn't help but frown.

"Who hit him?"

When Ling Feng saw his father angry, out of fear of him, he said in a trembling voice: "It was the second sister. The second sister beat him."

Ling Lie heard this and asked curiously: "Why did she hit you for no reason? Is she being naughty again?"

This son was famous for his naughty and willful nature, so he asked the matter clearly first.

Ling Feng didn't dare to hide it, not to mention it wasn't his fault at all this time, so he told Ling Rou about his suspicion of stealing the letter.

Ling Lie was even more curious, what kind of letter was worth such a heavy blow to her?

Ling Feng said he didn't know, and he really didn't know.

Ling Lie looked at Ling Yue again, and she also shook her head: "Dad, my daughter has not been to Fenghe Garden for more than half a month, and has not met Rourou. My daughter knows nothing about her."

Ling Lie felt that the matter was serious. Could it be the letter between Ling Rou and Chen Piaopiao? Or maybe it was about Zhao Dayou?

He became angry when he thought of this. If Ye Shijing hadn't been there, he would have asked Ling Rou to be interrogated right now.

The strange thing is that Ye Shijing smiled without saying a word, and that smile had profound meaning.

"Yue'er, His Highness the Third Highness wants to see you for something." Let's get down to business and let's talk about business first.

I don’t know why, but since my daughter broke up with Li Muyun, princes always came to her. The fourth highness had just been quiet for a while, and then the third highness came again.

And the two daughters chattered about each other, as if they had secrets, but he had no idea about them.

Ye Shijing said to Ling Lie: "Prime Minister Ling, why don't you go and do some work first?"

Ling Lie was even more surprised when he heard that he was going to be sent away. Could it be that his daughter had something to do with him?

This idea was dismissed by him as soon as it came up. It didn't seem like it. If there really was something, he wouldn't come to her openly.

But why should we avoid him in the first place?

No, he has to stay here.

Although these three highnesses are gentlemen, it's hard to say for a man. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been fooled by Chen Piaopiao, resulting in the disappearance of his legitimate son and the death of his legitimate wife.

Thinking of this, the breath suddenly came out of my chest.

"Your Highness, I am not busy right now. Is it inconvenient for you to be here?"

Ye Shijing was entirely thinking about him. Since he was determined to do this, he couldn't say anything.

"To be fair to Prime Minister Ling, this king is here to discuss the book with the eldest lady."

Storybook?

Ling Lie was confused again. How much had he missed?

Ling Yue explained: "Dad, it's like this. Two days ago, Ayun, Hongguo, and Qingyin and I went to Yunlaiju for dinner. At that time, we met His Highness the Third Prince and we started together. During the dinner, the waiter dropped a script.

, seeing that Hong Guo was interested, he agreed to send us a few copies after the next volume was released, and soon His Highness the Third Prince came to pick it up."

"Such an interesting story book? I want to take a look at it too."

Ling Lie was already exhausted from running around the court all day long. Since he was attracted by Ye Shijing, he thought it would be a good storyteller.

Ling Yue and Ye Shijing looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.

Qingyin had just served the tea when she saw Xiuqiao running over out of breath, "Qingyin, hurry up, Hongguo and the second lady are fighting!"

"What!" Ling Lie just calmed down and his heart started to rise again. The young lady was fighting with the maid? Looking at Ye Shijing's embarrassed face, his old face was really gone!

When it came to Lan Yuexuan, Ling Yue couldn't stay out of the matter and hurriedly followed her.

The masters had all left, and Ye Shijing couldn't wait for any of his guests. He scratched his head and chased after him.

From a distance, I saw two people standing opposite each other.

One was pointing with his hands on his waist, and the other was hiding with a few books. There was also a circle of maids and servants surrounding him, all pointing.

Ling Yue felt relieved. If Hong Guo really hit Ling Rou, it would be justified and unreasonable.

"What are you doing!" Ling Lie shouted sharply, and Hong Guo quickly knelt down. When Ling Rou saw her father coming, her face turned pale and she knelt down tremblingly.

Ling Yue said to Hong Guo: "Just now Xiu Qiao said that you and Rou Rou were fighting, how could you be so unruly?"

Hongguo said aggrievedly: "Miss, I don't have this slave. I just came back from Yunlaiju and I met the second lady. She asked for the slave book, so I gave it to her. After giving it, she slapped the slave in the face and returned it.

I tore up the storybook. Seeing that she was still fighting, the slave had to avoid it. When Xiu Qiao saw it, he thought that the slave was fighting with the second lady."

Ling Yue looked at her face, and it was indeed red.

Ling Feng hid behind Ling Yue, saw the palm print on Hong Guo's face, and said happily: "Dad, this is what the second sister slapped, it's the same as the one on my face."

Hearing these words, Ling Rou wanted to strangle her brother to death: "Shut up!"

"Shut up!" Ling Lie shouted to Ling Rou.

Ling Rou lowered her head unwillingly and stared at the remaining notebook in Hong Guo's hand.

Ling Lie stretched out his hand, and Hong Guo was honestly offered with both hands.

"An infatuated woman and a weak lover? Is this even worthy of a fight?" Ling Lie originally thought it was some extraordinary work, but it turned out to be something so unworthy of the stage.

However, thinking that Ye Shijing was interested, he turned the page hesitantly.

When I saw this, I was confused for the first time.

Li Chaoyu?

Ling Mian?

When he thought of the letter Ling Feng said again, he suddenly became furious and looked at Ling Rou with a look that could kill someone.

If it were flat, the notebook would be tightly held together, and the hard wrinkles would make Ling Lie's palms feel a little painful.

Holding back his anger: "Follow me to the study!"

Then he said to Ye Shijing: "Your Highness, there are many things going on in the palace, so I won't accompany you today. I will invite you to come another day."

Ye Shijing said hurriedly: "Prime Minister Ling is dealing with family matters, so I won't bother you now."

Seeing him leaving, Ye Shijing quickly took a book from Hong Guo, turned around and left Ling Mansion.
Chapter completed!