Ling Yan and Zhao Zhenzhen, who were sitting up the mountain in a sedan chair, were also alarmed by the singing.

Ling Yan was pregnant and hired the sedan chairman to go up the mountain on the grounds of being unwell.

Zhao Zhenzhen is Princess Kang. Dong Yi dared not say to her that the Miss Imperial Capital would isolate her, and only expressed the meaning of everyone in a tactful manner.

Zhao Zhenzhen would not take everyone's words to heart. According to her idea, as long as she didn't get the waste iron coins, it would be fine to let her sedan chairman take her up the mountain.

It was just halfway through the sedan chair that she heard everyone singing.

Zhao Zhenzhen quickly asked Bai Ping to inquire. When Zhao Zhenzhen heard that the ladies were all walking up the mountain by themselves, she regretted it.

At this time, she shouldn't be special, she should get along with everyone.

After all, Zhao Zhenzhen was a smart person. She immediately got out of the sedan chair and ran up to chase everyone.

Ling Yan was stupid, thinking that Empress Wei did not regret it. This time she firmly sat on the position of Prince Wei's concubine, and relied on this position to make the sedan chair servant speed up and plan to surpass everyone.

Ling Yan thought that she finally had the opportunity to make a name for herself and had to let these former young sisters see her scenery.

“Get out of the way…get out of the way!”

The sedan chairman carried Ling Yan and chased everyone. Ling Yan gently shook the fan and looked at everyone with a lofty look.

"Oh, Zi Yu, Xu Yan, the weather is so hot, why don't you sit in a sedan chair?"

Zeng Ziyu and others glared at her, but she didn't care and looked proud.

Zeng Ziyu couldn't help but curse, "Didn't you get that waste coin? A person like you is quite good at this title!"

"That's right! Those who are more noble than you can go up the mountain by themselves, and you can go up the mountain by yourself with good skills and feet. It's no different from being a waste!"

Several ladies mocked Ling Yan with their words.

Ling Yan couldn't speak embarrassedly. After all, it was not a glorious thing for her to get pregnant before marriage. Can she still talk about it in public?

"You are just jealous of me! I will marry into the Wei Palace as a concubine in a few days! You are envious of my good marriage and then bullying me together! I am too lazy to tell you!"

Ling Yan urged the sedan chairman to walk forward.

"Bah... the concubine is also a concubine, and she is so arrogant to be a concubine. She is so shameless!"

Du Donghong didn't dare to curse loudly and muttered in a low voice.

Ling Yu just glanced at Ling Yan and continued walking forward.

For Ling Yu, there is no difference between this Ling Yan and a stranger, and she will not feel embarrassed because of her.

But Ling Wan is Ling Yan's cousin after all. Seeing Ling Yan showing off her power and being scolded by everyone, she felt her face burning red.

"There is still a long and short when you stick out your fingers. Why do you have to force yourself to treat her as a family!"

Ling Yu patted Ling Wan comfortably: "You and your aunt have moved out of Zhenyuan Marquis' Mansion. Those who are sensible will only treat you as their families!"

Ling Wan smiled bitterly: "But our surname is Ling! The bones are broken and the tendons are connected!"

After all, Ling Yu is a modern person. He doesn’t have the family concept to Ling Wanqiang, so he doesn’t know how to comfort Ling Wan.

Seeing Ling Yan surpassing everyone to leave, her good mood reduced a lot.

"Haha... I haven't heard such a happy song for a long time!"

The Empress Dowager also came up in a sedan chair. She smiled at the sixth princess Xiao Tong who was accompanying her and said, "Listen to their singing, the Ai family felt that she was dozens of years younger in an instant!"

Xiao Tong immediately said cleverly: "Then I'll let someone tell them, let them sing more songs, so that grandmother, you will be happy!"


Chapter completed!