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The sequelae of insomnia are not panda eyes, but sleeping until the rooster crows the next day, and being woken up by a cat scratching you at noon when you smell the smell of rice.

When she woke up, Ling Zihan finally returned to normal, called Jinghao to come in and wash her up, and asked Grandma Fang to make some fish soup to feed the civet cats.

After washing up, Grandma Fang was carrying a food box into the house. As soon as she opened the food box, the civet cat that had been huddled in Ling Zihan's arms and refused to move finally moved. It stretched out its paws in her arms with a charming posture.

Han, as if he was stretching. His moist little nose twitched slightly, and he slowly poked his head out, looking towards Aunt Fang who was setting out the food outside the house. Her eyes were as bright as blue lakes, and her little tongue stretched out, and she licked her mouth.

It looked back at Ling Zihan, and seeing that she was not looking at it, it quietly stretched out one front paw, looked back, stretched out the other front paw, and then looked back... followed closely.

Lift your back paws and prepare to run away.

Just when it was about to run towards the fish soup, Ling Zihan suddenly reached out and pinched the thick skin on the back of its neck and led it up. Jinghao, who had been holding it for a long time, finally laughed out loud and pointed at it with a comb.

The little civet cat waved its paws in the air in protest, and joked: "Miss, they say civet cats are spiritual and understand human nature. I look at it, it's just a little slippery guy wearing cat skin!"

As he spoke, he reached out and poked its belly.

"Meow~" the civet cat howled in a milky voice. Its blue agate-like eyes showed the innocence of a child. When it glanced at Jinghao, it seemed to be a little angry, protesting her "rogue" behavior of poking her belly.

"act.

"Oh, he's still shy!" Seeing the little civet covering its belly with its paws, Jing was even more amused and happy.

"This is a male cat." Ling Zihan glanced at Jinghao, who suddenly stopped smiling, looked at her evilly, and blinked, "He is shy because he was teased by you, a pervert, and you saw him all.

But you have to be responsible!"

"Ah... I still have to be responsible! Miss, don't you want me to marry it?" Jinghao glanced at the meowing cat sadly, feeling depressed in her heart. Could it be that if she married it, it wouldn't be good enough?

Happy, his scream was miserable, his eyes were also...sad!

Looking at Jinghao's pouting expression in the mirror, the cloud in Ling Zihan's heart finally dissipated, and she patted her hand with some comfort, "Look, I scared you so much, I asked you to take care of it."

!" Jing Hao behind him was startled for a moment, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Ling Zihan also curled her lips and changed the subject, "Tell me about the affairs in the house, this morning must be uneventful!"

After setting out the food, Grandma Fang came over and took the civet away. She asked casually, "Miss, you haven't given such a cute little guy a name yet!"

"It loves to be cute, so let's call it cute!" With a casual word, the little cat's name was decided, but Grandma Fang was confused. What does selling out have to do with cats?

But she won't ask. After being a slave for so many years, she is where she is today all because she knows how to close her ears and mouth at the right time, not to hear things she shouldn't hear or say things she shouldn't say.

It was the same now. When she saw that Ling Zihan had something to say to Jing Hao, she wisely carried Mengmeng, who was meowing, to the side hall's Nuan Pavilion.

"You can say it now, just be quiet." Withdrawing her eyes, Ling Zihan said calmly.

"Miss..." Seeing Nanny Fang leaving, she calmed down and leaned close to Ling Zihan's ear, "This morning, Nanny Fang went to the second door to get a sign to leave the house, saying she wanted to do something for the lady. But next door

Xiaolan, the maid of the courtyard, went out to be a comprador today and said she saw Granny Fang entering the palace, but she didn't come out for a long time!"

"She was assigned by Concubine Jing to Senior Brother. It's not surprising that she entered the palace." Ling Zihan said nonchalantly as she wiped her nails with a handkerchief.

Concubine Jing is the mother-in-law of King Yao, and the nanny she sent must be a confidant. King Yao would choose this nanny, so she should be trustworthy and reassuring. But Ling Zihan had to think more, if what the maid said was

Really, why is Aunt Fang in the palace at this time?

Unable to find a clue, Ling Zihan simply stopped thinking about it, picked up a book of Fengyan Pavilion's accounts, and asked while reading, "How did you deal with the concubine who had an affair last night?"

"The one who was caught last night was the fourth girl's mother. I heard that she was with a steward of the outer courtyard. While... doing that kind of thing, she was caught by the correctional nun who was chasing thieves in the second lady's courtyard. It happened that the eldest lady

I also went back to the yard and heard that the Second Madam’s people had broken in, so I went there angrily and ended up bumping into him!”

Jinghao was quite serious when talking about business. She occasionally used body movements and glanced at Ling Zihan from time to time to check her expression.

Seeing that there was no strange color on the young lady's face, she was still calm. Jinghao lowered her voice and continued: "Early in the morning, the eldest lady summoned the second lady and the aunts who came to see An to discuss how to deal with my concubine. But listen.

Said that the eldest lady and the second lady had different opinions and had a dispute. The eldest lady insisted on taking strict measures and wanted to kill the concubine and the person in charge of the outer courtyard. The second lady insisted on waiting for the prime minister to come back before making a decision. The result of the discussion has not yet been reached, so only the

My concubine and the steward of the outer courtyard locked up respectively."

Su didn't report the murder of her concubine with a stick to the Prime Minister. It seemed that she was anxious and wanted to kill the concubine and destroy the evidence!

"Well...where's Ling Zihui? Hasn't she been helping Su's housekeeper?" Ling Zihan asked pretending to be confused.

"Haha, the eldest lady now has a red rash on her face because she was poisoned by the young lady's punishment fragrance. She went to the doctor but couldn't find anything wrong. She thought she had some strange disease, so she locked herself in the room without eating or drinking.

It's been a whole morning." After a pause, Jinghao frowned slightly, with some doubts on her face, "But she sent her maid here this morning, and I'll post it to see the lady go to the temple fair during the Summer Festival."

"Oh, what did you say?"

Can Ling Zihan not understand the plot here when she is still sick? It is easy to know from the news that the fact that three men died in Ling Zihui's room was not spread, which means that Su suppressed the news in time.

But it can be seen that the entire main courtyard is probably filled with people from the Su family.

And Ling Zihui's invitation was like a weasel paying New Year's greetings to a chicken with no good intentions, and he obviously wanted to get her out of the house. This should be considered one of Su's plans to send her to the prince's house.

However, they are also smart and know that it is safest to take action outside the house.

"Of course I replied to her and told her that the young lady had an appointment with His Highness King Yao." Jinghao smiled endearingly, winked playfully at Ling Zihan, lowered her head and continued to comb her hair, and talked a lot.

Things in the house, but in the end it fell on Ling Zihan.

"Ah, by the way! Someone gave something to Miss this morning. Miss must be happy to see it. I'll go get it for Miss!" Jinghao's eyes suddenly became brighter than before. Looking at Ling Zihan, she seemed to suddenly think of something.

, squinting his eyes, putting down his comb with a smile, and turned around to go out.

Soon, she came back with a food box and a letter in her hand. On it was a line of elegant words, "My dearest friend, I personally send you this letter."

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Hey, who sent the letter~
Chapter completed!