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Chapter 50: Confrontation at the Temple Fair (1)

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In a blink of an eye, the summer festival has arrived, and everyone in the Ling family has been busy early in the morning, preparing to welcome the prime minister back to the family.

Ling Zihan was not idle either. After getting up early in the morning, she sent someone to deliver a message to Su, saying that if she didn't move out of the main courtyard today, she would have to use violence. I don't know if Su was smart.

She was still a coward. She and her daughter claimed to be sick and hid in the hospital. They left all the preparations for welcoming the prime minister back to the house to the second lady. Using this as an excuse, they did not see anyone.

However, this is exactly what Ling Zihan wants. She just sent someone to remind her. Now that she has reminded her, she has done her best. Anyway, after today is over, she will directly knock on the door and rob the yard, and will not stay

feelings!

"Miss, when are you going to leave?" Today, I woke up the earliest and was in the best spirits. I took care of everything early and stayed in Ling Zihan's room, looking at Ling Zihan with her bright eyes.

Zihan was deeply afraid that she would run away without taking her with her.

Ling Zihan put down the book and glanced at Jinghao, who was almost jumping up and down in a hurry, and thought to herself, I gave her the wrong name at the beginning!

"Can't you stop teasing the young lady for a while? King Yao will not go there until the afternoon. If you go now, you won't be afraid that the young lady will suffer from the heat!" Liu Yun, who came in with tea, offered tea to Ling Zihan while scolding Jing Hao.

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Ling Zihan waved her hand, "I'm not a young lady who grew up in an embroidery building. I'm not as delicate as you said!" In a blink of an eye, she looked at Chao Jinghao. Her eyes looked like an abandoned puppy, which made Ling Zihan unaware.

With a smile, he raised his voice and said: "I'm afraid of you, so let's get the car ready. We're going to leave now! We'll go to the temple fair first, have something to eat at noon, and then go to the agreed place to wait for our senior brother."

"Yes, miss, I'll get someone to prepare the car right away!" Liu Yun got ahead of him, calmly responded, stood up and ran out.

Looking at the figure that disappeared in a flash, the two people in the room looked helpless at the same time, but in their hearts they were grateful for Jinghao's simplicity. When their eyes met, Ling Zihan gave Liu Yun a look, and looked slightly toward the window.

He raised his chin and smiled slightly, hinting to her that the "fish" had taken the bait.

As expected, not long after Ling Zihan's car left the house, a dark gray carriage followed her, driving slowly forward...

In the Western Dynasty, temple fairs were not uncommon. Many temples would hold one on every first and fifteenth day of the lunar month. But Xihua Temple was different. It was a royal temple and would not be open to the public. However, the folk customs in the Western Dynasty were civilized, and Emperor Chen

In order to demonstrate benevolence, Xihua Temple was opened to the common people, and funds were allocated to hold two temple fairs every year to entertain the people.

There are two temple fairs, one is the Summer Festival and the other is on the third day of March.

There are rumors that the temple fair on the third day of March is to commemorate the late queen. Others say that it is to appease the young souls of the three famous women.

"Well..." After thinking deeply, Ling Zihan threw down the book and glanced at Liuyun. Just as she was about to speak, she heard the voice of a groom coming from outside the car, "Miss, we are about to arrive at Xiyuan Street."

Xiyuan Street is the street in front of Xihua Temple. It surrounds the entire Xihua Temple. You must pass through it no matter which gate you take. Therefore, this street is also the most famous temple fair street. Temple fairs are held twice a year here, and various temple fairs are held here.

During the performance, vendors will of course gather here, selling incense, candles, and trinkets related to the summer festival, which is very lively.

"I know, Brother Ajing!" Jinghao, who had been pressing her face against the car window along the way, finally turned around, agreed excitedly, and quickly helped Liu Yun pack his things.

The eight-treasure red brocade carriage slowly stopped. The driver, A Jing, jumped out of the carriage and stood on one side and saluted respectfully, "Miss, please get out of the car!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Jinghao couldn't wait to lift the curtain and walked out of the car. She glanced at the passers-by and silent hawkers who had stopped one after another, and put those curious eyes into her eyes. A few frivolous playboys.

, even approached the carriage and looked this way inquiringly. That greedy, frivolous, and vulgar look made people very uncomfortable.

Frowning slightly, Jinghao snorted softly, but a bad idea came to his mind and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Soon, she jumped out of the car, took the footstool from Liu Yun and put it in place. Then she stretched out her hand towards the car and deliberately said loudly: "Miss Third, please get out of the car!"

The passers-by who originally stopped because they thought they could catch a glimpse of the female family members of the prime minister's palace immediately became confused when they heard the name "Third Miss". They were so frightened that they bowed their heads and backed away half a foot. The timid ones were

The hawker, how could he dare to look this way? He abandoned his stall and ran away. The remaining few young men who looked like young men were standing beside the carriage, dumbfounded. I don't know if they were cowardly or frightened.

Ling Zihan stepped out of the carriage with Liu Yun's help, and her eyes swept across the crowd inadvertently. Her face was still calm, but there was a glimmer of light in those pure evil eyes.

Noticing the handsome young men standing nearby, Ling Zihan stepped down on the footstool, raised her chin, and glanced over there slightly. The corners of her lips hidden under the cloud veil were slightly raised, and she smiled strangely.

The young master standing in the middle looked at the woman in red clothes with a voluptuous figure in front of him. Her half-covered face was extremely beautiful, and her enchanting brows revealed a rare aura. It was unforgettable, and that kind of unforgettable look.

The feeling is one of fear and panic!

But he couldn't back down. He silently recited his father's orders and his aunt's warnings in his heart, gritted his teeth, and wanted to take the opportunity to strike up a conversation. But somewhere in the corner, someone suddenly shouted: "The witch, the witch is here.

, everyone, run quickly, go to the temple!"

Ling Zihan raised her eyebrows, but she didn't seem to care. She just told Liu Yun, "Let's go to the temple to pray for blessings."

The witch is going to the temple? Those who were about to run stopped one after another, exchanged quick glances with each other, and fell into panic and confusion. At this time, the gray carriage that followed Ling Zihan and the others raised the curtain.

, the pink and green little maid helped Ling Xiu get out of the car.

"Oh, third sister, what a coincidence, we actually met here." Ling Xiulian walked frequently and made a gesture of walking in front of Ling Zihan. When she passed by the young master, she nodded without leaving any trace. It was obvious that the two of them

We know each other.

After giving a shallow salute, Ling Xiu called her sister, but did not take her seriously.

Ling Zihan lazily raised her eyes and glanced at Ling Xiu. She could see that she had been dressed up carefully today. She wore a golden peacock blue silk skirt, a double-ringed fairy bun, and jingling pearls all over her body. She was the most eye-catching one.

The peacock eight-treasure hairpin in her hair is really bright and dazzling in the sunlight.

She really wants to go to see King Yao dressed like this? She will probably be regarded as a ghost by her senior brother!

Ling Zihan thought to herself, raised the corner of her mouth, and said lightly: "It's a coincidence. I just rejected you a few days ago, and now we bump into you. What a coincidence."

Ling Xiu felt unwilling to be ridiculed by Ling Zihan. Although she had a girlish smile on her face, there was a hint of evil in her eyes.

Looking up, Ling Xiu said angrily: "What the third sister is saying is, if it weren't for a chance encounter, how would the younger sister know that the elder sister is so important in everyone's hearts! There is also a resounding honorific title——"

Witch, she said these two words silently with her lips.

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