(I was scolded so badly. I have never seen so many people pursuing reading. What is going on today?)
Return journey.
I don’t know if today’s visit can be regarded as a good thing or not, but it may be considered a good experience for Wei Cheng and his party.
As for Lu Ling, she was a little depressed.
Landing on the last carriage, Aunt Niu and Lu Ling rode together.
Aunt Niu didn't have a good impression of this overbearing and self-centered guest at first.
It's just that as a slave, Aunt Niu can't comment too much.
After what happened today, Aunt Niu felt that this guest was a bit pitiful.
It's different from the original high-spirited one.
At this time, Lu Ling looked silent and lonely, and her starry eyes seemed to dim suddenly.
After hesitating for a moment, Aunt Niu said softly: "Miss Lu, you may not know what you missed with your actions today. From my perspective as a bystander, what you have lost will be the greatest blessing in your life.
"
Lu Ling's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he became even more confused.
Aunt Niu opened the door curtain, looked towards the carriage ahead, and said: "I have served the master and his wife for several months. The master is the kindest young master I have ever seen, whether it is to the ladies or to me, a servant.
Master, he has always been kind and cheerful."
"I can see that the master was somewhat fond of you at first. He almost treats you like a little girl like Aning. No matter what you want, he will try his best to satisfy you... Maybe you haven't noticed this."
Aunt Niu looked back at Lu Ling. She had a beautiful figure, good looks, and a very special temperament. Not to mention a normal man like Wei Cheng, even an old woman like herself would be attracted to her.
"I don't know why you always want to go against the master. In my opinion, if you...maybe I am too worried, I just think that the master is very good to you. Look, this morning, you said you wanted to ride a horse.
You brought us here without saying a word, didn't you?"
"I didn't beg him..." Lu Ling pursed her lips and responded in a low voice.
When Aunt Niu heard this, she smiled and shook her head. In her opinion, Wei Cheng paid by mistake.
"Perhaps this is what the old people often say: fate but no destiny. No matter what, after today, you may be... ugh!"
"Miss Lu, the city gate is just ahead. Madam has told me to put you down directly at the city gate. Please forgive me."
Lu Ling was stunned for a moment. Before she could react, the coachman opened the door curtain and said respectfully: "Guest, please get off here. Don't make things difficult for me."
The carriage in front has already entered the city gate, and Aning's noisy voice can be vaguely heard.
Lu Ling looked at the carriage going away, feeling a little disappointed for a moment.
Aunt Niu and the coachman looked at each other, and both of them smiled helplessly at the same time... After all, she was an unlucky girl.
"Miss Lu, I would like to remind you not to go to the Wei Mansion again. Without the master's instructions this time, the people in the manor will not show mercy to you, especially Mr. Xu Chu. You must not offend him.
otherwise……"
The coachman said: "Your behavior today has angered Xu Guards. He doesn't know how to show mercy to women. If you encounter him, you'd better hide away. That's all... Sister Niu, let's go back."
Aunt Niu sighed softly and looked at Lu Ling one more time before leaving, feeling only regretful.
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South of the city, Lu Mansion.
Facing Lu Ling who suddenly returned home, all the servants were in a panic. This little ancestor was not easy to take care of.
But what surprised everyone was that after Lu Ling returned home, she did not make as much noise as before, but locked herself in her boudoir.
The grandmothers and maids who were responsible for serving Lu Ling all looked at each other in confusion.
A few people didn't think much about it, they just thought it was good, at least they didn't have to work on a string.
However, it didn't last more than half a day before the cook in charge of meals was called over and punished.
Lu Ling only had one breakfast today. When she got home at noon, she sulked in her boudoir. By night, she was ravenous.
Because of her martial arts practice, she eats a bit more than an ordinary man. She will feel hungry if she doesn't eat, and her temper will naturally become bad.
The cook didn't know what she had done wrong. Today, the little ancestor suddenly came back to live, but she showed her utmost skill. The dishes she cooked were all the meat that Lu Ling usually likes to eat. She didn't want to get scolded anyway.
"It's either boiled or steamed. Can't you change the method?"
"You don't even know how to cook, so how about the barbeque headquarters?"
"What are you grilling? Why does it taste so fishy? Do you know how to cook?"
The cook suffered a few blows and felt a little resentful in her heart. She suppressed her fear and replied: "The kind of barbecue the lady mentioned requires a lot of special condiments. We don't have food stamps in our house, so..."
"Okay, stop arguing." Grandma couldn't stand it, and stepped forward and said, "If Miss likes to eat stir-fried vegetables and barbecue, I can go back and collect some food stamps at a high price, and just have a meal today."
This nanny was the personal maid of Mrs. Yan (Lü Bu's wife). After Mrs. Yan died of illness, she had been serving Lu Ling. Lu Ling still respected this nanny.
Lu Ling looked at the table full of 'lavish' meals, and the delicacies he had eaten in the Wei Mansion in the past two days flashed through his mind. He felt inexplicably sad in his heart, and dropped the bowl and chopsticks, "If you don't want to eat, you can eat."
Lu Ling got up sadly and went back to the house.
Seeing this, grandma hurriedly followed her, wanting to ask what happened.
Didn't she live well in the Wei Mansion? Why did she suddenly come back? And although the young lady has a bad temper, she never misses a meal. Grandma knows that Lu Ling has had a good appetite since she was a child and has never been picky about food.
He asked the maid to get some steamed fruit cakes, and she walked into Lu Ling's house with them.
Lu Ling was lying on the soft couch, looking so depressed that her grandma felt very distressed.
She walked to the soft couch and sat down. She peeled off the core from the preserved fruit and handed the pulp to Lu Ling's mouth.
Lu Ling looked back at her grandma, her eyes were red, she opened her mouth to hold the fruit pulp, and murmured about what happened this morning.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Grandma was peeling the core of the fruit and listening at the same time, when she heard Lu Ling driving Wei Cheng out of the tent.
"What, you, you kicked Mr. Wei Shijun!"
"Oh, my little ancestor, how dare you? Do you know that even your father has to be careful when meeting him?"
"Aren't you afraid of being beheaded for your reckless and impulsive temperament?"
"That is the most powerful person in the entire Han Dynasty... Even people like Dong Zhuo will retreat when they see him. Hua Xiong, do you remember that Dong Zhuo's most capable general had his head chopped off? Dong Zhuo still dare not say a word.
Just a sound."
Lu Ling did not expect that her mother would scold her, and she argued aggrievedly: "The person who chopped Hua Xiong was Zhang Yide, not him!"
Mammy covered her temples and said with a headache: "You, you, don't think about why Zhang Yide dared to do that. Your father and Hua Xiong are at odds with each other. Do you think your father dares to chop off Hua Xiong's head?
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Lu Ling responded quietly: "Then my father is under Dong Zhuo's command, isn't he?"
Mammy sighed and said: "Yes, you also know that your father is still under Dong Zhuo's control. Your father is the number one master in the "Great Han Dragon and Tiger Ranking". He doesn't dare to do things. Why does Zhang Yide dare to do it?
It’s not because you have the support of Wei Shijun behind you!”
Lu Ling was stunned and murmured unwillingly: "Is he really that powerful?"
Mammy stretched out her hand and stroked her face, and said with a smile: "He is more than powerful. There is no one this big man dares to offend. He can't scare away anyone who offends me from the east of the river, no matter how far away he is."
How many thieves and bandits have been involved... None of the clothes you are wearing, the delicacies you are clamoring to eat are not made by him, and you, you, dare to kick him..."