Lingfeng rustling

Chapter 59
"As for the girl, it was the young master who brought you back." The maidservant replied respectfully.

"What about the young master?" Su Siling thought to say goodbye to Xuan Sumu.

"This morning, the little father-in-law went on a lake tour with Princess Licheng, and he probably won't be back until the beginning of the year." The maid lowered her head and responded with a degree of restraint.

"Then I won't bother you anymore!" Su Siling's voice became colder, and he got up and left.

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When Xuan Sumu returned to the Duke's Mansion, the sky was already stained with ink.

The servant girl reported fearfully: "My lord, the servant girl can't keep Miss Su."

Xuan Sumu nodded, without blaming the servant girl, he waved her to let her go down.

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At this time, in Princess Belvedere's boudoir.

On the soft side, Xiao Furou's gorgeous face.

It was a burly and strong man, he was the envoy of Goguryeo who he single-handedly solved.

"Did Xuan Qingyun find anything?" the man asked.

"He played Tai Chi with me." Princess Belvedere then said, "I didn't come up with anything!"

"What a cunning fox!" the man said with a slightly annoyed expression as he paused his hand on the belt.

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The next day, Daxiangguo Temple.

In the morning, there is no wind, but there is a trace of coolness in the air.

While eating breakfast, Lao Jiu looked at the hideous scar on Su Siling's face, took a bite of steamed buns and sighed, and he didn't finish one after a long time.

Wangyou and Wangfan are also holding a bowl of white rice porridge, you look at me, I look at you.

Su Siling had a good appetite, so he drank a big bowl of rice porridge with capers.

"In any case, I've come back home once, so it's better to live a more transparent life!" Monk Wangyou said leisurely, showing an expression of wanting to enter samadhi.

Seeing that they were not eating well, Su Siling looked at her with regretful eyes, and then she touched her face suddenly and said, "Are you worried about the welts on my face?"

Monk Wangan and Lao Jiu immediately turned their faces away, those who drank porridge drank porridge, and those who ate steamed buns ate steamed buns.

"Don't worry, these scars will disappear without a trace before returning to Yueyang!" Su Siling reached out and took another steamed bun from the plate, then smiled briskly and said to Lao Jiu, "Uncle Jiu, hurry up!" Have some food, we will be on our way soon!"

Lao Jiu wrinkled his face and looked like he was about to sigh again.

"Uncle Jiu, try this!" Su Siling handed Lao Jiu a steamed bun of cornmeal, and smiled flatteringly, "I want to assure you that the scars on my body must be cleaned up before the Escort Bureau! Absolutely I won’t let my adoptive father and the others find out!”

Lao Jiu still let out a long sigh, and said, "I'm the one who got you involved!"

Su Siling smiled and filled Lao Jiu with a bowl of porridge, and said courteously, "Uncle Jiu, you drink porridge, you drink porridge! Brother Wangyou's porridge is thick and glutinous!"

Lao Jiu took the porridge bowl and said slowly: "If you encounter such a thing next time, don't be tired of me!"

Su Siling gave Lao Jiu another chopstick of pickled cowpea, and changed the subject: "Uncle Jiu, just eat with this..."

Seeing her keep changing the topic, Lao Jiu said seriously, "Girl Ling, do you hear that?"

Su Siling nodded, raised his hand and swore: "Well, next time I see officers and soldiers, I will definitely run far away!"

Knowing that nothing he said would work, Lao Jiu sighed again and again. If he had known earlier, he should have let Wang Zhuangyuan and the others follow him to the capital.

(End of this chapter)