Dressed as cannon fodder for a good death, but the prince insisted on marrying me

Chapter 12 How are you going to solve it, private or public?
Early the next morning, Ling Yue got up and went to the small garden to look at her precious herbs, but saw a scene that broke her down.

The small garden that was still green yesterday was in a mess, and the small seedling with red flowers was broken from the middle, obviously trampled on.

Furious, she searched around and finally found three figures not far away.

To be exact, two standing figures and one lying on the ground.

She ran over quickly, only to see Ah Yun curled up on the ground, Ling Feng was kicking him hard, calling him "dead lame" while kicking.

Ling Rou, who was still standing beside him watching the joke, covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly from time to time, with relief in that smile.

"Feng'er, stop!" Ling Yue said sharply.

The foot that Ling Feng was about to kick out stopped in mid-air. It was the first time he saw the big sister who was angry with him, and his head drooped.

"Who allowed you to hit him?" Her voice was higher, and Ling Feng hurriedly hid behind Ling Rou.

Ling Rou knew that she would get angry, so she smiled slightly: "Sister, what do children know, it's just a joke, you take it seriously! Didn't you play like this before?"

After hearing this, the panic in Ling Yue's heart immediately came up.From the corner of the eye, he glanced at Ah Yun, he was dirty, his eyes were drooping, and there was something deep inside.

She didn't dare to look any more, and said in a deep voice, "A joke? The person who hit me was a joke? A child doesn't understand, don't you understand? Teach him to be evil at such a young age!"

Ling Rou's face was embarrassing, as her mother said, she protected the little cripple like this, obviously she didn't want to make a fuss.

Frowning, he touched his nails that had just been stained with flower juice: "Sister, you just hit the servant a few times, why do you use the word 'evil'?"

Ling Yue stretched out her hand to help Ah Yun up, and said softly, "Is there any injury?"

A Yun withdrew his hand calmly, and said respectfully: "Thank you for your concern, Miss. I didn't get hurt. It's just that the plants in the garden were all destroyed. The little ones are responsible for what Missy entrusted, please punish them."

He was about to kneel down again, but she stopped him: "I'll talk about it later."

Turning to Ling Feng: "Kneel down!"

Ling Feng shrank his neck, but came over obediently, and called out in a low voice: "Big sister."

"Feng'er, please tell me clearly, why did you destroy my grass? And why did you hit Ayun? I only give you one chance. If you tell the truth, I don't care about you this time. But if there is a word that is wrong In fact, don’t come into my yard in the future, and don’t call me ‘sister’.”

Ling Feng's small body shook, and he glanced at Ling Rou cautiously.This made her expression change, and she gave him a hard look.

Ling Yue had a panoramic view of that expression, and was too lazy to talk nonsense.

"I count to three. One, two"

Seeing that the count reached "three", Ling Feng closed his eyes and said loudly: "Second sister asked me to pull the weeds, and she also asked me to beat Ah Yun. She said it was an eyesore!"

Lingrou's nails were digging at the flesh tightly, and she bit her lip: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Ling Feng got up and ran behind Ling Yue, poked his head out and said, "Big sister, I didn't lie."

Ling Yue nodded, and said to Ling Rou: "Rourou, you and I have been pretending to be sisters for more than ten years. I ask myself that I haven't done anything to you. Why do you need to make trouble for me with a child?"

"Sister, I don't." He denied it in his mouth, but his teeth were itching with hatred in his heart.

Did you feel sorry for her?I'm sorry for her just by being alive!

Ling Yue said: "There is no one else around, so it's better to be open and honest. You remember that I am a prostitute daughter, and you are a concubine daughter, but this kind of thing has been decided since birth, and it is not something you and I can control. You are not willing to let Mrs. Li kiss me Hou ignored you, but I have stated at the poetry meeting that there is no possibility of Li Muyun. So, what are you awkward about?"

Ling Rou suppressed her anger and said, "Sister, you misunderstood."

Ling Yue snorted softly, raised her chin and glanced at her, the resentment in her eyes couldn't be hidden.

With a loose hand, he said seriously: "It doesn't matter whether you admit it or not. How do you plan to solve today's matter, private or public?"

"What do you mean?" There was some fear in Lingrou's eyes.

Ling Yue smiled slightly: "Privately, compensate for the loss of my garden, and apologize to Ah Yun; publically, take Feng'er to the front of Dad to judge."

If he was in front of his father, according to his current appreciation of Ling Yue, Ling Rou knew that he would not be able to take advantage of half of it, and it would also damage the well-behaved and polite image that he had worked so hard to establish over the years.

Xin Yiheng: "I will compensate. But it is impossible to apologize. He is a slave, and he deserves it?"

There was a stern look in Ah Yun's eyes, but he still stood respectfully.

Ling Yue sneered, slave?She regretted it later.If he was just a slave, why would she get nervous when she saw him?
She knew that if she wanted to gain power, she could not take back what she said.

Therefore, he said lightly: "Since you don't apologize, let's go see dad together."

Loudly said: "Hongguo, Qingyin, take the second lady to see the master!"

Ling Rou's face was pale, and she took a deep breath: "I apologize."

"I'm sorry" as low as a mosquito's moan, Ah Yun didn't even look at it, and bent slightly: "Second Miss is serious."

Even if she kneels in front of him, he will not soften his heart.

And everyone in this house who bullied him, he will not let it go easily, as long as he has a chance!

Lingrou felt that she had suffered a great humiliation, so she turned around and was about to leave.

I only heard Ling Yue say: "I suggest you find a doctor who will come and have a look at these herbs. If you can't buy them, you can exchange them for cash!"

Lingrou stopped, isn't it grass, why is it a herbal medicine?

He pursed his lips, swallowed what he wanted to say, and left quickly with his fists clenched.

Hongguo looked at the ruined courtyard with distressed eyes: "Miss, what should I do?"

Qingyin picked up a plant and looked it over carefully, regretfully said: "It should not be saved."

Ling Yue felt sad, and forced a smile: "Go and have breakfast first. Feng'er, you go with sister Hongguo."

Seeing her dejected look, Ling Feng took her arm and said, "Big sister, it's the wind that's bad, don't be angry."

"I won't be angry if you leave now."

Impatiently, he waved them away and found a rock to sit on.

Damn Ling Rou, she's never finished with her!
She held her chin and frowned for a long time, but she still wanted to struggle again.

Picking up a green seedling, just about to plant it, the upper half bent down directly.

Dying struggles are futile after all.

Do you really want to go to Yuming Temple again?

But I don’t know if there are any more, if I knew it, I would have picked less yesterday.

Everything else is easy to say, but the one with flowers but no leaves is purely luck.If not, how will the scar on the boy's hand go?
When I pulled him up just now, I accidentally caught a glimpse of the terrifying scar on his wrist, which was shocking.

She was suddenly very irritable, and the originally bright future darkened a lot. Depression, sadness, and sorrow rushed into her heart, and tears fell directly.

I wanted to cry for a while and forget it, but the more I thought about it, the more sad I became, and I couldn't stop it.

"Miss, why don't you tell me where you picked these herbs, and I will go find them to compensate you?"

Hearing this faint voice, Ling Yue was so shocked that she forgot to cry.

Turning her head to look, Ah Yun came to the side at some point, leaning on crutches and watching her.

Although the eyes are still indifferent, it seems that they are not as cold as before.

"Why are you here?"

Didn't she let them all go?

Looking at her red eyes and tear-stained face, Ah Yun felt a strange feeling, obviously she had bullied him, but seeing her so sad, her mood was not as good as imagined.

"The little one wanted to make up for his mistakes, but the eldest lady kept crying, so the little one had to interrupt."

"I"

Her dumbfounded appearance made him suddenly find it very interesting, and his eyes couldn't help softening.

Ling Yue glared at him, wiped away her tears, sniffled her nose, and said in a muffled voice: "That place is very steep, you will fall, I'd better go by myself."

Standing up too quickly, almost sprained his feet, and subconsciously grabbed his hand.

As natural as grasping a tree branch.

Ling Yue didn't care about his embarrassment, brushed her hair, wiped the corners of her eyes, turned around and left.

Just took two steps, and suddenly turned back: "Don't tell others about my crying, that... embarrassing."

Ah Yun actually nodded, and after she ran away, he looked at the hand she was holding just now.

Palms are sweaty.

(End of this chapter)