The High Gate Mistress of Rebirth

Chapter 55
Everyone turned their heads and saw that Li Ling was standing behind the screen, his face was gloomy and unspeakably ugly.

"Get out!" Li Ling ordered.

His tone was cold, mixed with suppressed anger.

The three of them looked at each other, glanced at Li Ling's expression but hesitated.

Seeing Li Ling like this, Jing Shu guessed that he had heard what they said just now. She was a little flustered, but she immediately calmed down.

Well, let's just talk about it today, and both of them are relaxed. From now on, he will miss his imperial cousin, and she will be her senior mistress.

From then on, bridges return to bridges, and roads return to roads.

"You go down first." Jing Shu calmly said to the little maids.

Ziyunyou glanced at Jingshu worriedly, and took the two little girls out resentfully.

After the three of them went out, Li Ling kicked the door shut with his foot and walked straight to Jingshu.

Jing Shu also stood up from the couch, it wasn't that she was afraid of him, but with Li Ling's proud temper now knowing how she was perfunctory to him, she would definitely not let it go, she didn't want to be inferior to him in terms of momentum.

Jing Shu stood in front of her, but the little girl was stubborn and strong.

Li Ling stared at her for a long time, then gritted his teeth and said, "It turns out that what you care about most in your heart is the position of the mistress of the high school."

Hearing what he said, Jing Shu felt a sudden soreness in her heart.

She also loved him sincerely and regarded him as her most important, but he failed her time and time again.

How dare she give her sincerity to him again!
She turned her head quietly, and replied with sourness: "Now I really value the position of mistress the most." As she spoke, she looked up at Li Ling and said word by word: "My son also has his most important things. , isn't it?"

Li Ling stared at Jing Shu. Hearing what she said, his eyes gradually turned scarlet, and the veins on his forehead clearly protruded. Li Ling's hands were tightly clenched into fists under his wide sleeves. Words, angrily turned away.

He walked to the door in two or three steps, and then turned around again. He stared at Jingshu indifferently and said, "Since you don't like me, then you don't have to bother to deal with it so much in the future. I just stay away from you."

He looked at her lightly, with a tone of disdain: "Don't worry, the position of wife in this world will always be yours, so you can just be the mistress of this high school."

After finishing speaking, he pushed open the door with a "snap", and strode away without looking back.

The vast black night seemed to have no end, and the winter wind and snow fluttered on Li Ling's body. He rode his horse and galloped all the way, his body getting colder and colder.

At this moment, the scene of when his mother resolutely left the Zhen Guogong's mansion suddenly appeared in his mind, when he was only eight years old, he led his younger brother, hugged his younger sister, and stood at the gate to watch his mother's luancar go away.

When the younger siblings saw their mother leaving, they cried heart-rendingly. Although he didn't cry, he felt surprisingly uncomfortable.

At that time, he felt for the first time that it was such a sad feeling to be abandoned.

The good horse galloped all the way and brought him to the barracks. Li Ling dismounted from his horse. Perhaps because of the strong wind and snow tonight, his face was cold. He wiped his face and led the horse towards the camp in a lonely way. go.

Seeing Li Ling leaving in a fit of anger, Ziyun pushed the door open quietly and came in. Jing Shu had already laid down.

Seeing that it was Ziyun, Jing Shu stood up and said to her: "It's cold now, tomorrow you will tell the night ladies in the yards to keep their spirits up at night."

Ziyun said strangely: "It's this time, are you still thinking about this?" Then, she walked to the bed, looked at Jing Shu with a worried face and said: "I heard from Ling Xiao that my uncle left on horseback. "

Jing Shu was silent for a while, and replied, "He should have gone to the camp."

"Miss, my uncle is very angry this time."

Jing Shu said lightly: "Just be angry, anyway, he said, the position of the wife of this world will always be mine."

Jingshu believes that he is a man of his word.

"Miss, it's already this time, why are you still saying such angry words? This servant doesn't believe that you marry my uncle because you want to be the mistress of this high family. Ask yourself, don't you really care about my uncle?"

"I'm sleepy, I want to sleep!" Saying that, Jing Shu got into bed again.

"Miss!"

"Go ahead, don't forget to tell me what to do next night." After finishing speaking, Jing Shu closed her eyes.

After Ziyun retreated helplessly, Jingshu slowly opened her eyes again. Maybe it was cold in the winter night. Even though the earth dragon was burning, she still felt cold on her body. But still feel a little cold.

Xu Shi was used to sharing the bed with him every night, and suddenly fell asleep by himself, feeling a little restless.

It will be fine slowly, she has to let herself get used to sleeping alone.

Before leaving, Li Ling made it very clear: He will stay away from her from now on.

He is convinced that he will do what he says.

Jing Shu's heart became inexplicably irritable, tossing and turning, she didn't sleep well that night.

Because she didn't sleep well at night, when she went to the front yard to be a council member the next day, Jing Shu felt a little out of sorts. After she dealt with the urgent situation, she went back to Qingfengyuan, intending to take a nap to refresh her spirit. Perhaps she was too tired and too sleepy Yes, lying down means sleeping in Ujin West Frontier.

Ziyun came in and helped her get up to wash, and said in a whisper: "It's already dinner time, and my uncle hasn't come back yet, miss, why don't you send someone to the camp to pass on a message to my uncle?"

Jing Shu sneered: "What message should I send him? Begging him to come back?"

As she said that, Jing Shu sat down in front of the dressing table by herself, while applying the powder, she said: "If he doesn't want to return, even if I ask for it every day, I won't be able to get it."

Ziyun wanted to persuade her again, but Jing Shu interrupted: "Forget it, don't persuade me any more, the matter between us cannot be solved in a few sentences, so that's fine, he is busy with his work, and I am busy with it." Mine, well water does not violate river water."

After dinner, Jingshu had to take care of the day's account as usual, Ziyun felt uneasy when he saw that Master Shen hadn't returned yet as the night was getting darker.

The two had quarrels when they got married, but my uncle had never been so angry. Thinking of my uncle's creepy face when he heard them talking that day, Ziyun still felt lingering fear in his heart.

It's not my uncle's fault, the words my lady said really hurt people.The son of the world is such a proud person who wants to save face, how can he bear it.

Ziyun thought for a while, held a cup of ginseng tea and placed it in front of Jing Shu, then reached out to pick up the wick, and walked around busy around Jing Shu.

Jing Shu raised her eyes and looked at him, "What's the matter?"

Ziyun replied with a sneer: "The maidservant has already ordered the following to cheer up the next night. I will go out for a walk in a while to see if there are any laziness or drinking and playing cards."

Jing Shu nodded, and continued to settle accounts, Ziyun glanced at her and tried to speak: "Miss, it's been cold for the past two days, I don't know if my uncle has a thick quilt in the barracks."

Jing Shu replied without raising her head: "He is such a big man, can he be wronged? Don't worry about it for him. It doesn't matter if you check it at night."

Ziyun retreated resentfully, called Dan Zhu Bilu, and said, "Go to the quilt pavilion in the side room and find a new set of thick quilts."

(End of this chapter)