The eldest daughter is not easy to bully

Chapter 146 Shut Up
"Xiao Yan, God of War in the Liang Kingdom, of course I know." Lu Qing said lightly, "But it's impossible to know him. My father should know him."

"Marquis Wu'an?"

"Well, King Xiao and my father are still friends in private! But this matter is also a secret."

There are so many secrets, no wonder people are watching... Ling Qing felt sorry for it for a while.

"Have you never had contact with Xiao Yan?"

"I just sneaked a look at him once."

It's sneaky again, the father and daughter are alike, they both like to sneak.

"He looks better than Chen Xian, is good at fighting, and has a high-end family background, don't you like it?" You actually like Chen Xian who is only tall and has a pretty face.

"That's what you like, not what I like."

To shut up!

Ling Qing almost shouted.

What does she like, she only likes herself.

"You really have no vision."

Lu Qing retorted: "You have no vision."

"Hey, how can I get out of this ghost place?"

"This is your own body. You don't even know it. How do I know it? Besides, I've been locked up here all the time. After a long time, I'll feel sleepy."

Ling Qing pouted, but finally didn't ask any more questions.

But what Gu Qing said was right, not long after, Ling Qing fell into a coma.

When I opened my eyes again, I only felt that the eyelids were heavy.

Even with all his strength, he could only open a gap, and saw a slender hand dangling in front of his eyes.

When that hand was about to touch his face, Ling Qing fell asleep again.

At dawn, Ling Qing woke up from a deep sleep.

Zhu Xin stood by and watched, she was lying on the edge of the bed and fell asleep.

Ling Qing glanced around before recalling that he had returned to Meilin Village, and this was his boudoir.

Zhu Xin was awakened by the movement of Ling Qing getting up, she cried out with joy: "Girl, you finally woke up."

Ling Qing wanted to speak, but her throat was so dry and sore that she coughed continuously.

Zhu Xin hurriedly got up to pour water.

Ling Qing felt comfortable after a few cups of water entered his throat.

"How long have I slept?"

"Today is the third day. Ladies, lie down again, and the servants will go to the small kitchen to get food." Zhu Xin said, and ran out in small steps, shouting at the same time.

"The girl is awake, Ju Xin, come in and look at the girl, I'm going to get something to eat. Wu Tong, go and call Mr. Li, tell him that the girl is awake, and ask him to come for a follow-up visit."

After giving orders, Xiao Yan was the first to come.

With a calm pace, he walked to the bed and sat down.

Under Ling Qing's unclear gaze, he stretched out his hand to stroke her forehead: "Well, the fever is finally gone."

"I have a serious fever?" Ling Qing felt that the question was a little unnecessary, but the words had already been spoken and could not be taken back.

"It burned continuously for two days and two nights."

It seems, the same as the first time.

Ling Qing was afraid that he would miss the burial time again like Yu Lanzhou, and couldn't see Ling Chengtian for the last time, so he asked nervously, "Where is the mourning hall?"

"The funeral is today. But, can your body hold it?"

Ling Qing nodded: "I can hold on."

Xiao Yan pursed his lips, wanted to say something but didn't say anything in the end, and said 'hmm'.

Ling Qing cleaned up, and after eating and drinking, she went to the mourning hall in sackcloth and filial piety.

The body was still weak, and his expression was slightly pale, and the mourning clothes on the bed made him look even more fragile.

Xiao Yan still wanted to step forward to help, but Wutong got there first.

This was still hinted by Ling Qing.

"Jiaojiao, your body" Ling Ze supported Ling Qing's other side.

"It's hard work brother."

"Silly girl." Ling Ze scratched Ling Qing's nose, then turned to Xiao Yan and said, "Zixuan, Jiaojiao is in your care. I'm afraid I won't be free on the way to the funeral."

"Well, don't worry."

Ling Qing rolled her eyes in her heart, unable to hide.

Thinking of what Gu Qing said to her.

She just felt uncomfortable all over.

The cemetery of the Ling family is in the back mountain of Meilin Village, where Ling Qing's grandfather and grandmother, as well as her mother, Yu Lanzhou, are buried.

After Ling Chengtian was buried, Ling Qing couldn't bear the weakness again, and passed out again.

But this time, it was just an ordinary faint.

After sleeping all afternoon, I woke up.

Ling Qing watched Li Shan take his own pulse, and there was still a smile on his face, she couldn't help asking curiously: "What are you laughing at?"

"Do you want me to cry?"

"You chatted to death all at once."

Li Shan looked at Ling Qing's look of disdain for him, and smiled again: "I'm talking, it means that your body is fine, but you are very weak and need to rest well."

"No other serious problems?"

"No, very healthy." When Li Shan said this, he glanced at Xiao Yan.

Ling Ze coughed lightly and said, "It's fine."

"Brother, you are tired after so many days of vigil, go and rest! Sister, I am in good health!"

Ling Ze came over and rubbed Ling Qing's little head: "Okay, but before that, brother wants to tell them your thoughts."

Ling Qing immediately reacted.

She really had to speak up about giving Ducheng to Xiao Yan as soon as possible.

"Brother, let me talk to them! You go to rest first."

Being cared by Ling Qing, the corners of Ling Ze's mouth almost hung on his earlobe, he still said: "I was present at this matter, it seemed grand and sincere enough."

Ling Qing nodded.

She dismissed the maid, and there were only four of them in the room.

Li Shan saw that the atmosphere was a bit dignified, so he suppressed his smile a bit, while Xiao Yan remained expressionless.

"It's not bad news, you don't have to be so serious." Ling Qing said under Ling Ze's gesture, "It's just that my brother and I talked about it earlier, and wanted to give Ducheng to you, Shizi Xiao."

Xiao Yan and Li Shan were surprised.

"Do you know what it means for you to give it to me?" Xiao Yan asked.

"It's like throwing yourself to Liang Guo."

"I support Jiaojiao's decision." Ling Ze interjected.

"Where is the mall?" Xiao Yan asked.

Ling Qing looked at Ling Ze: "The mall belongs to my brother, it depends on what my brother means."

"Whatever Jiaojiao says, I'm still in charge of the mall for the time being anyway." Ling Ze said again.

"The mall is an attached city of Ducheng. To be clear, they are all one." Ling Qing retracted his gaze, implying that whoever is Ducheng owns the mall.

"The little emperor of the Liang Kingdom can't only take over the city, but also take over all the businesses."

Ling Qing pursed his lips: "Then ask that little emperor to tell those merchants himself, anyway, I only send the goods to the city, and I can't and won't care about the rest. This is the condition."

Xiao Yan paused for a moment before saying, "Okay."

"Also." Ling Qing: "We must spread this matter, so that it will be known to all parts of the world."

"Miss Ling, what are you trying to do?" Li Shan asked doubtfully.

"It is to let the whole world know that Ducheng already belongs to the Liang Kingdom, so let's see what else they are thinking about!" Ling Qing said it as a matter of course.

The only way to keep Ducheng from being destroyed is to surrender to one of the countries.

"Is there a war in the northwest?" Ling Qing suddenly asked Xiao Yan.

Those should be enemies who have long hated the Xiao family.

It was the most sensible choice for them not to come and make a scene in Ducheng.

After all, demolishing Ducheng would be better than demolishing the old nest of the enemy's family, which is more realistic.

(End of this chapter)