Chapter 39
"It was a little weak just now, but it's better now. Lord Ning is thoughtful and has prepared a carriage. It's still possible to go to Prince Jing's mansion."

Ning Chuyi saw that her face was not red, her eyes were open and she was talking nonsense, there was still a little bit of weakness just now, and she pretended to be quite like it.

Although he knew she was faking it, but he didn't expose it, lest he would turn away from embarrassment and leave, where would he find someone who knew how to deal with puppet souls to help Prince Jing.

"It's not too late, let the girl get into the carriage."

Ling Chu didn't refuse, nodded and got on the carriage.

A group of people set off for Prince Jing's mansion.

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"Miss Ling, since you are not in good health, why don't you stay in the mansion and help people like Lu Maoye and Hu Batian collect debts?" Wei Feng followed on horseback, looking for nothing to say.

Ling Chu was raising the curtain of the car and looking at the shops on both sides of the street. Hearing Wei Feng's words, he gave him a sideways glance, "Why else? Of course it's to make money! My family's property was confiscated by your lord. There is not a single copper plate left. If you don’t want to make money, don’t you want to drink the northwest wind.”

Wei Feng glanced at her speechlessly, "Miss Ling, did you forget that your house was copied by yourself."

She is not so old that she can't even remember what happened a few days ago, so there's no need to remind her of what happened at home.

Ling Chu rolled his eyes at him, "Your family has brought Jin Yiwei to force you to come to the door. If I don't copy my house, your adults will let us go?"

Wei Feng choked, he really wouldn't.

If it wasn't for Miss Ling who took the initiative to cooperate with them to copy her house, more than 100 lives in the Shangshu Mansion, the grass on the grave would be several feet high.

It's not easy to say this again, Wei Feng had no choice but to shut up resentfully.

But he secretly thought in his heart that it was not easy for Miss Ling. She was fostered by her family in a Taoist temple since she was a child. Unexpectedly, just after returning home, something happened at home.

Now there are dozens of people in the family, and they still have to rely on her, a weak woman, to come out and find ways to make money.

Ning Chuyi rode aside silently, without refuting. After all, he brought someone to raid the house.

It was the coachman of Prince Jing's Mansion who drove the carriage for Ling Chu. He drove the carriage very fast, and after a cup of tea, he had already arrived at the gate of Prince Jing's Mansion.

The chief steward of Prince Jing's Mansion came out quickly from the door, "Lord Ning, did the real person come?"

Ning Chuyi nodded, without saying anything, turned around and handed the reins to the boy.

The chief manager knew that this master had never talked much, so he didn't mind, and turned to the carriage expectantly.

Seeing that the carriage had come to a complete stop, Ling Chu lifted the curtain and stepped on the carriage.

The head manager looked astonished, could it be that he was still asleep in his dream?
Why is this real person a young girl?
Ling Chu glanced across his face and fell silent, not surprised.

People who meet her for the first time usually have this expression, and she is used to it.

Ning Chuyi knew that the chief executive was in an accident, but he didn't say much, but said to Ling Chu in a low voice, "Let's go."

Seeing that the two of them had already climbed up the steps in front of the door, the chief manager came back to his senses and quickly walked a few steps to lead the way.

The chief executive, full of doubts, brought Ning Chuyi and Ling Chu to the main hall of Prince Jing's mansion.

A man and a woman sitting at the top, with an overpowering aura, must be Prince Jing and Concubine Jing.

When they saw Ling Chu, they were also slightly surprised.

Although they had heard Ning Chuyi mention Miss Ling before, they did not expect her to be so young.

Although the husband and wife had some doubts about Ling Chu's ability, but considering Ning Chuyi's personality, they couldn't doubt it.But I heard that Miss Ling was taught by Master Xuan Yi, maybe she has some skills?

Forget it, everyone has been invited here, it's not good, so let her go back, let her try for now.

To Lingchu's surprise, there was a priest sitting in the main hall.

Ning Chuyi frowned slightly when he saw the Taoist leader, but he didn't say much, he just greeted King Jing and Princess Jin, and then stood silently aside.

The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi heard the movement and looked back.His gaze swept across Ling Chu's face, and when he saw Ning Chuyi, he paused for a moment, then looked away.

"My lord, my concubine, I don't know what's the matter with you two asking me to come here?"

"Please come here, both of you, because I want you to help Quanzi see if there is anything wrong with him."

Prince Jing had a gentle attitude, but after all, he was a noble person, and he had the aura of someone who had been in a position for a long time.

Concubine Jin has a graceful and luxurious temperament, she is a rare beauty, but her brows are slightly frowned, she should be worrying about Prince Jing's son.

The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi was the Taoist priest of Qingyang who was obsessed with emptiness. When he heard King Jing mentioning the two, he didn't think too much about it. He just thought it meant that he also had Commander Ning.

"Oh, I don't know Prince Jing..."

Qingyang originally wanted to ask Prince Jing's son if he had committed an evil act, but thinking of the high status of the other party, he was afraid that asking such a question would make Prince Jing and his wife dissatisfied.

"I can't say for sure what the dog is like, so I'd like to ask you two to step over and have a look."

Daoist Qingyang did not refuse, and nodded in response, "That's fine."

Prince Jing and Concubine Wang got up at the same time and walked in front of Ning Chuyi.

"Master Ning, Miss Ling, please."

Seeing this scene, Daoist Qingyang felt a little unhappy. He didn't expect Prince Jing and his wife to send someone to invite him over, and they actually put him behind.

That Commander Ning was fine, although he was only a rank three Jinyiwei Commander, but there were rumors that he was the illegitimate son of the Emperor who lived abroad before he ascended the throne.

Although this rumor is not known to be true or false, but aside from this point, he is still the eldest grandson of the old Ning Guogong, and the current eldest son of Ning Guogong.

Even if he was in the vantage point, he knew that the emperor really valued this Lord Ning very much. He heard that the court papers about his impeachment, no matter what it was, were all suppressed by the emperor.

No matter what his identity is, this Master Ning is not something he can easily offend.It is understandable that Prince Jing and his wife regard each other as more important than him.

But he was very dissatisfied that that girl Ling was also ranked ahead of him.

Looking at her clothes, she is just a girl from an ordinary family.Perhaps it was Prince Jing and his wife who saw that she came here with Master Ning, so why not be rude?
Ling Chu was a little surprised to see Prince Jing and his wife coming to invite her first, but she didn't leave first, but smiled at Prince Jing and his wife, then turned sideways to get out of the way, and motioned for the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi to invite her first.

She didn't do this to please the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi, but she was thinking that although she was invited by Ning Chuyi, she still had to abide by the principle of first come, first served.

Daoist Qingyang was stunned for a moment, but without delay, he naturally passed her and walked towards Prince Jing.

Ning Chuyi saw Ling Chu's actions, but seeing her calm face, he couldn't say much.

He turned around and walked towards Prince Jing's courtyard together with Prince Jing and his concubine.

Daoist Qingyang followed immediately.

Ling Chu was not dissatisfied with this, and followed slowly.

If she guessed correctly, Prince Jing might have encountered a big trouble, and the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi happened to stand in front of him.

(End of this chapter)

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