Broken mountains and rivers: Sushou restores the universe

Chapter 415 Numbness
"Liao Ling." At this moment, Xiao Muying said lightly, "Don't rush to clean up, just sit down, and I'll have a few words with you."

"Huh?" Liao Ling looked at Xiao Muying suspiciously, and after a while, she sat back on the chair and asked, "What's the matter, girl?"

Xiao Muying leaned forward, put her elbows on the table, rested her chin with one hand, and said lazily: "I heard that you have a brother with the same father and mother, who is only 14 years old this year. Not good, is it?"

Hearing this, Liao Ling's expression changed, and the smile in her eyes quickly dissipated, replaced by her usual cold and numb indifference.She pursed her lips lightly for a long time, then nodded and said: "Yes, girl."

Xiao Muying looked directly at Liao Ling, and continued with a flat tone: "I can ask Jiesheng to bring the coins to your house and bring your brother over. I will teach him personally and let Jiesheng take him to learn martial arts. If there is a chance, your brother can also rise to the top with Jiesheng."

"Really, girl?" Liao Ling's face was filled with surprise in an instant, but the surprise soon dissipated, and a trace of strong suspicion appeared in her eyes.

She hesitated to speak, and asked: "Girl, I have already asked why you treat me so well, and invited musicians and dancers to teach me dance music, but you refused to tell me. Can you tell me now? What exactly do you want me to do?"

"Smart girl." Xiao Muying smiled lightly, and replied with a smile: "I didn't want to talk to you at first, because I didn't want you to know too much, which would ruin my plan. But I think you seem to have other thoughts , then I have to make it clear to you. Liao Ling, I want to send you to the palace. No matter how difficult it is, you must win the favor of the emperor. This will be a lifetime of glory and wealth for you. For your younger brother? As long as you can keep doing things for me, I will protect him forever."

"What, what?" Liao Ling's face suddenly turned pale, and she looked at Xiao Muying in astonishment, and as the surprise and sadness in her eyes became more and more intense, the bright light that had just risen not long ago was gradually extinguished.

Xiao Muying watched Liao Ling's beautiful phoenix eyes become numb and dull again, and she couldn't help feeling a little more pity in her heart.

If Jiesheng didn't like his Miss Xi wholeheartedly, Xiao Muying might really give up Liao Ling and look for someone to enter the palace.But it is impossible for Jiesheng to like her, it is better to let her give up early.

Thinking of this, Xiao Muying calmed down, and said lightly: "Tonight, you should think about it for yourself. If you are willing to enter the palace, you can study dance, music and poetry. I will invite another person who has served in the palace tonight. Your mother will teach you the etiquette in the palace, and Mr. Jin will send you into the palace in two months. And you must try your best to make the king like you, and wait for the opportunity to do things for me. I will also take your brother over and teach me personally He has martial arts."

Liao Ling opened his mouth slightly, staring at Xiao Muying blankly, still unable to speak.

Xiao Muying didn't wait for Liao Ling's answer either, she stood up and continued: "If you don't want to enter the palace, I can look for other candidates, you can still stay in this house to work, I will give you a full salary every month , you can save enough money to make your brother’s life better. You can choose these two options and tell me the answer tomorrow.”

Having said that, Xiao Muying walked forward slowly, and she soon came to the two wide-open doors, then suddenly stopped, and said softly: "By the way, I forgot to tell you, Jiesheng I have a childhood sweetheart with Miss Xi from Da Sima's family, and I'm afraid they won't empathize with others. Whether you enter the palace or not, you'd better put away your thoughts."

Liao Ling heard Xiao Muying's gentle footsteps stepping out of the room, and walked away from the kitchen step by step, the sitting figure remained motionless.

It was late at night, and the red candles on the dining table were burning brightly, but they couldn't illuminate Liao Ling's gloomy eyes no matter what.

(End of this chapter)