The poisonous princess is proud of the world: don't mess with the fifth lady

Chapter 330: No Good Banquet 6
"I said that I came from the Ling family, but I didn't say that Ling Yitian was my father. Do you understand?" Although the words were cold, the voice was gentle.Even so, there is an invisible pressure.

The eunuch hurriedly apologized with a smile: "Our family understands, understands! Miss please!"

The eunuch was indeed a smart man, so he omitted his surname directly.In fact, he did the right thing.For a long time, Xue Ling didn't have a surname.

All the daughters behind were stunned.They whisper to each other.

It was the same girl who laughed at Ling Furong just now, she was the most courageous and cheerful, and asked Ling Furong directly: "Who is that?"

Ling Furong hit Ling Fuyan by mistake, and she was worried.In case Ling Fuyan couldn't attend this important banquet because of her damaged face, her father might have to teach herself a lesson after returning home.

Because the last time the prince came to the Ling mansion, he made a fool of himself.

Mother hugged herself and cried several times, her teeth itching with hatred.

Father didn't say a word.

But Ling Furong thought that it would be more comfortable to beat herself up.

Thinking of the look in her father's eyes when she looked at her, Ling Furong was so frightened that her bone marrow went cold.

All of this was caused by that Ling Fu!
Thinking of this, Ling Furong stared at Ling Fucheng fiercely.

Ling Fucheng hastily rushed a few steps towards Xue Ling, getting closer to Xue Ling.

It was already about to enter the palace, Ling Furong didn't have the guts to continue chasing Ling Furong.

What's more, Ling Fuyan's face made her worry.

Xue Ling walked in front, although Ling Fumai's legs were a little weak from fright, she still followed Xueling's steps closely, so that Ling Fumai could feel safe.

It was also the first time for Ling Fucheng to enter the palace.In the past, only Ling Furong and Ling Fuyan had this honor.

"Thank you, Xue Ling." Ling Fumai said in a low voice.

"I didn't scare you." Xue Ling said flatly, "I almost chopped off your hand."

Ling Fu was taken aback.Xue Ling didn't show up at all that day, and was closed in the theater all the time, how could she know?But Ling Fucheng was instantly "relaxed", and the people in the house were full of chatter.Although the father strictly forbids the transmission of messages, no one can check the private messages of servants so clearly.

"I didn't expect them to be like that." Ling Fu's voice trembled a little, "I thought Dad would talk to me. I didn't expect them to treat me like that."

Under Xue Ling's design this time, Ling Fumai's last bit of fantasy also disappeared.

"But I don't know what to do in the future," Ling Fuman begged, "I'm alone, I can go anywhere. But my mother..."

"Didn't your mother force you to make amends to Ling Fuyan and Ling Furong?" Xue Ling interrupted her expression.

Ling Fumai was really surprised this time: "How do you know everything? After returning to the room that day, my mother cried and beat her, insisting that I go to make amends for beating my wife. In the end I didn't go, she went by herself. Back with a bruised nose and a swollen face."

Xue Ling showed a disdainful smile: "Let her go. That's your mother, you can't stop him. You have to keep her secret about what you do in the future, otherwise she will only do bad things. Are you still playing the piano? "

Ling Fumai trembled: "No." Ever since she found out that Ling Fuyan had returned, Ling Fumai didn't dare to play her zither anymore.The third aunt also did not allow her daughter to continue causing trouble.

After a pause, Ling Fucheng said again: "I'm memorizing the score now."

Xue Ling didn't say much.Ling Fucheng played the zither very well, if it could be combined with spiritual power, her zither sound could become a weapon.But let's take another look.

(End of this chapter)