C7 Questioning

"Pata."

Someone caught the cup. Wu Ziling picked up a pastry and put it into her mouth without changing her expression. She then heard a low and deep laughter from behind her, "You are truly worthy of being the young miss of the General's Estate. You're so cruel."

"Last time, I was here to hide, but why did I come this time?"

Wu Ziling didn't go back, but she guessed who it was.

"To admire the flowers …" "To admire the beauty."

He stared at Wu Ziling, his tone frivolous. Wu Ziling did not get angry, but continued, "Then your goal is very similar to mine, I am admiring the flowers …" Reward the ugly man. "

The man's voice paused, as if he was unconvinced. "You've never seen me before, how do you know that I'm ugly?"

The light in Wu Ziling's eyes deepened slightly. With a gentle voice, she said with a hint of danger, "You don't dare to judge a person by his true appearance. Either he is ugly or he has an ulterior motive. Which one do you belong to?"

"Not both."

The man walked in front of her and sat down. Sure enough, he was wearing a mask on his face. He thought that this fan was cool and unrestrained. However, he didn't know that this gaudy fan was out of place with his black outfit.

"I've heard that Eldest Miss is interested in weird things, but I never expected that these weird things actually like to reward ugly men."

As he spoke, he sighed and touched his masked face. "Forget it, since the eldest young miss can personally appreciate it, I'll be ugly then."

The corner of Wu Ziling's mouth widened into a smile. "As the proverb goes, there is no harm if there is no comparison. The uglier this ugly man is, the prettier my flowers look."

The man's face stiffened as he let out a bitter laugh, "Your mouth is really strong. The words you say are too hurtful."

"I'm not begging you to listen."

For some reason, Wu Ziling's depressed mood miraculously improved, but she didn't notice it herself.

"There's nothing I can do. Seeing such a beauty like you here, my legs won't be able to move."

The man laughed frivolously. Wu Ziling stroked her temples and said, "Do you know that what you just said is to be treated as a lecher?"

If it was her in his previous life, she would have already sent him out before she could even speak with him.

But after experiencing her previous life, she had clearly understood the human heart. She also knew in her heart that those who didn't look bad were either bad people or bad people. Those who didn't look good were either good people or good people.

Furthermore, she needed to find out why this person was here. Was her guess correct?

If that was the case, then who was the other reincarnated person? To her, was he a friend or an enemy?

"If I don't say so, can you laugh?"

The man seemed to be joking as he spoke. Wu Ziling's heart trembled. She lifted the corner of her mouth, only to realize that she actually … Laughed?

"Such a beautiful face, don't show such a sorrowful expression. Look, it's quite a …"

Heartache.

The man didn't say the last three words, but Wu Ziling understood what he meant.

"You really are a lecher."

Wu Ziling hid her emotions with a smile that wasn't a smile. The man didn't know whether to tell or not.

"Think of me as a lecher."

The man stood up as if he was about to leave. For some reason, he seemed to have thought of something and stopped in his tracks. "Your brother will also feel heartache when he sees this."

Wu Ziling was taken aback. She stood up quickly, but the man was no longer there. Only the small flowers showed that he had been here before.

"Wu Ziling!"

A familiar roar sounded out from nearby. Wu Ziling frowned as she turned around to look.

She saw Yan Handong angrily walk towards her, with Xiao Leng chasing behind him, trying to stop him.

"Young Master Yan!" Calm down! "

"Scram!"

Yan Handong waved Xiao Leng away with one hand. Wu Ziling's expression turned cold as she walked towards them.

"What are you arguing about?"

Yan Handong strode in front of Wu Ziling and asked, "Wu Ziling, did you let Qingqing eat the pig food?"

"Why do you have to be so nasty? I saw that she didn't eat in the morning, and she's so thin, can't I be kind enough to give her something to eat? "

When Wu Ziling saw the anger in his eyes, she felt even more elated.

His heart ached right now?

It was still early.

"Kindly give her something to eat? Did you know that she has a high fever and can't even get up when she's in bed?! How can you be so heartless! "

Thinking of how weak Lin Qingqing looked when he first saw her, the rage in his heart burned to the point of burning her to ashes.

Glimmers danced in Wu Ziling's eyes. "I've never heard that eating pig food can cause fever?"

"Is pig food something edible!? Who knows what happens when a person eats? Have you ever eaten? "

Lin Qing Qing was one of his men. He felt that he was being seriously looked down upon, and this was the thing that he could not tolerate the most.

Wu Ziling's eyes darkened. "So what do you want with me now?" Is he going to denounce us? "

Perhaps the coldness in her eyes allowed Yan Handong to calm down a little. His voice slowed down as he said, "Ziling, I know that you didn't do it on purpose, so I won't blame you. But before Lin Qing Qing entered the house, I promised to take good care of her.

He paused for a moment, seemingly having made up his mind and took a big step back, "How about this, you arrange a light courtyard for her, and also arrange for some servants to take good care of her. Her body is currently unable to bear the pain, when she gets better, you go and apologize to her, and this will be over."

Wu Ziling laughed in anger, but before she could say anything, Xiao Leng, who was beside her, could no longer listen: "Young Master Yan! What are you saying? What is my Miss's identity? How can you apologize to someone like that? "

Yan Handong frowned. A cold light flashed across his eyes as he looked at Xiao Leng.

"Ziling, although Qing Qing is just a servant, you once told me that there is no difference between noble and lowly people. If you did something wrong, you should apologize."

"Miss!"

Xiao Leng looked anxiously at Wu Ziling.

Miss can't agree to such an impolite request.

Yan Handong looked at Xiao Leng once again and said with a cold voice, "Ziling, this servant girl of yours, isn't she too shameless!"

He had endured this maid for a long time!

Wu Ziling couldn't help but snicker, "Yan Handong, are you slapping yourself in the face?"

Yan Handong's expression changed as he laughed dryly, "Ziling, what do you mean by this? Why can't I understand it? "

Xiao Leng chuckled, her tone full of contempt: "Did Young Master Yan really not understand, or was he just pretending? Just then, Young Master Yan said there was no nobility in a man, but in the next second, he said I was wrong?"

Yan Handong's face turned from green to purple. After a long while, he forced a smile and changed the topic, "Ziling, these are two different things. Now that you're in danger, you haven't even invited a doctor. You should quickly make the arrangements."

"Why should I?"

Wu Ziling's eyes turned cold. "She is only a servant girl. Now she wants to come here and enjoy the treatment of a young lady?"

"Ziling, how did you become like this?"

Yan Handong looked disappointed. In the past, Wu Ziling was most afraid of his expression, but now, she was happy to see it.

"I am like this to begin with. A maid is a maid, a commoner is a commoner, and a servant is a servant. I will never change!"

Yan Handong's pupils contracted slightly as he saw the meaning in her words. He couldn't help but look away and didn't dare to look at her directly.