Princess Against the World

She didn't dare not to obey the old man's order, but on the third young master's side, she also didn't dare to go against his will.

"Let's do it, Xiaoying, put the things down, and I'll put them on myself in a while... Go and buy me something first..."

Looking for a pen and paper, Ling Luoyu wrote a few words on it and gave it to Xiaoying.

"Go to the pharmacy to buy these things, go back quickly..."

Xiaoying hesitated for a while, but she put down the ointment and left quickly.

But she went to Ling's study, and handed Ling Bufan the note that Ling Luoyu opened.

"Master... This is what the young master ordered the slaves to buy..."

Ling Bufan didn't even look at it, and waved his hand in annoyance.

"It must be some plaything...don't pay attention to her..."

"I'll take a look..." Tao Ding raised his hand and took it.

At a glance, his expression did not change.

"Master...you might as well have a look..."

Ling Bufan was startled by Tao Ding's strangeness, and took it curiously.

"What's wrong?"

On the note was written a set of stone mortars, a guillotine, and ten white porcelain bowls. Under the note, there was a special note—pharmacy.

"Pharmacy? What do you mean?" Ling Bufan raised his head in surprise.

"The third young master said that these things should be bought at the pharmacy..." Xiaoying replied with a murmur.

"Oh...then you go..."

After sending Xiaoying away, Ling Bufan and Tao Ding looked at each other, unable to guess what medicine Ling Luoyu was selling in the gourd.

"Master... How about we go see the third young master? Since she was injured this time... You haven't seen it yet..."

"Don't go!" Ling Bufan got up and shook his arm, his old face sank: "Her bastard did something embarrassing, I still want to see her? She doesn't feel embarrassed, I still feel shameless... Lao Tao, haven't we had tea for a while? Come, let's go to the teahouse to listen to music..."

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The Ling family crosses the courtyard.

The courtyard door opened, and Ling Luoyu stood tall.

Glancing at the two black-faced men at the door, they smiled.

"Brother Chang Wu, Brother Chang Liu... How are you..."

Chang Wu and Chang Liu stared at each other, full of incredulity.

In the past, when Ling Luoyu saw them, he looked like a young master with his nostrils turned upside-down and dismissive. How could he greet them in such a good mood today? !

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

Ling Luoyu laughed like this, he must have slipped out and fooled around.

With a sneer, Chang Wu squinted coldly.

"Third Young Master, the Grand Duke has ordered, without his order, these **** will think about it behind closed doors in the West Crossing Courtyard, and are not allowed to go out..."

"I don't go out...I just go to the study to find some books..."

Ling Luoyu gestured to go out.

"No!" Chang Liu stopped with one hand with a look of contempt: "Third Young Master, if you want to go out, find a plausible excuse... You read books?! Books read you?!"

Ling Luoyu was a little bit angry.

Is her reputation so bad?

"What's the matter?" A majestic shout came from one side.

"Second Master!" Chang Wu and Chang Liu instantly stood tall and straight.

In the Ling family, besides the old man Ling Bufan, there is only the second master Ling Yunxi.

On the stone path, Ling Yunxi came in a wheelchair.

This man has the fierceness and vicissitudes of life after the bloodbath, which is the unique arrogance of bloody men.

Such a person can let you see the arrogance and arrogance in his bones with just one glance.