The woman did not expect him to be so stubborn and stubborn. She thought that since she was a child, Zhao Ling'er had everything she wanted, and no one had ever dared to refuse her everything she asked for.
So much so that she felt that letting Ling Yun write poems was the luck he had been seeking for eight lifetimes. Now it is simply unreasonable for him to be so ignorant!
The more Ling Yun was neither arrogant nor humble, and sonorous and powerful, the angrier the woman became. She suddenly became angry and said, "Ling Yun, do you really want to refuse my request? Do you know my true identity?"
"identity?"
Ling Yun glanced at her body for a while, thinking to himself that in his opinion, the woman in front of him was just a young lady from a wealthy family, and she was also a spoiled and violent young lady.
She gets angry when she disagrees, and lives in her own subjective consciousness, thinking that whatever she says must be followed by others, otherwise it is disobedience.
Regardless of his past life or this life, what he dislikes the most is people who bully others and are arrogant and unreasonable, so he sneered at the words of the woman in front of him and wished he could leave immediately.
Out of sight, out of mind, so as not to make her angry.
It's a pity that you wear a good-looking skin but do domineering things in your heart.
Ling Yun retracted his thoughts and said carefully, "Is it possible that you, a young lady, only have some dirty tricks to force others to do things for you?"
"You...shut up, you can't dictate what I do. You are a wild boy who knows nothing about the world. It's too late to kneel down and admit your mistake to me. Otherwise, I want you to look good."
After saying that, he put his hands on his hips and stared at Ling Yun fiercely, like a wolf trying to catch its prey.
Ling Yun smiled lightly and said, "Oh! I'm sorry for not accompanying you, but I'll say goodbye!"
However, Ling Yun's answer surprised her.
She was stunned for a moment, and it wasn't until Ling Yun turned around to leave that she realized that the little boy in front of her really dared to disobey her.
He suddenly jumped up from the chair and kicked Ling Yun angrily. Fortunately, Ling Yun reacted quickly and dodged by turning sideways.
If the woman loses her center of gravity, she will fall out of the pavilion. There is a small lake under the pavilion. If she falls, she may be in constant trouble.
With quick eyes and quick hands, he pulled her back. Following the pull of Ling Yun's hand, the woman rushed towards his arms with inertia, her white face pressed against his chest.
She could clearly hear his heart beating loudly. Her face became hot unconsciously, her face turned red, and she was at a loss for a moment.
Seeing the woman who had been extremely aggressive just now, lying obediently on his chest, Ling Yun couldn't help but joked, "Hey! I know that I am a handsome, majestic and elegant man, but you don't want to covet my beauty.
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When the woman heard this, she immediately raised her head and met Ling Yun's interesting eyes. The two looked at each other for two or three seconds. The woman hurriedly backed away and explained, "I...I just accidentally fell, nothing."
"Okay~ okay, if you don't have anything else to do, girl, I'll take my leave first."
"oh!"
This time the woman didn't say anything arrogant, she just lowered her head and said softly "oh".
Ling Yun followed the way he came, turning left and right on the small road. He felt confused, shook his head, and silently said forget it.
Just when Ling Yun was about to go out, Xiao Si who brought him in stopped him.
"Master Ling, go this way."
"Um?"
He clearly remembered that he came in through the south gate, but the way Xiao Si pointed out was to go north. He couldn't help but look at Xiao Si warily, feeling that something was fishy.
Seeing Ling Yun's little vigilance, Xiao Si smiled and explained, "Master Ling, don't be nervous. This is the path to the pavilions and pavilions. My highness and all the scholars are waiting for Master Ling there."
"Your Highness? Gentlemen?"
What's going on, so the place he just went to was not a poetry meeting?
Ling Yun's face stiffened and he said coldly, "Then what did you mean by taking me there just now?"
"Master Ling, please don't be angry. That's the young lady's order. I really can't refuse. I also ask Master Ling to have a lot of it and spare me."
Ling Yun thought to himself, if it was the woman's order, he really couldn't be blamed. That person had such a young lady's temper. If Xiao Si didn't follow his order, I'm afraid he would suffer.
After passing through the pavilion and crossing the threshold, Ling Yun followed Xiao Si to a pavilion in the middle of the manor. Xiao Si stopped and signaled Ling Yun to go in by himself.
Ling Yun first stretched his head and looked inside. When he saw the large number of people inside, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked in slowly.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, everyone looked towards him. Unexpectedly, Li Zhiming was also there. When he saw Ling Yun, he sarcastically said, "Humph! Our Ling Jieyuan is so majestic, so many of us are waiting for you."
Ling Yun ignored him and looked around. He was suddenly startled and his eyes stayed in the middle left corner.
He stepped forward and patted Er Lengzi on the shoulder, and growled, "Get up."
The second idiot looked at him in confusion, "Brother Ling, what does this mean? There are so many seats around, why do you have to sit in Zhang's seat?"
Ling Yun said in a muffled voice, "Hurry up."
Er Lunzi looked aggrieved, but when he met Ling Yun's cold eyes, he finally softened and said, "I...Okay! Brother Ling, please sit down, I'll sit next to you, I'll sit next to you."
Er Lunzi stood up, Ling Yun patted the stool, and then sat upright.
This scene fell in the eyes of everyone, and they scorned Ling Yun even more. He was simply rude and arrogant. He insisted on sitting in someone else's seat even though there was an empty seat next to him. He was really an unruly country boy.
When Ling Yun sat down, the person sitting directly in front laughed and said, "Hahaha, this must be us, Annan Province Jinke Jieyuan, right? He is really frank and honest."
Ling Yun Zuoji bowed and said, "I am the one who is here. I wonder who your brother is?"
When Li Zhiming heard that Ling Yun didn't even recognize the host of the poetry meeting, he immediately sarcastically said, "A country bumpkin is a country bumpkin. He doesn't even know the prince. He is really short-sighted and a frog in the well."
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience started talking and pointing fingers at him. However, Ling Yun's eyes still stayed on the people above him and were not affected by the surrounding environment.
The people above were shocked when they saw Ling Yun being calm and composed. They thought that Ling Yun was so calm at such a young age. He was not at all as calm as he should be at this age. They couldn't help but think highly of him.
Seeing everyone targeting Ling Yun, the prince still stood up and rescued him, saying, "Oh! It's all Zhao's fault. I won't have time to introduce him in the future. I'm Zhao Heng. Brother Ling, just call me Zhao Heng."
Upon hearing this, Ling Yun immediately added, "Ling Yun doesn't dare. Ling Yun has met His Highness the Crown Prince."
He really didn't expect that this poetry meeting was actually organized by His Highness the Crown Prince. He was a well-established figure, and Ling Yun did not dare to offend him easily.
"Hahaha, since you all here are honored to come to this prince's gathering, you don't need to feel pressure. You can drink openly, eat openly, and speak freely."
This chapter has been completed!