Ling Yun froze on the spot holding the fan, muttering and looking around, and found that no one else was in the yard. He stretched out his finger in confusion, pointed at himself, and doubted himself, "Is that girl Luluo talking about him?"
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Just when he was doubting, two figures appeared tremblingly at the door of the boudoir. Luo Tianyi was in front, with his body slightly bowed, looking around warily, holding a big wooden stick in his hand, swinging from side to side.
Luluo carefully hid behind her, her eyes scanning around the yard unwillingly, but the moment she saw Ling Yun, she was instantly stunned.
Emotionally, she pointed in the direction of Ling Yun and said incomparably, "Miss...where is...that ghost is over there."
Luo Tianyi looked in the direction of her finger. At this glance, not only was he not afraid, but he ran towards the person without hesitation.
On the other hand, Luluo saw that her young lady was not afraid when she saw the nigger, but instead left her. Frightened, she kept shouting on the spot, "Miss, miss, don't go there... that's a ghost... a ghost."
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However, her shouting did not stop Luo Tianyi, who was desperate for his own safety. She had no choice but to slowly move forward and look at the nigger.
At this time, she suddenly discovered that the nigger smiled out of nowhere and showed his white teeth, which shocked her.
When he was still two steps away from Ling Yun, Luo Tianyi suddenly stopped and looked up with an affectionate look on his face.
He just gritted his teeth for a moment, then turned his head away, pretending to be angry and said, "You...how could you be willing to come over."
She looked like a sulky little girlfriend. Ling Yun had been busy these days and knew he was in the wrong, so he handed the small fan in his hand to her and said pleasantly, "Ayi, look at the gift I prepared for you.
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Unexpectedly, Luo Tianyi did not turn around, but only glanced sideways, then snorted and pouted, "Humph! Who cares about your gift!"
Ling Yun did not speak, but took two steps forward and slowly approached her. Then he held the small fan chassis with his left hand, pointed the small fan at her hair, and turned his right hand gently, followed by a small gust of wind.
Blowing her hair.
Suddenly she felt windy. At first she thought it was a gust of wind and didn't pay much attention to it. However, the wind seemed to be blowing only on her hair and not elsewhere.
She was confused, so she slowly turned around, and what she saw was the gift Ling Yun had just said she would give her. When she took a closer look, she discovered a magical scene.
The wind blowing her hair was not because of the wind, but because of the strange thing in front of her, which was generating waves of wind due to the rotation of the clouds.
In order to verify what he was thinking, Luo Tianyi suddenly stretched out his hand, stopped Ling Yun's right hand and said, "Stop first."
When Ling Yun's right hand stopped, a strange scene happened. The wind that had just blown her hair disappeared in an instant, so she naughtily said, "Twist it again."
Without thinking, Ling Yun did whatever Luo Tianyi said, and everything was done according to her instructions.
When her hair floated again, Luo Tianyi covered her mouth and said with surprise, "Ling Lang, this... what kind of magical object is this? Why does it produce wind as long as it is turned slightly?"
Seeing her curiosity, Ling Yun explained, "Madam, this thing is called a fan."
As soon as he explained, he had a strange little thought again, and then cried miserably, "Madam, don't look at how small this thing looks, but it cost a lot of money for my husband. It took nearly ten years to make it. It is so difficult that it can be called...
If I didn't go to the sky to relieve my wife's fever and show my concern for my wife, I wouldn't be able to stand up to my husband no matter what I say."
Unexpectedly, Luo Tianyi didn't appreciate it. Instead, she rolled her eyes at him, poked his forehead with her jade hand, and said angrily, "I've been glib all day long."
As he was talking, he suddenly put his hands on his hips, showing a fierce expression, and said angrily, "Also, you...you are not allowed to call me that name in the future, otherwise..."
Looking at the person who became more and more cute when she got angry, Ling Yun not only did not feel afraid, but instead pressed forward, got closer to her face, and said with a smile, "What else are you going to do?"
Feeling the unique aura of the young man, Luo Tianyi stumbled around, lowering his head shyly, his eyes constantly glancing around, feeling confused.
Feeling that the atmosphere was abnormal, Luluo, who had been standing by her without daring to speak, asked nervously, "You...you are Mr. Yun?"
Ling Yun and Luo Tianyi looked at her at the same time, their eyes full of questioning.
Luo Tianyi seemed to remember something and stared intently at Ling Yun's face and even neck. She was filled with tears for a moment. She stroked Ling Yun's face with her delicate hands and choked, "You...how can you change so much? Your skin color is like a different person."
Looking at the man with tears in his eyes, Ling Yun felt a pinch in his heart and immediately comforted him, "As I told you before, the Hanlin Academy suddenly took over the construction of the Summer Resort for some unknown reason. Those people there, except me, also
No one knew carpentry, so naturally..."
After explaining, Luo Tianyi's mood improved a little, but she was still a little distressed.
In order to prevent her from focusing on him, Ling Yun held the small fan and said, "Ayi, do you like this?"
Luo Tianyi took the small fan with both hands, then gently stroked it and said softly, "I like it. As long as it is a gift from Ling Lang, Ayi likes it."
The two of them were talking to each other, not caring about Luluo's presence at all. The girl was originally scared to death by Ling Yun, but now she has to watch the two of them being inseparable, feeling envious in her heart, and can't help but fantasize about where her Prince Charming is.
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Because it was getting late, Ling Yun did not enter Luo Tianyi's boudoir to avoid causing trouble to her.
Before leaving, I explained the operation of the small fan clearly, but this is just the simplest fan, and you can understand it as soon as you explain it.
The next day, when he went to the Hanlin Academy, he mounted a large foot-operated fan on a carriage and entered the palace when nothing happened.
Ling Yun made this large fan intentionally in order to give it to Emperor Qianxi.
The reason for this is because in Ling Yun's opinion, it is better to directly fawn over Emperor Qianxi than to fawn over anyone. Moreover, when he gave away the good things in his hand, it was not just to fawn over, but actually had another purpose.
The palace was not a place that Ling Yun could enter whenever he wanted. Even though he had been in and out frequently before and was familiar with the guards, he would not have been able to enter without Emperor Qianxi's summons.
Of course, now that he is here, he has a way, otherwise he would not come here and be rejected.
He first said hello to the guards, then gave some favors, and then stated that he wanted to see the eunuch. The eunuch he wanted to see was not Xiao Lizi, because Xiao Lizi was not something he could see if he wanted to.
The person he wanted the guards to inform was the eunuch who brought him into the palace when he was a living official.
After waiting for two-quarters of an hour, the young eunuch arrived belatedly. They greeted each other, and Ling Yun went straight to the point and explained his intention, stating that he wanted to enter the palace to meet Emperor Qianxi.
The young eunuch was in a dilemma, and finally gritted his teeth and said that he could only take him in first. As for whether he could see Emperor Qianxi, Mr. Li had to give his word, otherwise he would not be able to make the decision.
The manager Li mentioned by the little eunuch was the eunuch Xiao Lizi who was a celebrity in front of Emperor Qianxi.
When he heard that he could be brought into the palace, he was overjoyed. As long as he entered the palace, it meant that he had a chance and his trip was not in vain.