After saying that, he did not forget to wave his hand towards Ling Yun and drive him away, "In short, this is not a place for you to act wild. While I am in a good mood today, get out of here as soon as possible. Otherwise, I will call someone over later, and then you can
You can’t just leave if you want to, hehe!”
He wouldn't dare to call the young master if it didn't do any good. The young master was so angry when he got up.
If he disagrees with me, he will jump up and hit someone. His hands will hurt from the beating, and he will ask others to join him in beating him.
After being beaten so many times, he had learned to be smart.
But looking at him like this, maybe he really knows the young master. Should he go or not?
Ling Yun, however, remained motionless and said anxiously, "I really have something urgent to do with your young master. You go and inform me, or you call the soldiers out."
"What's your name? How can you call me Brother Xiaobing? What, you... do you know Brother Xiaobing?" The boy was suddenly stunned and looked at him in astonishment.
"Yeah! I'm really your young master's good friend. If you don't believe it, you can call the soldier out. He will definitely recognize me when he sees me."
"Really?" the boy asked uncertainly.
"Really." Ling Yun nodded.
The young man lowered his head and thought deeply. Upon seeing this, Ling Yun stuffed twenty copper coins into his hand.
The latter put the money in his hand and weighed it, thinking that if you were so smart, I would have hugged you long ago, why wait until now?
The boy took the money and asked Ling Yun to wait here for a while until he went to report.
After closing the door, the boy thought for a while and decided to go find the soldier first, which would be safer.
After all, the young master’s side is really terrifying!
"Brother Xiao Bing, there are people looking for you outside." Xiao Bing is sitting in his room at this time. Although the young master is not awake at this time, he has to wait. If there is an emergency, he can arrive as soon as possible.
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"Who is it? Did you leave your name?" The soldier didn't even raise his head, looking listless.
"It seems to be called Ling Yun..." The boy scratched his head and said uncertainly.
"Ling Yun?" Xiao Bing jumped up from his stool and asked, "Xiao He, are you sure the name of the person outside the door is Ling Yun?"
"It seems so." Seeing that he was so excited, Xiao He was even more unsure. If he said something wrong, he would inevitably be scolded.
"Come on, let's go out and take a look." The soldier said as he walked out of the door, and soon the door opened.
Seeing someone opening the door, Ling Yun, who was originally squatting, quickly stood up.
"Master Yun, why are you here?" Xiao Bing took a look and found that it was indeed Ling Yun.
"I came to see your young master for something. Do you think it's convenient for me to come in?" Ling Yun felt relieved when he saw the soldier come out.
"It's convenient. Come in quickly. If the young master knows that you are coming, he will be very happy." Xiao Bing smiled, made a gesture of invitation, and introduced Ling Yun through the door.
After Ling Yun entered, Xiao He stood at the door shivering.
He really didn't expect that the seemingly ordinary kid could actually be the young master's friend. Seeing how Xiao Bing looked like this, the relationship might be unusual.
After all, will he complain to the young master as soon as he enters, saying that I blocked him from entering and humiliated him?
what do I do?
Xiao He, who was at the door, froze on the spot and stared at the disappearing figures of the two people, sweating profusely.
"Is your young master awake?" Ling Yun said suddenly. He came in a hurry and was waiting at the door just now.
Only then did he realize that it was still a little early, the sun hadn't risen yet, and with the fat man's schedule, he probably hadn't gotten up yet.
"Young Master, I think you will wake up soon. Master Yun, please come in and have a cup of tea first, and I will call the Young Master." When Xiao Bing heard this, he realized that it was not yet the Young Master's time to get up.
When he thought of asking the young master to get up, Xiao Bing felt a little weak and started to sweat on his forehead.
"Xiao Bing, what's wrong with you?" Suddenly, he noticed that Xiao Bing looked a little strange, and the tea poured for him had overflowed and was still being poured.
"Oh oh oh, I'm sorry, Master Yun." The soldier who turned around quickly put down the tea cup, wiped it with the overflowing tea, and gave Ling Yun another cup.
"Xiao Bing, are you okay?" Seeing his appearance, Ling Yun couldn't help but asked with concern.
"No...it's okay. Maybe I woke up too early today and was a little drowsy. That's why I disturbed Master Yun. Please forgive me, Master Yun." Xiaobing bowed his body respectfully and apologized to him.
If Xiao Bing was polite to Ling Yun in the past, it was because of his young master's face.
So now, Ling Yun no longer needs to rely on anyone's face. His status as a scholar alone is enough for Xiaobing to respect him from the bottom of his heart.
"Look what you said, we have known each other for so long, why do you still treat me as an outsider?" Ling Yun joked with a smile.
Xiao Bing also scratched his head and laughed, obviously a little embarrassed by Ling Yun's words.
Ling Yun always thought that he had a good temper. No matter whether he was dealing with the fat man or him, he was always so polite.
Sometimes he wonders, what does Ling Yun look like when he is angry?
In all these years of following the young master, I have never seen him before!
"Master Yun, please have a cup of tea first. I'll go and see if the young master is up." Xiaobing saluted Ling Yun, raised his legs and left.
"Wait! Don't worry, wait until your young master wakes up." Ling Yun reached for it and stopped him.
Xiao Bing was stunned, thinking that Master Yun must have something urgent to do if he came so early.
I just don’t understand why I still need to stop him?
But Ling Yun didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to ask, so he had to stand quietly aside.
"Sit down! Why are you being so formal? Your young master is not here. You are with me, so there is no need to be polite." Ling Yun smiled and pointed to the stool next to him, gesturing for the soldier to sit down.
He was not used to sitting with a guest while the soldier had to stand.
"I don't dare." Xiao Bing lowered his head and declined.
"You, you... I really don't know what to say about you."
Ling Yun couldn't force him to sit down. After all, this was the Zhou Mansion.
He was not sure about the rules of a wealthy family, and was afraid that if he accidentally broke the rules, his master would be displeased.
He came here today to ask for help. If he made the master of the Zhou family dissatisfied, even with Fatty's relationship, he would not be able to say anything.
"Xiao Bing, who is here?" Suddenly a voice came. Xiao Bing turned around quickly to ask someone to greet him, "Xiao Bing, I have seen the master."
The visitor nodded and looked at Ling Yun who was drinking tea.
As soon as Xiaobing finished speaking, Ling Yun realized that the person who came was actually the master of the Zhou Mansion, Fatty's father, Zhou Dafu.
He stood up in a hurry, raised his hands to Zhou Dafu and said, "Junior Ling Yun, I have met Mr. Zhou."
"Oh! Are you Ling Yun?" Zhou Dafu was shocked. He didn't expect that the person sitting in the courtyard was the person his son often talked about.
He couldn't help but look at Qi Ling Yunlai carefully. Although he had seen him from a distance in the academy before, he couldn't see clearly.
Now when I take a closer look, I find that there is nothing special about the person in front of me.
He looked just like an ordinary person, unremarkable.
Where did his son say that he had vast supernatural powers and was omnipotent?