Ling Yi has a sharp ear and eyesight. He is in a room so close, so of course he can hear the sound!
Not talking about him, Ling Sheng and Ling Ruolan naturally heard it at this moment.
At the same time, as if they had just regained their sense of smell, they suddenly smelled the unique fragrance of the regent Changsun Wuji in the room.
Especially Ling Yi, his face was completely pale at this moment.
There was no trace of blood at all, and he could not stop feeling cold.
He actually completely realized that there was someone behind the screen just a short distance away. He had such an obvious and unique scent that he didn't smell it at all, as if his nose had failed!
How terrible!
When Baili Feiyue talked about what she had done one by one, Ling Ruolan never felt so flustered at this moment.
I didn’t leave, how could I not leave?
No, when did you turn back?
Did he hear everything?
Would he think she was a vicious woman?
no, I can not!
She was all out to kill Ling Jing, she was not vicious! For a person like Ling Jing, it didn’t matter if one or two died! What Ling Jing could give him, she could give him better!
Just when she was panicking, Wuji, the eldest grandson behind the screen, walked out with Baili Feiyue in his arms.
Ling Sheng's pupils shrank slightly and undetectably.
"General Ling, I am also very disappointed."
He laughed, but it was unspeakably dangerous, and Ling Yi's hair stood up again.
"I am reluctant to bully people, but you can bully them quite easily in Ling Mansion."
Baili Feiyue turned sideways, moved the hand on his waist to his neck, and said in a soft voice, "I don't want to stay here anymore, Changsun Wuji, let's go..."
The purple eyes under the man's mask glanced at her inexplicably.
Baili Feiyue raised her head, "I'm so tired, great beauty, please hug me."
"Hurry up."
The man picked her up calmly, walked a few steps and turned around, "General Ling, when you meet her, please remember to respectfully call her Princess Regent."
After saying that, he hugged Baili Feiyue and left.
Inside the room, the atmosphere seemed frozen.
For a long time, Ling Sheng's voice and emotion showed no emotion at all, "Ling Yi, choose a house and decorate it into a Buddhist hall. Send her in, and you personally choose someone to guard it. If she forces her to leave," he closed his eyes.
Eye, "Destroy her hands and feet!"
When Ling Yi heard this, the blood in his body suddenly came to life, and he was extremely excited, "Yes! Master!"
He liked this order so much and was willing to carry it out!
Because of the sudden appearance of her eldest grandson, Yun Wuji, and because of his close interaction with Baili Feiyue, Ling Ruolan's heart was so filled with hatred that she suddenly came to her senses.
impossible!
How could dad give such an order!
He likes her so much and is so satisfied with her as his daughter!
She didn't do anything big wrong, why would you treat her like this?
Isn’t it true that everyone is fine? Only she is fine! Did the father see it?
"Dad...I didn't do anything wrong, I didn't do anything wrong! You can't do this to me..."
However, Ling Sheng's heart was riddled with holes and bleeding. Boundless fatigue and heartache overcame him. He never wanted to say another word.
What evil did Ling Sheng do in his previous life? His children are so incompatible...
"father!"
"father!"
These two sounds were very blurry in Ling Sheng's ears, so blurry that he could hardly hear them.
At this time, Ling Xueer, who had never appeared, ran in, pursed her lips tightly, holding a prescription in her hand, but said nothing.
Ling Yi saw her and said, "Miss Eighth, Master, please take care of me temporarily."
Needless to say, Ling Xueer had already gone to Ling Sheng's bedside, and at that moment, Ling Sheng was in excessive pain.
The Iron-Blooded General, who had been seriously injured countless times but had a strong willpower to stay awake, had already fallen asleep at this moment.
Seeing that Ling Xueer had already taken out a clean handkerchief to wipe the cold sweat on Ling Sheng's face, Ling Yi didn't give Ling Ruolan a chance at all.
Ling Ruolan didn't resist.
Even the expression on his face has returned to aloof and indifferent.
She actually lost?
She actually lost to a low-born bitch like Ling Jing?!