Sang Luan sighed, took Tu Ling's sleeve, and said softly, "Where are you staying tonight?"
Tu Ling's lips trembled, and tears fell unconsciously on her face.
After a long time, she sobbed a few times.
Tu Ling closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and shrugged, looking nonchalant. "It's okay, I'll get used to it. If I really can't avenge my parents, it's because I don't have the ability."
She raised her head slightly and said, "By the way, how is the other sister's condition? Has she improved a little? If she can adapt, I can give her another herbal ingredient, so that she will feel better."
Sang Luan's heart moved, and she reached out and patted Tu Ling's hand gently, "If you don't mind, I have an uninhabited courtyard where you can live..."
Tu Ling quickly shook her head, "I don't mind, I don't mind."
Yupo scratched his head and wondered, "But isn't this girl afraid because she can't sleep well at night? Wouldn't she be even more afraid if she were to live alone?"
Tu Ling was startled for a moment, then waved her hand, "No, no, as long as I think that's my sister's place, I won't be so scared."
Tu Ling narrowed her eyes slightly. Every time she met the other party, the clothes she wore were made of precious materials.
I think even if it is an uninhabited house, there should be servants to clean it on time.
Sang Luan pulled out two pieces of silver from her sleeve and handed them to Tu Ling. "But that yard hasn't been cleaned for a long time. It might need some cleaning before you can move in. How about this? Consider this as a token of my appreciation. Take it and find an inn to stay in tonight. I'll come back to find you in a few days. How about that?"
Tu Ling bit her lip tightly, looking deeply moved.
She nodded vigorously. "Thank you so much, sister. I will always remember your kindness. If I can avenge my grievances in the future, I will definitely return this money double to you."
If she could meet Qi Ran sooner, given her relationship with him, it would be no problem for her to borrow some money from him.
Sang Luan was always thinking about Qiu Zhuangxie and did not bother with Tu Ling any more.
After giving the money to Tu Ling, he made up an excuse and left.
What Sang Luan didn't notice was that the moment her figure completely disappeared, Tu Ling, who was originally filled with gratitude, suddenly changed her expression.
She weighed the few pieces of silver in her hand, curled her lips secretly, and muttered softly, "She clearly looks like a wealthy lady, but I didn't expect her to be so stingy. Giving her so little is like giving away a beggar."
She snorted coldly and stuffed the change into her pocket. "They must have thought I wasn't well dressed. These rich ladies in Shengjing are really the same as before, looking down on others with their dog eyes!"
There was a hint of fierceness in her eyes.
It doesn't matter. When she meets the prince, she'll see who dares to look down on her!
After mumbling a few words, Tu Ling walked straight into the nearest teahouse and poured herself a glass of water.
He tilted his head back and drank his tea slowly.
Her eyes swept around intentionally or unintentionally.
There seemed to be more things on the street that were not there a few days ago.
She decisively placed the teacup on the table, leaned back slightly, and asked the group, "Two young men, I'd like to ask, is there anything going on recently? I see this long street is decorated with colorful ribbons from the beginning to the end."
The person she asked suddenly looked up, his eyes suddenly met Tu Ling's palm-sized face, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He lowered his eyes slightly, as if trying to hide his thoughts in this way.
The smile on Tu Ling's lips faded instantly, and she leaned back calmly.
The man smiled and rubbed his hands. "Girl, you've asked the right person. I've lived here for at least eight years, if not ten."
He pointed ahead and said, "Girl, you don't look like a local, do you? This is all because tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. It will be very lively then."
Someone nearby couldn't help but echo, "That's right, those dignitaries we rarely saw in the past will all show up tomorrow."
"Then according to past rules, the Crown Prince and the Prime Minister should also show up, right?"
"That's not necessarily true. After all, they were usually alone, but this year they each have wives. I heard that neither the Prime Minister's wife nor the Crown Prince's wife live in the hearts of the two of you."
Tu Ling didn't pay much attention to what they said.
But when I heard two of these words, I instantly became alert.
She subconsciously clenched her fists, a thin layer of sweat appearing on her palms. "You just said that the prince will be here tomorrow?"
The man opposite her raised his eyebrows slightly, "Yes, it's only at this time of year that we can get close to such nobles."
Behind Tu Ling on the right was a timid man, his eyes rolling around on Tu Ling.
He reached out and wiped the saliva that slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth. "Why, does this girl have any feelings for His Royal Highness? Well, he already has a consort. With your looks, you should be able to go in and become a concubine. But he is a royal relative, and ordinary people can't afford to marry him."
He paused, a gleam of light flashing across his eyes. "If you have such thoughts, why not come to me directly? I promise to take good care of you. How about that?"
Tu Ling turned around and looked at the man straight in the eye. "Have you ever met the Crown Prince's Consort?"
The man replied nonchalantly, "I haven't seen her, but so what? If you really want to see her, follow me. I will definitely let you see the Crown Prince's Consort tomorrow. But I heard that the Crown Prince's Consort is not from the capital either."
He sighed and said nonchalantly, "So it seems you're not completely without a chance."
After saying that, he sat aside, patted the seat next to him, and glanced at Tu Ling, "How about it? Do you want to come sit with me? I'll tell you slowly about the things between the Crown Prince's Consort and the Crown Prince."
Tu Ling turned around silently, raised her head and drank the white water in front of her.
Then, he slowly stood up, bent down slightly and gently wiped the dust off his clothes.
"Thank you, but I won't need this." Tu Ling bowed towards the wretched man, "I have something else to do, so I won't accompany you anymore."
After saying this, he stood up decisively and left the place without hesitation.
At the same time, the wretched man behind him who was originally slacking off suddenly reached out and scratched his face quickly.
Soon, his face was covered with small red bumps.
He scratched it hard and groaned impatiently, "What is this? It's so itchy!"
Everyone around hurriedly paid their bills and left as if escaping.
In front, Tu Ling stood with her back straight and the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
Such an ugly man actually dared to say such words.
This is just a small punishment.
Her eyes suddenly became stern, but perhaps she could make good use of tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Festival.
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