People outside were still discussing various things out of curiosity, mainly because the experience of this Young Master Ling Jiu was so legendary.
It really aroused their curiosity.
He has been dressing as a girl since he was a child. As soon as he recovered from his illness, he became impatient and ended up dying again. But he didn't die and he was cured.
Dajing was the first person to be conferred the title of king of a different surname.
This kind of thing that attracts gossip but does not violate any taboos is of course more popular among ordinary people.
Therefore, now, whenever they see the sedan chair of the Ling Mansion, they will subconsciously think whether it could be the Mr. Ling Jiu.
The previous person said so, and the other person refuted unconvincedly, "The young ladies in the Ling Mansion are all very beautiful. Even if he is sick, he still has a good foundation, right?"
After all, you grew up pretending to be a girl. If you look too ugly, how can you pretend to be a girl?
Another person pointed out, "What disease? Hasn't he been cured?"
It was at this moment that the curtain of the sedan chair they were discussing was slowly lifted by a jade-like hand, and everyone's eyes subconsciously fell on the hand that lifted the curtain.
It’s out!
I don’t know where…
Before a thought even flashed through his mind, the people near the sedan were all stunned for a moment!
There was still a little chill in the morning of late spring, but the young man who came out of the sedan chair seemed as if April had just arrived and the spring light was pouring down the sky.
Looking at the stunned crowd, he smiled slightly.
A smile that is clearer than the spring water in the mountain stream, a smile that makes people never forget. The onlookers suddenly realized that they had never seen such a beautiful boy in their lives. That kind of beauty transcends gender and the secular world, just like the clearest dew in front of the Buddha, which makes people dare not blaspheme, but is so beautiful that it is shocking.
And it is invisible and precious.
It seems that only all the good things in the world can grow into such a person.
After a long pause, he came back to his senses.
This… this… the young man who came out of the sedan chair in the Ling Mansion could only be… Young Master Ling Jiu!!
He didn't look as sick as they imagined, or like someone who had just recovered from a serious illness!
Even those well-known young ladies probably don’t have such a complexion!
It is no exaggeration to say that it is as beautiful as flowers in the spring morning!
I don't know which woman shouted, "Oh my God, Young Master Ling Jiu is so handsome!" Even though she was probably a generation older than him, her heart was beating faster and faster!
The boy looked in the direction where the voice came from, and with his beautiful cherry blossom-like lips he uttered four words with a smile, "Thank you for the compliment."
The middle-aged woman was so excited that she almost fainted!
At this time, Baili Feiyue also came out of the sedan chair.
No one cared why the two of them were riding in the same sedan chair. "So Third Miss Ling is here too." The veiled woman who came out of the Ling Mansion's sedan chair was so famous that even if one had never seen Baili Feiyue, one could guess that this was the legendary Third Miss Ling.
"Sister~" Seeing her come out, Ling Duannian tugged at Baili Feiyue's sleeve as if no one was around, and pointed to a small stall on the side of the road, "Sister, can I eat that?"
Baili Feiyue glanced at the stall selling jelly and said, "Okay."
Ling Duannian happily pulled her to sit down, "Boss, four bowls, big ones!"
The boss was stunned for a moment, and was flattered. He kept saying, "Okay, okay."
It really is four big bowls.
Many people around were quietly looking over here.
Baili Feiyue was used to being pointed at, so she ate the jelly calmly, and Ling Duannian also ate it very seriously. Before, he was sick and had too many things, even a bowl of jelly on the street, so he didn't have the chance to eat.
So, this was not only the first time for him and his elder sister Baili Feiyue to go shopping together, but also the first time for him.
They were eating the jelly without any emotion, but others were thinking differently.
At first, I was curious about Ling Duannian, the ninth master of Ling, and I was amazed when I first saw him. Now that he looks like a completely normal person, and there is no sign of him being sick, I can only think of something else.
His eyes inevitably began to fall quietly on Baili Feiyue.
This Third Miss Ling, let alone her reputation in other aspects. In terms of medical skills alone, now they have finally seen her! She used poison before. In the end, even if she is related to the Divine Doctor of Futu Pavilion, she is not the Divine Doctor of Futu Pavilion.
He is good at using poison, but no one can tell the extent of his medical skills.
Now, Mr. Ling Jiu’s living signboard is right here!
Baili Feiyue remained calm as she finished eating the jelly with Ling Duannian, Suyi Yinhuan and the other two.
After eating the jelly, Ling Duannian became interested again when he saw the noodle figurines being sold on the street. Standing in front of the noodle figurine stall, he looked at the craftsmen busy at work with a childlike interest.
As soon as Baili Feiyue walked over, Ling Duannian pointed at the dough man childishly and said, "I want one."
Since he had never been shopping before, she satisfied him. Baili Feiyue took out some change and gave it to the dough figurine craftsman, then randomly picked one and stuffed it into Ling Duannian's hand.
Ling Duannian refused and said, "Pinch me, not this."
This put the craftsman in a difficult position. "The young master is so handsome... I really can't sculpt him..."
Ling Duannian just looked at him and didn't leave.
The craftsman looked at Baili Feiyue next to him, and Baili Feiyue glanced at Ling Duannian.
I saw that his eyes were still on those dough figurines.
I sighed in my heart.
He simply squatted down, picked up some colored dough that craftsmen used to make dough figurines, and quickly made a ridiculous Ling Duannian with a big head and a small body. Just like his outfit today, he wore a light green dress and pure white gauze. His hair was black and his skin was as white as cherry blossoms, but he was dotted with a few pockmarks as a joke.
After finishing, he stuffed it into Ling Duannian's hand and asked, "Are you satisfied?"
Ling Duannian was stunned, looking down at the big-headed blue-clothed doll in his hand, muttering to himself like a soft and arrogant kitten, "The head is so big, the body is too small, and it has pockmarks. It's so ugly... hehe..."
Although I said that, I kept reading it over and over again.
The craftsman did not hear what Ling Duannian said. He was amazed at Baili Feiyue's craftsmanship and said, "What a great craftsmanship, young lady. I am really ashamed of myself." But with a few casual pinches, even if he deliberately made the head exaggerated and completely disproportionate, it was still extremely similar!
Ling Duannian said softly beside him, "It's just that you pinched me a little ugly..."
"Then bring it to me."
Ling Duannian smiled and hid the dough figurine behind him, "Zai Chou, my sister also gave it to me."
They act as if they are the only ones around. If this happened to other siblings, even if they are biological siblings, it would definitely be inappropriate because they are not children after all.
But it’s strange, why do Miss Ling San and Mr. Ling Jiu look so harmonious?
No matter how young Master Ling Jiu is, he is still a young man, and they like him just like a spoiled child.
When these two people are together, they don't feel it is against the rules or immoral at all.
Baili Feiyue thought about it, and since she had already made one on each side, she simply asked for some colored dough figurines. She made a cute little Yin Li, and another little version of the young prince wearing a black robe and a mask.
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