Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks

Chapter 1497: Plane trading 17

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Forsythia beside Ning Shu was very obedient, and took the girl beside Yin Qing to go shopping, but Hong Ling was stuck in the house like a wooden stake.

Hong Ling held the sword, motionless.

Yi Qing was a little embarrassed, and said to Hong Ling: "You go out first, I'll talk to Miss Su."

"Miss, the servant's responsibility is to protect her every step of the way, so that she won't betray the son's entrustment before the expedition." Hong Ling looked at Ning Shu warily.

Ning Shu drank tea with a calm expression, ignoring Hong Ling's sharp eyes.

Yin Qing took a deep breath, "Please go out, please."

"Miss, the maidservant takes the order of the elder son, to protect the young lady, she shouldn't be with..." Hong Ling looked at Ning Shu.

Ning Shu put down the teacup, touching the tabletop with his fingers, "Oh, does Shizi think I'm hurting Miss Yin?"

Hong Ling didn't speak, but her expression was obvious.

Ning Shu smiled at Yi Qing, "Since we met, have I done anything to you?"

Yi Qing felt that she had never been so embarrassed, and her face was fickle.

Ning Shu helped her sleeves, "Actually, it's not a big deal. I'm here to ask you something on behalf of Xuanping Houfu."

Yi Qing nodded, "Excuse me."

Ning Shu said: "I just want to know how the battle is going on in Hanyang. There is no news about Hanyang until now. I guess the son is very kind to you and will definitely write to you. Can you talk about the current situation?"

Before Yin Qing had spoken, Hong Ling first said: "The son did not send a letter to the young lady. We don't know how the battle is now."

Ning Shu smiled indifferently, and said with some regret: "Forget it, originally my father was still preparing the rations, but now I don't know how the battle is going, maybe he is already on his way back in triumph, then forget it."

Hong Ling's expression suffocated, and she didn't know what to say.

Yin Qing wanted to laugh a little.

Ning Shu stood up, "Thank you for coming to the banquet today. I'm leaving now. You are free."

Yin Qing stood up and saluted, "His Royal Highness wrote to me. The situation seems a bit unexpected, and the riots seem to have expanded again."

"Miss." Hong Ling's voice was a bit sharp, shouting to Yi Qing with a murderous aura, "How can I say such a thing so easily? His Royal Highness is fighting bloody battle."

Hong Ling said directly, Yi Qing stabbed a knife in the back.

Ning Shu said with some surprise: "Your attitude really surprised me. Miss Yin is also a housekeeper, and you shouldn't treat her like that."

"Ms. Su, although you don't know what you always look for in Miss Yin, whether it is for good or bad intentions, it is impossible for the son and you after all."

Hong Ling is a talent in the Anbu, and she was unhappy when she came to protect a lady of the official family. As a result, the lady of the housekeeper didn't know what was good or bad, and she simply stomped Shizi's face on the ground.

This Miss Yin didn't put the interests of the son first, and couldn't do anything for the son, and was still holding back.

Hong Ling can keenly feel that Su Zhuru of Xuanping Hou's Mansion is uneasy and kind.

Hong Ling was worried.

mazz!

Yin Qing was overwhelmed by Hong Ling's momentum, and her heart was upset. I asked you to follow me. You thought I was willing to let you follow me.

The atmosphere was quite tense. Ning Shu covered her mouth and laughed, with a pleasant voice, and said to Yin Qing: "Don't fight for an outsider like me, all right, I have to go back and talk to my father about the battle."

Ning Shu looked at Yin Qing, "Thank you Miss Yin for letting me know."

Yin Qing saluted lightly, "It's okay, everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world."

"The son of the world will send you a secret guard to protect you. This is the treatment that many women want." Ning Shu said.

Yin Qing said directly in front of Hong Ling: "Not every woman wants this kind of treatment."

Ning Shu thought for a while and said: "Ms. Yin must have absolute confidence and ability to demand freedom. Normal women will only rejoice when they encounter this kind of thing."

"No, no one wants to be around someone who will follow him."

Ning Shu smiled, turned and left.

Hong Ling immediately said to Yin Qing, "Miss, you can't have a relationship with Su Zhuru anymore, she is instigating the relationship between you and the son."

"Shizi is affectionate for you, but you can't be provoked by others." Hong Ling is worried that because of her own sake, the young lady will have a bad impression of Shizi.

Yi Qing turned her head and looked at Hong Ling, "Of course I know what Miss Su thinks, but there is one thing she said correctly, that is, I have the absolute confidence and ability to demand freedom."

Yi Qing took out the gun and pulled it to Hong Ling's forehead.

Hong Ling doesn't know this thing, but it feels like it is a very dangerous thing.

"Miss, you..." Hong Ling's face changed. "Miss, I'm the son of the world."

Yi Qing pursed her lips and said, "I'm really fed up with you, do you know?"

Yi Qing shot and hit Hong Ling's thigh. Hong Ling immediately knelt down, covering her wound, her face pale and sweating profusely.

"Miss, you..."

Hong Ling was really shocked, "Miss."

"Follow me every day, I can't even do my own thing." It's been a long time since Yi Qing went to see the legion of her manor.

She didn't know what was going on now, she had to suppress the legion and weed out people with other thoughts from it.

This Hong Ling stayed with her every step of the way. It was really too intrusive. It's the grace of the son who can't stand it at all times, and it's your honor to stay at all times.

Yin Qing is annoying.

"Help her back." Yi Qing's two close servants said.

Hong Ling felt worthless for her master and wanted to escape. Yi Qing shot Hong Ling in the other leg.

Hong Ling was limp on the ground, being driven by two girls.

"Yi Qing, you have to think about what you do. When the son comes back, the son will not let you go, and the son will be obsessed with you in vain."

Hong Ling's face was as white as paper, and her head was sweating profusely. She was driven by two girls, and her legs were dragged on the ground limply.

Yin Qing said indifferently, "I didn't kill you. What's so scary for me."

"I came to see Miss Su's family today." Yi Qing pursed her lips. "It was you who had a conflict with the Su's family."

Ning Shu stood on the corner, watching Hong Ling being pulled into the carriage, Hong Ling would not survive tomorrow.

Hong Ling is still alive because Yin Qing wants some people to see it.

I'm afraid that she will become a suspect in killing Hong Ling, and the elder son may get involved with Xuanping Hou's Mansion.

Yin Qing broke out after all.

"Miss, what happened to the red silk with eyes on the top of the head?" Forsythia couldn't help asking when seeing the blood on the ground.

Although Forsythia doesn't want to see Hong Ling, but when something like this happens, I'm still very scared.

Ning Shuchao Lianqiao said: "You go back to the house first, and I have to go shopping."

"Little... Miss, I'll follow you." Forsythia swallowed and said.

(End of this chapter)