After being read by the tyrant, the character of the little cannon fodder completely collapsed

Chapter 47
Ling Rui originally wanted to discuss the external rumors with his father, but he didn't expect his old father to accept the offer at all. Instead, he asked him to take Ling Xi to visit relatives tomorrow.

What kind of relatives are you talking about?
Go and embarrass yourself! ?
Ever since she was little, Ling Xi has been synonymous with "shameful".

As long as she appears, the relatives at home don't have to talk about anything else. Just talking about her unprecedented jokes can keep the same for three days and three nights.

Because they think she is embarrassed, her three brothers usually don't take her out to socialize at all.

But this time it was his father's order, and Ling Rui didn't dare to disobey it.

Early in the morning, he ordered someone to prepare a carriage and load it with gifts, and then he asked Ling Xi to go out.

After calling several times, she yawned, didn't dress up, and walked out lazily without dressing up.

"No, you, Ling Xiaosi, are you going out like this?" Ling Rui looked like an idiot: "Can't you put some rouge on your face?"

Ling Xi yawned: "A woman only likes her appearance. I don't like you or others, so why do you need makeup?! Are you leaving? If not, I will go back and tell dad that you won't take me out."

At this moment, Ling Rui thought of eighteen ways to strangle her to death.

Ling Xi got into the carriage and fell asleep.

As soon as Ling Rui sat down, she kicked him away: "Get up, you hit my hair."

Ling Rui grabbed a handful under her butt in disgust. Unexpectedly, she happened to grab a strand of Ling Xi's hair and pulled it down, making her scream.

"It hurts, it hurts, my hair..."

"What are you shouting about..."

Before Ling Rui could finish speaking, Ling Xi punched him several times in succession.

"Let go, hair, let me go..."

Ling Rui was hurt by the beating, so he grabbed her neck arrogantly and pushed her away: "It's not intentional..."

"You pushed me," Ling Xi exploded completely: "Yesterday you hit me as soon as you came back, and today you bullied me again, and you pushed me so roughly, I told dad to go..."

He said he wanted to tell his father, but he still rushed to Ling Rui's side, pulling him with his hands and biting him with his teeth. The brother and sister fought like a swarm.

Hua Luo was originally going to get in the car, but seeing the situation, she silently stepped back.

These two brothers and sisters were probably destined to have a bad fate.

As long as the two of them were together, there was no peaceful coexistence.

Although Ling Xi suffered the loss every time, she always became more and more courageous with every setback.

These three young masters have only been away for half a year, and they have just been clean for a few days, and now they are fighting again.

"Ah... Ling Xiaosi, are you a dog? You actually bit me, ah... let go, let go! Ah, no, spit, spit..."

"Daturui, will you still bully me in the future?"

"No more bullying, no more bullying, ah... spill the beans, if you don't spill the beans anymore I'll be polite to you!"

"Ok?"

"No, no, no, misunderstanding, I didn't mean it like that, Siha, just talking..."

"..."

Ling Rui screamed for a long time, then opened the car curtain with a dark face: "Change the car! I don't want to sit in the same car with a mad dog!"

When he got out of the car, his right leg staggered obviously, and then he rubbed his right waist and jumped to his feet.

"Ling Xiaosi, just wait and see how I deal with you when I get back!"

When Hua Luo got in the car, Ling Xi was arranging her clothes.

"Hua Luo, you damn girl, you didn't even come to help me!"

"The third young master is too cruel, I'm afraid..."

"...Huh?" Ling Xi paused: "He is fierce, so you don't care about me?"

"No, no matter how much the Third Young Master suffers, he will not really hurt you. But we are different. We are servants. The Third Young Master is angry from the bottom of his heart. If he has no place to vent his anger, why not use us as a punching bag?" Hua Luo smiled naively and came over to dress her up.

Ling Xi looked at her with subtle eyes: "Hua Luo, whoever calls you stupid again will be a fool!" In early autumn, the weather turned cooler.

When Ling Xi got out of the car, she put on a light lotus-colored cloak, her tail cap was hung on her hairpin, and two dark blue tassels hung from her temples.

The breeze blew through the tail cap, blowing away the broken hair on the forehead, revealing the exquisite and beautiful facial features.

"You look like a human being! Once you get in, don't talk, shut up, or I'll break your legs when you come back!" Ling Rui stood in front of the stone lion at the gate of the mansion, warning fiercely.

Ling Xi rolled her eyes at him and looked up at the plaque on the door of the mansion.

【Sanxiang Academy. 】

[Is this the academy where their enlightenment teachers came from? 】

[It’s quite antique and bookish! 】

She is a girl and goes to an all-girls school.

But the three elder brothers went to all boys' schools, and their first teacher when they were young was Sanxiang Academy.

Sanxiang Academy is very famous in the capital. Its first teaching scholar is a veteran of the three dynasties and a former civil and military champion.

After retiring from old age and returning to power, Mr. Da Ru opened Sanxiang Academy. He originally wanted to teach the children of his own people, but unexpectedly all the powerful people in the capital included their own children.

Over time, Sanxiang Academy became the "noble primary school" in the imperial city.

Ling Rui carried the gift box and was led by the little book boy to a pavilion near the water.

In the pavilion, the old scholar was discussing something with several young disciples.

Ling Rui didn't dare to disturb him, so he stood aside and waited politely.

Ling Xi stood with him for a while, guessing that the old man would have to talk for a while, but she couldn't understand, so she tugged on Ling Rui's sleeve, pointed to the garden in the distance, and motioned for her to go there.

Ling Rui didn't want her to go, but Ling Xi ignored him at all, lifted up her skirt and quietly retreated out. The third young master rolled his eyes in anger.

Hua Luo followed Ling Xi and took a deep breath after walking far away.

"Miss, you have never entered the academy before. You said it was dull and boring. Why did you come in this time?"

"Really?" Ling Xi shook his head: "I don't remember so much."

The paper man's memory is very thin and does not form an important storyline. Ling Xi's memory about Sanxiang Academy only contains a few sentences, and he does not know anything else.

However, these are not important.

The atmosphere of Sanxiang Academy is very good. You can see young people reading with books everywhere.

They are young, the youngest is seven or eight years old, and the oldest is only fourteen or fifteen years old.

When I saw her, I was surprised, but I saluted politely.

Ling Xi returned the gift politely and asked Hua Luo to go back to the carriage to get a box of snacks and distribute them to them.

A box of snacks was quickly distributed, and Hua Luo looked at the flowers in the yard with interest.

"There are so many flowers here, miss, let's pick some and make petal rouge."

"Don't be ridiculous. The flowers that have been carefully taken care of are grown with great effort. They are not just for us to pick at will..."

As soon as Ling Xi finished speaking, several children in gorgeous clothes ran into the garden. After playing for a while, they picked a few flowers and ran away, leaving trampled branches on the ground.

It was a pity that Hualuo lost the broken branches to waste, so she went over to pick them up and put them carefully in the box.

"What are you doing? Who asked you to pick flowers here?!"

Before Hua Luo could get up, a man rushed over, pushed her down, and snatched the box away.

"You misunderstand, it's not us..."

Before Ling Xi finished her explanation, the box and the flower branches were thrown at her head and face.

"Everyone gets the stolen goods, and you still say it wasn't you!"

(End of this chapter)