After sitting in the room for a while, Zhao Xiaoling heard from the maid that the news of sun Jiajia's birth spread to the general, who was said to be very unhappy about it.

Zhao Xiaoling looked at the maid and said, "is the general going to do anything to me?"

The maid shook her head. "I didn't hear anything."

"Since I'm not happy, why is there no movement?" Zhao Xiaoling couldn't figure it out. She pursed her lips and went to Gu Zhenxiong's room.

I haven't been to Gu Zhenxiong's room yet. On the way, I met Mo Qingxian.

Seeing that he came opposite to himself, Zhao Xiaoling wondered, "you just came from the general?"

Mo Qingxian squinted, "are you going to find your grandfather?"

Zhao Xiaoling dozed off and said nothing.

Mo Qingxian said again, "I heard that you went to my sister-in-law and asked her about your disappearance that day, which made her move. Is it true?"

"Yes."

Zhao Xiaoling picks eyebrows, "you come from the general, should be to listen to him to say this matter?"? What's his attitude? "

"You are the victim. What attitude can he have?" He answered lightly.

Zhao Xiaoling is light hum, "you shouldn't do something from it?" The maid who was waiting on her said that he was very unhappy about it. Now he said that he had no attitude, which didn't make sense. And he just left the general. Maybe he went to him and said something, which suppressed his anger.

"I don't know what you're talking about." The ink is quiet and light.

Zhao Xiaoling bit her lips and stopped talking. She turned around and walked in the direction of her own room. Now that he had done it, she didn't want to do it today. In this way, she didn't have to look for Gu Zhenxiong.

Back to the room, Zhao Xiaoling squinted, she will not give up, she wants to see, she and he who is strong, she does not believe he can always stop her.

After snorting, Zhao Xiaoling called a maid to ask, "who has the biggest temper in your family?"

The maid looked at Zhao Xiaoling, "why did the girl ask this?"

"I'm going to ask, just answer." She was a little impatient.

The maid answered timidly and said, "the one with the biggest temper in your family should belong to the second lady."

"Well, what's the last thing she likes?"

Although the maid was puzzled, she answered truthfully, "there is a beautiful flower planted outside the second lady's room. That flower is her favorite. She takes care of it every day. She is very careful. She does not allow anyone to touch the flower, including watering and fertilizing it. It is said that if it is not well done, it may lead to the death of the flower, because the flower is too delicate. There used to be a maid Because he poured the water without permission, the flower died, so he was punished. He beat 30 boards and lost half his life. "

"Oh, take me to the second lady."

The maid looked at Zhao Xiaoling in surprise, "girl, what do you want to do?"

"I'll go and see the flowers planted by the second lady. Since you say they are so beautiful, I'm really curious about how beautiful they are."

The maid felt uneasy and didn't answer her voice.

Zhao Xiaoling see her speechless, with a smile, "well, you don't take me to just, you back down."

"Yes."

The maid answered and backed down.

Zhao Xiaoling snorted and left the room to wander around the house.

After she had been in the house for many days, most of the maids knew her. When they saw her wandering around the house, no one stopped her.

Although she seems to be wandering casually, she is actually looking for the second lady Qian Yingzhi's room.

Fortunately, the rooms in your house are very well distributed. Uncle Gu Yan and his son and grandson live together. So does second uncle Gu Yuan. As for third uncle Gu Qing, he is excluded from these people because of his unique identity. He lives in a corner of the ancient mansion and does not live with Gu Ao.

Zhao Xiaoling looked for a meeting and found Qian Yingzhi's room.

She went to her room outside the yard and saw the most beautiful flower in her yard.

Sure enough, as Xiaolian, the maid who was waiting on her, said, this flower is extremely beautiful. The varieties of this flower are different. The flowers are colorful, and each one has the size of a slap. It looks very dazzling, and people can't move their eyes.

Glancing at the flowers, Zhao Xiaoling walked into the courtyard and went to the flowers. Without saying hello, he picked some of them and held them in his hand.

"Who dares to pick the second lady's flowers?" There was a girl shouting.

Zhao Xiaoling glanced at the servant girl and said faintly, "I'm the fiancee of young master qingjue."

The maid's eyes flashed, "are you Miss Zhao?"

Zhao Xiaoling is silent.

The maid walked into the room with a serious face.

Qian Yingzhi is resting in the room. When she hears the maid's report that her flowers have been picked, she immediately gets out of bed, puts on her clothes and rushes outside the door.

Open the door, see Zhao Xiaoling holding their careful maintenance of flowers, Qian Yingzhi that face immediately stiff down, her fierce eyes look at Zhao Xiaoling, voice gloomy, "why pick flowers?""I see the flower looks good." Zhao Xiaoling replied with a smile.

Qian Yingzhi gritted her teeth, "even so, you can't pick it. If you don't pick it, it will always bloom, but if you pick it, it will soon die."

"If I don't appreciate it, what's the point of this flower coming out? Being picked is the meaning of the flower's survival. " She answered calmly.

Qian Yingzhi was so angry that she wanted to scold her, but her self-cultivation made her not do such a thing. She said coldly, "how innocent is this flower? Why should you pick it? Flowers, plants and trees are all alive, not like dead things. They have their own reasons for survival. They should not be picked up because of your selfishness. "

"Oh." Zhao Xiaoling did not argue with her, a pair of indifferent attitude, "I'm sorry, I don't pick next time, leave them in the branches, it's all right."

This attitude made Qian Yingzhi more angry than her saying that flowers should be picked. She said angrily, "you picked my flowers. Do you want to wipe it out?"

"Or what does Madame want?"

Qian Yingzhi stares at Zhao Xiaoling, hoping to cut off her flower picking hand and let her know the end of her cheap hand. However, her identity prevents her from doing so.

After a flash of thought, Qian Yingzhi sneered, "Miss Zhao is the future Mrs. sun of my family, and I'm not good to be in trouble with you, but what you pick is extremely precious flowers, and you still don't say hello. If I connive at you, it's not good for you. Otherwise, you'll kneel outside my house for a few hours and repent."

"What if I don't want to kneel?" She frowned and opened her mouth.

Qian Yingzhi sneered, "don't you want to? Why don't you want to? It's you who have done wrong, and I'm your husband's aunt. If I ask you to kneel, why don't you kneel? "

Zhao Xiaoling frowned and said, "when I was at home, my mother told me that I could kneel down to heaven, kneel down to earth, kneel down to my parents, kneel down to the dead, kneel down to master Qingtian, but I can't kneel to other people. People can't be so dignified!"

"So, I don't kneel."