Ling Luoyu raised his eyebrows, looked at his eyes with a smile, and finally smiled.

"If this is the case, then it is better for me to respect my life!"

Gently hooked with fingertips, hooked up a corner of the skirt, and gracefully stepped up the steps.

However, at the moment when he was about to cross the threshold, he paused again.

"Patriarch Zhao, then... I went in?"

Zhao Ziming waved her hand vigorously, beckoning her to stop talking nonsense and go directly in.

After she entered, she winked at the people around her.

"I still have a little thing to deal with, you first ask the lady to entertain the guests... Remember, Miss Yu'er is a distinguished guest, don't neglect!!"

From the Zhao family's perspective, Ling Luoyu was just a big maid.

Don't say it's treated as a guest, you don't even have the right to speak.

Therefore, Zhao Ziming specifically confessed that he asked the lady to come out to receive him, to show his respect for Ling Luoyu.

Rumors about Zhao Qin's maidservant had long been spread in Zhao's family.

Now, when I heard that she was in her residence and she wanted to receive her personally, Zhao Ziming's eldest wife naturally became curious, and after dressing up, she made her grand debut.

In order to show her aura, she also brought the second wife and the third wife.

The three women walked towards the flower hall in a splendid manner.

Before entering the door, from a distance, they saw Ling Luoyu sitting lazily.

She sat crookedly in the chair, feeling bored, gently drawing circles on the tea cup with her fingertips.

In the corner of his eye, Ling Luoyu also saw a group of women walking by.

But his mind was changed and he ignored it.

-Gu Lan! !

Gu Lan's breath has appeared!

He, arrived at Zhao's house! !

Presumably, he has already received a grand reception from Zhao Ziming at this time.

The figure flickered, and a pair of golden embroidered shoes fell into his eyes.

Feather eyelashes trembled lightly, staring up, and facing a face that was too powdery.

Right now, he smiled and stood quietly.

"How many are..."

"This is our eldest lady, second lady, third lady..."

The three women raised their chins one by one, looking at Ling Luoyu proudly and contemptuously.

"That's her?"

"It really looks pretty!"

"What's the matter? Don't you just rely on being younger?"

"That is, when we were young, which one was not flowery?"

The old lady knew the importance of Ling Luoyu, otherwise Zhao Ziming would not let her come forward.

However, as a woman, she didn't like any woman and was above her head.

Therefore, she brought out the second wife and third wife to meet the guests together.

With the minds of these two women, Ling Luoyu would definitely not save face.

At that time, she spoke to stop it.

In the first place, I solved my own hatred.

Secondly, I can also show my wisdom and generosity as a mistress.

Right now, her eyes were slightly raised, and she squinted at the two of them: "Okay, what are you talking about? Miss Yu'er is from Young Master Qin. In the future, she will definitely become our sister. We will live together in the future, so why bother? Everyone can't get off the stage?"

The words have reached this point, the second wife and the third wife are not easy to understand.

However, the two also realized that they seemed to be good people for the lady.

At the moment, the two looked at each other calmly, retracted their gazes, pretending that nothing happened, sat down next to the lady and faced Ling Luoyu.

This posture, a glance at it, seemed to mean a three-counseling trial.