Wei Luo's two sentences were spoken calmly and quietly. After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and stood there with a calm expression, once again returning to that unremarkable young girl state.

  The girl who rushed up to Wei Luo and asked her questions pouted and said, "You think you're so great just because you can read?"

  There was a hint of annoyance in her tone.

  She let out a heavy hum, gave Wei Luo a sideways glance, pointed with her right hand and shouted: "Black Old Mouse, you said you can recognize characters and have a name, then I'll ask you, do you know how to groom horses and raise cattle?"

  As soon as the girl's words came out, the crowd around her immediately fell silent. Everyone was speechless, only sympathetically staring at Wei Luo, thinking: This kid said something wrong, and he would offend this young lady, now this kid is probably going to be sent to the stable.

  At this time, Wei Luo also heard the malice in the words of this young lady, and she was puzzled, how did she offend her?

  She still hasn't realized that her current appearance is ugly and coarse, which should be quite embarrassing. When meeting someone like Miss Mo who has some status, she should be nervous and respectful. But instead, she's calm and composed, smiling naturally, and originally had a famous name and surname, with an innate noble demeanor that makes some people uncomfortable at first sight.

  The aunt stared at Wei Luo, seeing that she had reached this point and still had a calm face, not moving at all. She couldn't help but get even angrier. She turned to ask the master: "Master, is it alright if I take care of this child?"

  Master Gong had indeed promised to come to Weiluo, but he hadn't taken it seriously. Now that his aunt spoke up, he immediately smiled and said: "Alright, alright."

  "Good!" The aunt's voice rose, and she shouted in a high-pitched tone: "Come on, take this child to the cowshed!"

  "Promise!"

  A clear voice rang out, a handsome young man walked towards Wei Luo, glanced at her face, and said expressionlessly: "Follow me."

  "Agreed."

  Wei Luo also responded lightly.

  She followed behind the young man, walking quietly forward with her head down under the sympathetic and regretful gaze of the crowd.

  At this time, Miao Gu walked in front of Su, she circled around Su and smiled sweetly: "You look really good, just like a young lady."

  The young woman was only seventeen or eighteen years old, with a round face and big eyes, and she looked very friendly when she smiled. With her head lowered, she let him stare at her, his beautiful face flushed with a shy smile, and his eyes, gazing at the bluestone slab, revealed a hint of dissatisfaction: That Wei Luoming was obviously a talented person, but letting him raise cattle was really a bit humiliating to him. He also thought: This talented person can't even withstand the bullying of petty people, let alone me? If I'm lucky enough to meet the young master of Jingling, I'll definitely get his attention.

  At this time, many people's hearts are straightforward and sincere, so there are many who sympathize with Wei Luo. They all don't know that Wei Luo is very happy at this moment. This is the mansion of the Duke of Jing Ling, she had long been eager to get away from him as far as possible. Now being sent away to herd cattle, it's really a wish come true for her.

  Wei Luo and Nuo walked less than fifteen steps when she suddenly discovered that the laughter and noise around them had disappeared! All the sounds vanished in an instant!

  Wei Luo's footsteps came to an abrupt halt.

  She had just lifted her head when she heard a chaotic and tense voice coming from outside, "Your slaves have seen the young master."

  Young Master?

  Is it the young master of Jingling who has arrived? Heaven!

  Wei Luo's heart tightened as she saw the young man leading the way bow and pay his respects, so she hastily followed suit. Then, together with him, they stepped aside, but her body slightly shifted back, causing the young man to block herself.

  The sound of footsteps approached.

  In the footsteps, a black and red interlaced, embroidered with eagles and lotus flowers outer gown appeared before her eyes.

  Slowly, a towering figure walked up to her and stopped three meters away. Three meters, two and a half meters, two meters.

  As he drew closer, Wei Luo's heart beat more and more fiercely, pounding louder and louder with each passing moment, until she felt as though her heart was about to burst out of her chest.

  At the moment when Wei Luo's eyes were about to turn black from tension, that figure stopped in front of her.

  He actually stopped right in front of Wei Luo!

  Wei Luo's vision went dark and she almost fell to the ground. Just as she was getting increasingly anxious, the outer garment moved, and surprisingly, it was walking away in another direction.

  He's leaving!

  Wei Luo finally took a small breath. Just now she had been holding her breath, and as a result, her chest was starting to ache slightly.

  Hurry up and leave! Wei Luo silently prayed.

  One step, two steps, three steps...

  As he saw that the footsteps were now ten paces away from him, Wei Luo relaxed a bit more and quietly took two deep breaths: it seemed to be a false alarm after all.

  Just as Wei Luo relaxed and let out a breath, suddenly, a bright and clear young voice called out, "Prince of Jingling!"

  What a beautiful voice!

  Wow! Everyone was shocked, countless pairs of eyes turned towards Su. Wei Luo also couldn't help but lift his head to look at Su.

  Jingling Gongzi's footsteps paused, and he turned his head to look at this delicate and beautiful young man. His expression was light, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth. This smile made everyone feel a sense of relief in their hearts, and they felt that he wasn't as high and mighty as they thought.

  His pale face was sweating, his lips trembling slightly. He ran to the front of Jingling Gongzi and knelt down on one knee five meters away from him, saying loudly: "Jingling Gongzi, I have long heard of your kindness, generosity and great talent in another country. Now that I have met you, I am truly overjoyed."

  "Oh?"

  Jingling Gongzi's thick, magnetic voice rang out, accompanied by a faint smile, as he asked: "Do you want to recommend yourself? What abilities do you have?"

  Sweat dripped down his forehead like rain, his lips trembling as he stuttered: "I'm a nobody, I have no talent."

  He said he has no talent?

  A faint, stifled laugh was heard. The loudest among them was Mo Gu, who was indeed a bit annoyed at Su, having just assigned that little Wei Luo to the cowshed, only for Su to call out to Prince Jingling. If Prince Jingling were to discover her actions, the consequences would be unbearable.

  After saying this sentence, her pale face turned red, and although it was a cold winter month, she was drenched in sweat.

  He raised his head to see that the face of Jingling Gongzi still had a faint smile, and in his deep eyes like those of Zi Ye, there was no sign of anger. Instead, it was the several virtuous scholars and maids who followed behind him, all of whom were slightly frowning as they looked at him.

  Su lifted her head to meet the gaze of the young master of Jingling, took a deep breath and still stuttered: "Young Master, Su may not be talented, but Su thinks that she is no less intelligent than others! Just ask Young Master to give Su an opportunity, Su will definitely be able to find her own talent."

  He stuttered, took a deep breath and said up to here, then opened his bright eyes with white and black clearly separated, staring at the young master of Queling.

  Wei Luo unconsciously took another step back, once again disappearing from the view of the Duke of Jing Ling. After hearing Su's words, she thought to herself: This young man is really bold! He dares to ask for an opportunity from someone with no ability, he's truly fearless!

  Jingling Gongzi looked at Suo, and after a moment, his thin lips slightly raised, elegantly smiling, "What kind of opportunity do you want?"

  He was tongue-tied and couldn't utter a word for quite some time.

  The Duke of Jingling frowned slightly.

  He furrowed his brow, and a chill aura spread through the cold wind. The crowd bowed in unison, unanimously lowering their heads, not daring to look up at him again.

  Su was also frightened, his face turned pale, his teeth chattered, and he trembled uncontrollably. His body, which was propped up on one knee, couldn't withstand the pressure, and he suddenly sat down on the ground with a thud!

  At this moment, Jingling Gongzi was truly disappointed. He glanced at everyone lightly and turned to leave.

  As soon as he saw him take a step back and leave, his heart was in a great panic. He knew that once the Duke of Jingling left, he would be finished, truly finished.

  Perhaps when one is desperate, they become braver. Suddenly, he got up from the ground, knelt down with his five bodies, and shouted: "Prince Jingling, I can recognize a few words, and I am also a young man. However, as a man living in the world, he should stand upright between heaven and earth. Wei Luo said that people cannot live in a muddle! I think so too, my ambition is to get your appreciation with my ability!"