Why are you messing with her? Her mission is to bully the scumbag

Ling Jinxing's brows revealed impatience. She was extremely dissatisfied with those who kept causing trouble.

It was enough to squeeze people in, but they actually revealed their whereabouts!

Ling Jinxing had just dealt with the person who leaked the information when others had already received the news.

On the border, above Lanshan Mountain, clouds and mist are swirling, as if even the sky is covered with a mysterious veil.

"I didn't expect that woman to be so capable. She found our people in no time at all, and solved other people's problems in the process." Ning narrowed her eyes, a glint of ruthlessness flashing in her eyes. The cup in her hand shattered in her palm. When had her son, a member of the Changsun family, ever suffered such humiliation?

Lin Dong saw it clearly from the side, his brows furrowed. "Alright, isn't it because Lin Songjing is becoming more and more out of character? Don't you know what he's relying on?"

There was a hint of blame in his words. If Ning had not doted on Lin Songjing too much since he was a child, how could he have become what he is now?

Ning glared at her husband in dissatisfaction and said, "You just say Jing'er is ugly. Isn't it because there is no one in the Lin family who can be used as a hostage that he has suffered so much?" There was a bit of grievance and unwillingness in her voice.

"Then look at what you have done!" Lin Dong was too lazy to argue with Ning anymore. He turned around and lay on the bed, covered his body with the quilt, and fell asleep.

He knew that reasoning with Ning would never work.

At this time, Ling Jinxing was resting with his troops at the place where the Tubo team raided.

As soon as she lay down, she turned on the system screen and saw Changsun Luoxin teaching Zhang Ruxue various etiquette and skills to please men.

On the screen, Changsun Luoxin was dressed in gorgeous clothes, looking dignified and elegant, while Zhang Ruxue seemed a little uneasy.

Under the careful teaching of Changsun Luoxin, Zhang Ruxue gradually learned how to behave, how to speak, and how to please men.

Seeing that the other party had almost learned everything, Changsun Luoxin let the nanny leave.

She walked over to Zhang Ruxue, whose face was covered in tears, and said with a hint of contempt and ridicule, "If Lin Songjing really liked you, how could he not redeem you? The Lin family is as powerful as I am. Besides, do you think the Lin family will accept you?"

Zhang Ruxue was forced to raise her head, her eyes filled with despair and unwillingness, "But Jinglang promised me that he would redeem me."

Zhangsun Luoxin chuckled, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world. "Are you still dreaming? Have you seen a portrait? You will understand when you see it."

There was a hint of playfulness and cruelty in her words.

As Changsun Luoxin finished speaking, a picture scroll appeared on the screen.

In the scroll, a man who looked very similar to Lin Songjing was looking at a woman affectionately, but that woman was not Zhang Ruxue.

The moment Zhang Ruxue saw the scroll, her face turned as pale as paper.

She finally understood that all her persistence and waiting had been in vain.

And Changsun Luoxin's ridicule and teasing made her feel like her heart was being cut by a knife.

"Did you see clearly? He doesn't love you!" Changsun Luoxin's words were like a sharp blade, piercing Zhang Ruxue's heart mercilessly.

After she finished speaking, she glanced at the sky outside the window with disdain. The azure sky seemed to become dull and gray in her eyes.

She was secretly wondering in her heart where her eldest sister got these evidences from. They were so accurate and correct. She was really right every time she checked.

She hadn't found out about these things.

How did the imperial sister find out?

Zhang Ruxue collapsed on the ground, her face as pale as paper, and the only remaining spark of hope in her eyes was completely extinguished at this moment.

Her lips trembled, as if she had exhausted all her strength before she squeezed out a sentence: "Third Princess, I can do anything you ask me to do, and I will agree to it. But I also have one request, and that is to hand Lin Songjing over to me for disposal."

Her voice was full of despair and pleading, but also revealed a subtle determination.

"I'm giving you this opportunity, don't let me regret it."

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon was as bright as a silver thread, the palace was ablaze with lights, and a grand palace banquet was being held.

The music was melodious, the singing and dancing were prosperous, and nobles from all walks of life attended the event in their best clothes to celebrate the festival together.

Lin Songjing was wearing an elegant brocade robe and sitting at the table, but his eyes were somewhat wandering.

The figure of Zhang Ruxue always lingered in his heart, the woman who once made his heart beat fast but made him reluctant to let go.

He originally thought that he would never see her again in this life, but he did not expect that she would show up at this Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet.

When Zhang Ruxue, wearing a gorgeous dance costume, slowly walked into the center of the hall, Lin Songjing's eyes froze instantly.

He looked at the woman dancing under the light, and an indescribable shock and disbelief surged in his heart.

He stood up suddenly, his eyes fixed on Zhang Ruxue, as if he wanted to see through her.

This scene happened to be captured by Chang Sunlong who was sitting on a high place.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Lin Songjing, and asked with a hint of amusement: "Does Young Marquis Lin know this woman?"

Changsun Luoxin, sitting next to Changsun Long, immediately took over the conversation after hearing this: "Your Majesty, you're joking. This is my good friend from back home. I happened to run into her on the street a few days ago, and since Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, I brought her here. Does Your Majesty like her?"

There was a hint of pride and cunning in her words.

Chang Sun Long laughed heartily, his eyes falling on Zhang Ruxue, his admiration evident in his words: "I like this woman, she is simply a beauty! Appreciate her!" His words were filled with a bit of heroism and generosity.

However, after giving the reward, Chang Sun Long's gaze fell on Lin Songjing calmly.

He wondered to himself, how come these two daughters are more adept at causing trouble than the other?

In order to target the imperial concubine, they can really think of anything.

However, he also had his own plans, so he was happy to cooperate with them.

Lin Songjing watched Zhang Ruxue dancing on the stage, feeling mixed emotions.

He knew that all this was arranged by Changsun Luoxin, but why did she do this? Was it to humiliate him, or for some other purpose?

As the dance ended, Zhang Ruxue slowly walked to Changsun Long and knelt down to thank him for the reward.

Her eyes were calm and indifferent, as if she didn't notice Lin Songjing's existence.

After seeing this scene, Ling Jinxing basically understood that his father seemed to be pretending to be ignorant even though he knew the truth.

Participating in a war is the best time to establish one's authority. On the first day, Ling Jinxing took the 3,000 men he brought with him and secretly attacked the first town on the Tubo border, winning a great victory.

When he returned victorious, he was met with Ning's unhappy eyes.