Matrilocal Marriage

When the carriage came to the designated meeting place, Zhong Xiaoting rolled over and dismounted, first came to the carriage and helped down the wife in the carriage. +++The latest Danmei novel ranking: www.wuxiaspot.com

The third young lady of the Hube Shangshu family is twenty-eight, and her boudoir's name is Lingluo. Although it is a very beautiful word, "Ling" and "Luo" are two very light fabrics in Yan State, and I don't know how to learn from them. Hubu Shangshu, why chose these two in the eyes of thousands of words, but everything is not important anymore. There are only a few people who know her maiden name. Now they are married by decree. After marrying Zhong Xiaoting, they are given the husband’s surname according to the law. The husband’s surname is the first, and the mother’s family surname is the second. If nothing happens, the title "Chong Wang" will accompany Ling Luo's life. In this land, like Miss Lin Si, there are only a handful of women who can keep their names after marriage.

The appearance of Zhong Wangshi is very good, and every move fits her identity, whether it is the former lady of Shangshufu, or the present Jinke Tanhua Lang, the wife of the same knowledge in Los Angeles.

After a woman is married, she does not need to cover her face with a light veil if accompanied by her husband. The same is true for Zhong Wang's, I saw her combing a woman's unique hair bun after marriage, (exposing) a white neck, she seemed a little uncomfortable to face so many outsiders, raising an arm to cover it with wide sleeves Half of his face, with the other hand resting on Zhong Xiaoting's palm, he walked in the carriage.

After standing firmly, he folded his hands on his side and made a shallow Wanfu gift, and said softly, "Thank you, husband."

Zhong Xiaoting (hook gou) removed the corner of his mouth, then let go of Wang's hand, turned around happily, and saluted everyone behind him with his arms up: "Dear folks, elders, uncles and brothers, Xiao Ting is polite."

Everyone responded, and some people praised: "Master Zhong is too polite. You and Mrs. Zun are really affectionate."

"Yeah, it's really not as well-known as meeting each other. I have long heard that there is a Jinke Tanhua Lang from Los Angeles. His Majesty pointed out the marriage at the Qionglin banquet. Master Zhong is really good-looking, and he loves his wife. "

Zhong Xiaoting exchanged greetings with everyone again, and suddenly saw an old man in the crowd, with a reduced smile, and strode forward to the old man, everyone stepped aside, Zhong Xiaoting raised the hem of his official robe, and bowed himself: "Xiao Ting has seen the third uncle and kowtows for you."

The old man who was worshipped by Zhong Xiaoting was the patriarch of the Zhong clan. It is said that Zhong Xiaoting wanted to call him Sanshu Gong, but the old man dared to accept this worship, and excitedly supported Zhong Xiaoting’s support. Arm, said, "Your status is different now. You are only an old man, and you can't stand the court order. Get up."

The old man felt that he did not feel any strength in his hands. Zhong Xiaoting even "beyond time" to bend his knees, so he stood up straight, changed his hands and said with a smile: "Three Why did my uncle say this? Xiao Ting's father died early, and it was only the third uncle who presided over the overall situation to get to this day. Xiao Ting's grace of reconstruction is not unforgettable."

At this time, the Zhong Wang clan also came behind Zhong Xiaoting, and followed his husband to salute the Zhong clan chief, and shouted: "I have seen San Shugong."

Patriarch Zhong’s smile was a bit stiff, and most of the rest of the people also smiled tacitly. Before Zhong Xiaoting had won fame, how hard his life was even though most of the people in the field didn’t know before. I also know something after I'm out.

The status of literati in the country of Yan is very high, so the students are very high. To take the most common example, a family of five farmers consists of parents and three sons. Even if these three sons are talented and intelligent, only one person can be eligible to study. After a scholar is born, all the labor in the family must provide most of the income to support the scholar. Before the end of the big exam, the family will I lived very poorly.

Zhong Xiaoting's father died early, and there are no brothers or sisters in the family. It is conceivable that Zhong Xiaoting lived before he was admitted to the university.

If the patriarch Zhong really "cared" Zhong Xiaoting, Miss Lin Si, who was still out of her turn, would give Zhong Xiaoting a coil.

But Zhong Xiaoting spoke perfectly in front of everyone, and behaved as if it were true. Which one was not a human being? For Zhong Xiaoting's (sexual xing) love, they roughly counted.

Zhong Xiaoting stepped onto the tall horse again, and Zhong Wangshi also boarded the carriage. This time the couple parted ways. Zhong Xiaoting was going to visit Li Zhifu, and Zhong Wangshi would go home for Zhong Xiaoting to see her mother-in-law.

When Zhong Xiaoting came to the government office, Li Qingshan had put on his official uniform and sat in the high hall waiting. Zhong Xiaoting entered the court hall, bowed to Li Qingshan, and said loudly: "Student Zhong Xiaoting, pay homage to the prefect."

When the phrase "student" rather than "xiaguan" lowers its posture, it invisibly closes the relationship between the two. In fact, Li Qingshan is not Zhong Xiaoting’s teacher, and I can’t even talk about it. However, Li Qingshan is the parent official of Los Angeles. All Los Angeles students can call themselves "students" in front of Li Qingshan. Although not common, they are not Not rude.

Li Zhifu smiled and got up, bypassing the big case of the prefect, and came to Zhong Xiaoting to lift the people up, and said: "Hurry up, please, you have worked hard all the way from the capital to your hometown, but this is the first side, the etiquette It's inevitable, come here, let's sit down!"

The government officer moved a square stool, and Li Qingshan pressed Zhong Xiaoting on the chair and sat back behind the big case.

Li Qingshan stroked his beard and smiled and said, "Later, you will go home and meet Gaotang’s mother. Lingtang has moved to a new home, and the office will lead you back. The old lady has not been easy these years. You and Madam Ling will be reunited with your mother. You have been busy these few days. In the evening, some local officials will prepare a banquet for you, and officials of grades in Los Angeles will be there. In addition, Los Angeles students who have won fame will also come. See you. We in Los Angeles have not been out of the top three in the Jinke for almost ten years. You picked Tanhua Lang at a young age. Take this opportunity to pass on some experience to your younger generations. Your articles will be sent a few days ago. I have arrived in the city. I have ordered someone to make a few copies and distribute them to the guests at the banquet. In addition, I will post them on the bulletin boards at the major colleges and the city gates in the city, so that they will pay homage to your Tanhualang. "

The triumph in Zhong Xiaoting's eyes is fleeting, and he replied: "It is fortunate for Sansheng to learn that the masters of the prefecture show love. It is only that the students are shallow in learning and low in virtue. Although fortunate to enter a college, they are only blessed by heaven and the ancestors. If a crude article misleads people's children, it will be a serious sin."

Li Qingshan smiled and waved his hand, and said, "You don't have to be modest, you are the investigator appointed by your majesty, how can anyone dare to say anything about your true talents? That's it."

"Yes, please follow your orders."

"Well, then... Tomorrow afternoon, the president of the Los Angeles Chamber of Commerce will also arrange a reception banquet for you. By then, all the merchants in Los Angeles will be there."

Zhong Xiaoting pondered for a moment, got up and bowed to Li Qingshan, and said, "My lord, the students have a gratitude."

"Say it."

"Can the reception banquet held by the Chamber of Commerce be changed to the next day?"

"Why?"

"Tomorrow, the students want to hold a teacher appreciation banquet in the morning to thank the mentors who came along. In the afternoon...the students want to visit a benefactor. Without this person, the student would never be able to go today. I hope the adults can coordinate."

"Well... It's good to respect the teacher, and the knowledge of the grace is also a virtue. In that case, I will help you arrange it."

"Master Xie."

...

After that, Li Qingshan and Zhong Xiaoting talked about some things. Most of them were small chats, and there was no actual content. It was not early to see the sky (color), Zhong Xiaoting got up and resigned, and wanted to go home to see his mother. Good evening and go in time. Feast.

After receiving Li Qingshan's permission, Zhong Xiaoting got up, but did not leave. Instead, he took out something from his arms, walked to the big case and presented it to Li Qingshan with both hands, saying, "My lord, this letter is the student's Taishan. The adults handwritten the handwriting, and I hope the adults will read it."

Hubu Shangshu would write to himself. This was beyond Li Qingshan’s expectations. At the same time, Yunan and Lin Wei did not expect that Hubu Shangshu and Li Qingshan had no old knowledge, and the officials were not equal, and there was no need for correspondence. .

Li Qingshan could roughly guess what the Hubu Shangshu intended, and thought of the Lin Mansion's entrustment, his heart sank, and secretly said: This matter is really difficult to be kind.

...

When Zhong Xiaoting left, Li Qingshan carried the letter back to the back hall. He opened the letter only when he was alone. It was indeed written by Shang Shufu, and the letter was signed with a private seal.

The letter has no content. It just says that Hubu Shangshu loves his third daughter very much. His daughter has been spoiled since childhood and never left the house. I hope that Li Qingshan can see his face and take care of this as an elder uncle. To newly married young couple.

After reading the letter, Li Qingshan didn't feel relaxed at all. Instead, he felt that the Hubu Shangshu Lao (treacherous jian) was cunning, and the officials' private correspondence was somewhat taboo, but the other party’s old father’s heart was clearly on the paper. Even if Li Qingshan left this letter, it could not be used as evidence, let alone any persuasiveness.

But the term "care" is used very cleverly. How to take care of it? How to take care of it? All are worthy of scrutiny.

For a moment, Li Qingshan thought a lot. When the family was in trouble, Lin Wei's gratitude for tirelessly running before and after, also flashed through His Highness King Ning’s warning, and Zhong Xiaoting seemed to be humble and polite. , In fact, the attitude of hidden evil intentions, and the unclear intention of this letter of Hubu Shangshu, but the weight is not light.

Li Qingshan understood that although no one had mentioned it explicitly, each and every one indicated that he should be the team. The peaceful days in Los Angeles are over.

At night, Zhong Xiaoting was carried back to the mansion. Zhong Wangshi was taken aback, and hurriedly got up to serve his husband, but when the outsiders were gone, Zhong Xiaoting suddenly opened his eyes, although with a trace Drunk, but not as unbearable as he was just now.

Zhong Wang's was taken aback by Zhong Xiaoting's eyes, holding the net cloth and froze in place, expecting to call out: "Husband..."

Zhong Xiaoting grabbed Zhong Wang's slender wrist, flashed a gleam of light in his eyes, and gave a grin.

With an exclamation, Zhong Wangshi was pulled by Zhong Xiaoting onto his body. The latter buckled Zhong Wangshi's waist and twisted, and the two changed positions. Zhong Wangshi's slapped face became pale and watery. There was also a trace of fear in Wang Wang's eyes. The well-dressed Zhong Xiaoting laughed again, and there was a trace of fanaticism in his eyes. First, he took a bite on Zhong Wang's snow-white neck, and the latter snorted, tears overflowing. Full of eyes.

Zhong Xiaoting roughly separated Zhong Wang's clothes, and there were more than ten bruises on his white (chest xiong) mouth...

Zhong Xiaoting leaned in Wang's ear and said gloomily, "Ling Luo, this is what your father meant. You can't blame me. Tonight, I have spied on my husband secretly, and let me be a concubine... you My father’s major event is hard to come by, so I can only use some means for the present plan, and if I promise Yiping's wife, there will be a glimmer of hope and wronged you."

Wang Lingluo bit her lower lip and shook her head helplessly with crying tears, without saying a word.

Zhong Xiaoting snorted softly with his nose, and said, "You are a member of Zhong Mansion after you marry me. After treating your father for a hundred years, everything about you will depend on me. I don't want to treat you badly. You have to behave well. If you want to keep the name of your true wife and mistress, you can give me a son as soon as possible... mothers are expensive with children."

...

The next day, Lin Buxian woke up early, but Yun'an was still asleep (sleeping in Shui). After dinner last night, Yun'an was called by Mrs. Lin. Mrs. Lin said that she was unwell, "please" Yun'an help. She copied a volume of scripture.

Yan Guo had a lot of calligraphy and strokes, and Yun'an was not proficient in writing, so he kept copying until the dawn of the day.

Yunan knew that Madam Lin was trying to vent her anger to her daughter, but Yunan had nothing to do. Lin Wei meant: Yun’an’s pretending to be unbearable should not be told to Madam Lin. As a result, she is a woman and has no city. , Secondly, Mrs. Lin usually attends some tea parties between noble ladies. A group of women will inevitably get together with their parents. If they accidentally say something, they will lose everything.

As a result, Mrs. Lin thought more and more angry, but her daughter and Yunan had already "made rice and cooked rice". Even the son-in-law could not say that she would take a break. If she said heavier, she was afraid that her daughter would be angry. In this way, I give my daughter a head start.

After finishing freshening up alone, Lin Buxian sat on the edge of the bed and pushed Yunan, and said softly: "It's time to get up, I'm going to please my father and mother today. After breakfast, you can come back (sleep in Shui) and get a sleep. ?"

Yun Anmian (强qiang) owed a gap in his eyes and said weakly, "No, I'm too tired... Can you ask me for a leave? I haven't been (sleeping Shui) well these days. Yesterday, my mother asked me to copy the scriptures that I had copied all night, and I had to rewrite a single word. My back and shoulders are sore now." Yunan has been exhausted in order to establish a reputation as a prodigal son.

Lin Buxian raised his hand to straighten out the broken hair on the eyelids for Yun An, and replied: "If you want to copy the scriptures tonight, then (sleep Shui)."

Yun'an rolled a huge white eye, put his hands on the bed board, and sat on the (bed chuang), rubbing the loose long hair, and rubbing the hair on the top of his head into a chicken nest-like shape with two strokes.

Looking at Lin Buxian, Yun An shouted desperately, "Ah! Why is my life so bitter? The idea that you father and daughter gave me made me half tired, and I have to be angry with my mother! My arms, back, and waist are sore. You don’t know how powerful your mother’s temple is. There are hundreds of statues of various gods and cigarettes. I just don’t dare to be presumptuous in that environment. Ah, my back is straight and I can't write, it's too torturous!"

Lin Buxian's eyes were soft and asked, "What should I do?"

Yun An "hummed" twice and said, "I don't care, you have to be a horse (kill sha) chicken for me this time, or I don't want to get up."

Hearing the new term, Lin Buxian couldn't help but was stunned again, thinking about the three words Yun'an said, and asking: "What you said...is it a dish? But...you eat horse (肉rou) Is it?" In Lin Buxian's heart, Yunan was born in Jiangmen. On the way to Zimu Mountain last time, Yunan treated his mount very well. It is absolutely impossible to eat horses.

Yun An was also stunned. After reacting, he smiled while holding his belly and stumbled. Tears almost came out.

Lin Buxian's face was a little red, and he realized that he was wrong. There are not many things that can make her so timid in this world. Miss Lin Si's face was a little bit awkward, and she sighed at Yun An, but she was modest. Asked: "What you said, the horse (kill sha) chicken? How can I get it for you?"

"Well...it's a kind of native dialect in our hometown. It's normal if you don't understand it, it means massage."

Lin Buxian pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and nodded earnestly: "Okay, I promise you. But it doesn't work now, it's getting late, we have to go to my father and mother first, and when I come back after breakfast, I will give How about you beating your back?"

"Really?" Yun'an actually acted like a baby with Lin Buxian casually, but Lin Buxian was the kind of...well, there are some stereotypes who often can't receive Yunan's stalks, but they still do The serious discussion made Yun An feel embarrassed.

Hearing Lin Buxian's promise to give himself a massage, Yun An's mind couldn't help flashing through Lin Buxian's soft and slender fingers, and his heart itchy.

"Since I have agreed, I won't fail to speak." Lin Buxian continued to answer Yun'an's question seriously.

Yun'an's old face blushed, and he was embarrassed that he couldn't get up on the (bed chuang) anymore. He took the initiative to get up to wash up with his shoes. When putting on clothes, some parts were not convenient, so Lin Buxian helped to take care of it.

The time to go out was a little later than usual, and it didn't hurt.

...

After breakfast, Lin Buxian and Yunan returned to the bedroom. Yunan (tuo) put off his tuo and hung it on the screen, followed by a run-up, pounced on the spacious and luxurious bed (chuang), and folded his legs. , Opened his arms and said, "Come on, massage."

Lin Buxian sat silently by the bed and helped Yunan take off her shoes. She is an extremely serious person, and she will work hard to do everything she decides to do.

Lin Buxian took off his shoes and sat down beside Yun'an, recalling how Ruier massaged herself before, pinching Yun'an's shoulder and kneading it.

Yun An snorted comfortably, buried his face in the quilt, and muttered: "Yes, right, right, right there, just work harder."

Lin Buxian pursed his lips, increased the strength of his hands, Yun An let out a comfortable sigh, closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

After a while, Yun An asked Lin Buxian to help him press down the psoas, but due to the angle problem, Lin Buxian's strength was always wrong. He pressed Yunan so painfully, Yunan raised his arm and observed it, and said "You can't do this posture, so you can't get your strength. If you are like this, if you sit on top of my (fart pi) thigh, then save your effort and I will be comfortable." Yun An had no other meaning when he said , Because when I was at Blue Star, Yun’an’s sister always sat on Yun’an’s (fart pi) to help Yun’an massage.

Lin Buxian's face turned red all of a sudden. Even in the bedroom, Lin Buxian couldn't make such an indecent posture.

Yun'an arched the (fart pi) shares and urged: "Come on, hurry up, my waist is really sore. It's a big deal, I owe you one time, press it for you next time, let's go back and forth, you see Okay?"

Just when Lin Buxian was embarrassed, the door of the room knocked. It was Ruier.

Because Yu Yi did something wrong in Qingxuguan, Lin Buxian was punished by Lin Buxian to go to the backyard to do a month of rough work and tortured her. Now Lin Buxian and Yunan are doing all the internal and external affairs of Rui'er alone temporarily.

"Miss, uncle, master would like to please."

Lin Buxian got up immediately, put on his shoes, opened the door for Rui'er, and replied, "This is here."

Yun An let out a long sigh and got up. The two followed Rui'er to Lin Wei's study and walked in after getting permission.

Lin Weiduan was sitting behind the bookcase, his brows fluttered with anger, his face (color) was not good.

Yun An and Lin Buxian saluted Lin Wei. After sitting down, Lin Buxian asked, "Father, what happened?"

Lin Wei handed a red greeting note to Lin Buxian: "Look at it for yourself, it's ridiculous!"

Opening the greeting note, the familiar font pierced Lin Buxian's eyes. She subconsciously turned her head to look at Yun'an next to her, and suddenly remembered that the other party had never seen the handwriting of that person, and "seems" that she could not read, she was a little relieved. Come.

"What did you write?" Yun An asked.

Lin Buxian finished browsing quickly, closed the greeting note and put it back on the book table, seemingly unwilling to take another moment, and replied: "It was a greeting note sent by Zhong Tongzhi, saying that he would go to the mansion to visit in the afternoon today. Thank you for your support. ."

"Are you here so soon?" Yun An exclaimed.

This time, Lin Wei rarely took the conversation, and said in a low voice: "His identity is different now. When other people go to other people's houses to sit as guests, even those who are familiar with Guanguan have to submit it one or two days in advance. Greetings, so that the master’s family can be prepared. Master Zhong is different from going back to his own house. He will arrive with a word two hours in advance."

Hearing Lin Wei's words, Yun An realized that Zhong Xiaoting's visitor was not good this time. It is reasonable to say that he, a scholar, could not understand this truth, so he did this for two purposes?

One was to come to Lin Mansion with the help of the official's prestige, and the other was not to give Lin Mansion any opportunity to discuss and prepare to explore the reality.

"Father, please don't worry, he will come in a while, and I will respond with the lady."

Lin Wei glanced at Yun'an and exhorted: "When you click it, you can wait and see what happens."

"Yes, the boy understands."

"Well, go ahead and discuss it. I will let people prepare for other things."

"Yes."

On the way back, Yunan suddenly asked Lin Buxian: "Yixi, do you want to wear a veil for a while?"

"Nothing." The women of Yan State basically don't wear a veil after getting married, but Lin Buxian is special and often has to show off her face, so she will wear a veil when she goes out alone after marrying Yunan. She would not wear it unless Yun'an was by her side.

"If you don't want to see him, put it on. I don't really want him to see you."

Lin Buxian's heart warmed, but he still replied: "This is not appropriate. We met him in our own house, and I am married as a woman, and it is not reasonable to have you by my side and wear a veil. If that person misunderstood something, it would not be beautiful."

"Okay, how about let's set a signal? If you feel bored, or feel that the heat is almost the same and want to leave, you should cough five times in a row. Even if I can't drive Zhong Xiaoting away, I have a way to let you leave first. ."

"it is good."

...

Two hours later, the gate of the Lin Mansion opened wide, and Zhong Xiaoting, as a fifth-rank official of the imperial court, received high courtesy from the Lin Mansion, and even Lin Wei personally greeted him.

The group first went to the main hall for a cup of tea. Zhong Xiaoting gave Lin Wei an ancient painting and Lin Buxian a red hairpin. It was clearly chosen by his wife personally. He asked him to bring him a meeting gift. There is no way to refuse without envy.

The gift Zhong Xiaoting gave to Yunan is very interesting. He gave Yunan a set of four treasures of the study. He also enthusiastically explained the origin and magical functions of this set of four treasures to Yunan.

When Lin Buxian recruited beggars as his son-in-law during the double tenth birthday banquet, the entire Yan country was known to everyone. It is impossible for Zhong Xiaoting to not know Yun'an's previous background. The meaning of this gift is quite humiliating to Yun'an. mean.

Lin Wei's face (color) was not very beautiful, and Lin Buxian's expression was cold. Only Yunan smiled and accepted Zhong Xiaoting's gift. After playing with it, he asked, "Thank you. Master Zhong, this set of four treasures of the study cost you a lot of money, right? It cost you a lot of money, which is really disappointing."

Seeing that his gift did not hit Yun'an at all, Zhong Xiaoting was stabbed by Yun's words. He was a little unwilling, but he smiled and said, "It's fine for Master Yun to like it."

Lin Wei was very satisfied with Yun'an's "vulgar trousers" and said: "Master Zhong, the old man is very old, and his bones are getting worse recently. Now everything in the mansion has been given to the little girl, and you young people can talk more easily. , The old man will not stay here to bother, but will be accompanied by the little daughter and son-in-law and leave."

Zhong Xiaoting nodded and said, "Uncle, please go slowly."

Lin Buxian ordered someone to change to a new tea, and left and right, Zhong Xiaoting took a sip of tea and smiled: "Sister Lin, don't come here without problems?"

Lin Buxian frowned her eyebrows and didn't like what Zhong Xiaoting called him. Yunan stood up from his seat "teng", arched his hands towards Zhong Xiaoting, and said: Ann, I have been admiring Master Zhong for a long time. I saw it today and it was extraordinary, so I dare to ask, Master Zhong would like to meet?"

Zhong Xiaoting raised his eyebrows and didn't understand what Yunan was singing, but he returned a flat gift to Yunan and introduced himself: "My official surname is Zhong, and his name is Bo Yi. Loaded." Zhong Xiaoting only said the words, not the name, and clearly told Yunan that she was not qualified to know her name.

Yun An blinked, tilted his head to think for a moment, his face (showing) ashamed, and replied: "I'm extremely sorry, I have never read a book and I can't read it. I dare to ask which two words are "Bo Yi"? Faintly "thin" and "righteous"?" Lin Buxian heard that Yunan was turning a corner and saying that Zhong Xiaoting was "thin and unrighteous". He sweated for Yunan in his heart, but Zhong Xiaoting seemed to Without noticing it, he glanced at Yun'an contemptuously and explained: "Bo Zhong Shu Ji's'Bo', Perseverance'Yi'."

"So that's it, I was taught." Yun An replied solemnly. From her expression alone, she couldn't see the careful thoughts she had played with Zhong Xiaoting before.

Lin Buxian knew that Yun An's sudden speech was to divert the subject, not wanting Zhong Xiaoting to catch up with herself so quickly, and at the same time using her unique way to vent her anger, but Lin Buxian was worried that Zhong Xiaoting would react. , So he took the initiative to speak: "Congratulations to Master Zhong for the title on the gold list."

Zhong Xiaoting smiled warmly and looked at Lin Buxian without shuddering. They have known each other for three years. This is the first time Zhong Xiaoting has seen Lin Buxian's true face. Lin Buxian's beauty and dignity are the same as Wang Lingluo. With the two styles, Zhong Xiaoting's heart is more attracted to Lin Bu's face.

Zhong Xiaoting does not regret that he married Wang Lingluo. After all, one is the daughter of a merchant and the other is a daughter of a noble family. Zhong Xiaoting still knows who helps him a lot. Even if he was given another chance, the result would not change.

But after seeing Lin Buxian’s true face, Zhong Xiaoting became more determined to have both a fish and a bear’s paw. He even felt that this was a remedy for him from the heavens. After so many years of hard life, he finally remembered Make up for yourself.

Otherwise, how can there be such a beautiful thing in the world?

Marrying Wang Lingluo, Xiao Ting has already "reluctantly parted with love" in his heart, and never dreamed that the situation would take a turn for the better. His own old Master Taishan would actually offer to help him sit back and enjoy the blessing of the people.

The only inadequacy is probably...Lin Buxian has been smashed by a beggar (bad zao). He is not a complete body, but Zuo is just a concubine, so he doesn't need to worry too much.

"Xiao Ting can have today, thanks to sister Lin who looked at Xiao Ting with green eyes and sincerely helped. Today is here to thank you, I wonder how Sister Lin is doing?"

Yun'an heard a fire, even if it is a bit awkward in modern times, if you are a man and an unmarried woman, you still make do, and now the woman is already "married", you will always abandon, betray your faith, and then say it. Don’t these words feel disgusting?

What a disgusting mother opened the door to disgusting—disgusting came home.

Yun An was angry and guilty. He clearly promised that Lin Buxian would take good care of her, but still let her endure this embarrassing situation. It was not that Yun An didn't say anything to fight back against Zhong Xiaoting, but in this era, he had to worry about it. One or two.

If it is because of his own impulse to bury the roots of Lin Mansion, it would be more than worth the loss.

Yun An felt a little bored in his heart. If he didn't have a decent identity in this era, he wouldn't even be qualified to fight for reason.

After Zhong Xiaoting left Lin Wei, his every move, intentionally or unintentionally, showed his arrogance at the level of the noble family, and also deeply demonstrated that Zhong Xiaoting did not treat himself as "the son-in-law of Lin Mansion" at all. "In the eyes.

A beggar, an illiterate son-in-law, why should a fifth-grade official face it?

Although Yun'an has always said that if he wants to win, he must make the enemy despise himself, but at this time, Yun'an is still somewhat uncomfortable. This is not because of this contempt of himself, but because...

Yun An had a suspicion. At the moment there is such a big gap between himself and Zhong Xiaoting, is he really capable of fulfilling his promise to protect Lin Buxian?

Just as Yun’an was thinking about it, Zhong Xiaoting spoke again, saying: “Sister Lin, I heard a lot of news at the reception banquet yesterday. Some of them are related to the Lin Mansion. If Sister Lin is free, I I want to tell it separately."

Yun'an's fists hidden under his wide sleeves rattled, but there was a rush of coughing around him, a total of five sounds, no more, no less.

Yun'an rallied, turned around and held Lin Buxian's forearm, and said softly, "Miss, are you okay?"

Lin Buxian took out the silk handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, and said weakly, "It's okay, probably because the quilt was not covered last night and I caught a cold."

Lin Buxian's fist clenched secretly, and a sense of shame rushed towards Parkway, but she didn't regret it, and it was not impulse to say this.

These words sounded ordinary in Yun'an's ears. She even felt that Lin Buxian did not pretend, but that she really had a cold. She wondered whether to take a cold capsule from the space and secretly give it to Lin Buxian to eat.

It was Yun'an's idea to call out this matter clearly and secretly. At this time, she was also the first one to mess around.

The same thing, heard in Zhong Xiaoting’s ears, has another meaning. Lin Buxian is clearly telling Zhong Xiaoting: He is married, and the grandfather is Yunan who is by her side, and it was yesterday. The two of them also stayed together.

Yun An looked at Lin Buxian without turning his eyes. With worried eyes, he naturally raised the back of his hand and put it on Lin Buxian's forehead to test the temperature. Seeing that Lin Buxian was not hot, he was a little relieved and said, "Forehead It’s not hot. It should just be a cold. Go back and bring you a bowl of brown sugar and **** water, put it on the quilt and sleep well (sleep in Shui). It’s good to get sweaty."

Lin Buxian nodded obediently with a pretty face that was flushed in white.

Yun'an let go of Lin Buxian, got up and bowed to Zhong Xiaoting, and said, "I'm sorry Master Zhong, you have also seen it, my lady, she (shen) is embarrassed, please sit down for a while. She sent it back and came back to accompany you again. If there is any negligence, hope Haihan. After all, our Lin Mansion is thin, our father (shen) is in poor health, mother is not suitable for receiving foreign male guests, and she does not have a brother. Now that I am sick again, I will send my lady back first to prevent the sickness from spreading to you."

Lin Buxian was very pleased when he heard Yun'an's dripping rhetoric. Unconsciously, Yun'an has improved again.

How could Zhong Xiaoting face Yun'an alone, not to mention that these two people looked at each other and disliked each other, but from the standpoint of identity, Zhong Xiaoting still felt that his dignified imperial court commander and a beggar's son-in-law were living in the same room and stained his identity It.

Zhong Xiaoting smiled kindly and said, "Since Sister Lin (she shen) is unwell, let's go back to the room early and take a rest. The president of the Chamber of Commerce will hold a reception banquet tomorrow. Sister Lin must come. I listen to Li. What the adults meant, it seems that something has ordered me to announce at the banquet. The specific content has not been ordered by Master Li. It should be an important matter. If it is missed, it will not be beautiful."