Although it may seem unbelievable that the daughter of the prime minister is married to the son of an imperial physician, the two of them did so at the time.

Murong Lingran said: "I don't know, but Prime Minister Suo and his wife are only their grandfather and grandmother after all, and the person who can finally decide is still in the hands of Liu Yuanshi's own grandfather. Based on Liu Yuanshi's attitude towards our family, we should It's not against it, otherwise he wouldn't have indicated that he wanted the eldest brother to accompany his father."

Xiao Manan thought for a moment, and felt that her daughter was right. It is estimated that because Jia Nian didn't talk to her son today, Liu Yuanshi deliberately created opportunities for them.

As long as Liu Yuan did not object, she would be relieved.

Xiao Man'an's expression suddenly became sad, the one-year period for her eldest son was coming, she never thought that the eldest son already had a crush, and they were still in love with each other.

Liu Jianian doesn't despise people like them, so the betrothal gift their family gave her should not be shabby.

How could Murong Lingran not know what her aunt was thinking, and smiled and said the cooperation between her and the Rong Wei family.

Murong Xuan and Murong Kuan looked at each other in shock, but they didn't expect their sister to go to the Marquis of Ning'an mansion without forgetting to make money.

Hearing that the family was about to receive such a large sum of money, Xiao Manan's heart was indeed a little more stable.

But thinking that this was all done by her daughter, she didn't do anything as a mother, and her expression became tangled again.

No, she must do something.

Thinking of the satin piles as high as the hills in the house, she suddenly made up her mind.

Seeing that they had finished speaking, Murong Xuan thought of what his sister had just brought out in the temple, and asked curiously, "Aran, when did you find the thousand-year-old ginseng? Why didn't you hear it?"

Murong Lingran knew for a long time that they would ask, without the slightest panic on her face, she said very calmly: "I found it with Lingzhi, originally I wanted to see Liu Yuan's envoy after the banquet to see how much it was worth, after all I I have never sold thousand-year-old ginseng. I asked him if he wanted it. If he needed it, he would sell it. The fat and water don’t flow to outsiders. I didn’t expect that Mrs. Fang would blatantly look down on us. The son of the Rong and Wei families is also mine. My friend is the grandson of the Marquis of Ning'an, so I can't watch them lose today's competition."

"Then how do you know that ginseng is a thousand years old?"

"I've seen the method of identification in Dad's medical books before."

"I see."

As for why my sister didn't tell them before she came, they wouldn't ask more if she didn't say anything. Maybe she wanted to give them a surprise. Apart from this, they couldn't think of any other reasons.

After returning home, Murong Ding didn't see Baiyun for almost a day, and ran to the backyard directly.

Murong Lingran also followed behind the sixth brother, not to comfort Baiyun, but to comfort Heimao.

Although Baiyun is small, he is very sensible and not clingy.

Hei Mao is big, like a half-year-old child, very emotional, and like before, he will not be happy if he doesn't see her for a while.

There was nothing she could do. Although they were all gone, Tong Wenwen's father and daughter were still at home, and they also needed protection.

After preparing two large bowls of delicious food for them both, Murong Lingran returned to the room and entered the space.

Just as soon as I entered, I was shocked when I saw the beating figure on the lake.

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