The Blessed

With a light glance at Ling Jingxuan, who was also wearing the wedding dress, Zeng Shaoqing's eyes flashed and he looked kind of mad. It was not that he looked down on Ling Jingxuan. On the contrary, he actually valued his talent very much. But, they were from the imperial family! If he dragged a farmer into it, would it be like committing suicide? If he insisted, he would only do harm to him.

"I’ll say it again! Let go!”

Those peach blossom eyes suddenly turned fierce, all around Yan Shengrui was infected with the taste of outrageous feeling, Zeng Shaoqing deeply looked at him for a long time before angrily letting go of his hand.

"Bang!"

"Ouch!"

When everyone was quietly relieved, Zeng Shaoqing suddenly threw a punch in Ling Jingxuan’s stomach, not only Ling Jingxuan couldn’t react, even Yan Shengrui had no time to react, others were stoned by this sudden move. Yan Shengrui who reacted first hurriedly held him, “Jingxuan, are you OK?”

That kind of overbearing feeling instantly disappeared. Now, he was only an ordinary man who was super worried about his wife.

“Yeah.”

Enduring the huge pain, Ling Jingxuan lifted his hand to wip[e his mouth, a touch of blood appeared on the back of the hand, the long and thin phoenix eyes sank, like a wounded beast, and soon that ferocious feeling was nowhere to find.

"Daddy, daddy, what's wrong with you?"

"Daddy..."

"Adoptive daddy…”

As the little buns who happened to go out looking for them saw this scene, they instantly hurtled toward them. When they saw the residual blood at the corner of his mouth, the little buns were all frightened as their faces turned all pale. Ling Wu directly threw himself at Zeng Shaoqing, cuffing and kicking him, “Get out of here! How dare you beat my daddy? Get lost! You are not welcomed here. Get out…”

After all he was only five years old, even if he used all his strength, he could never really hurt him or what. Zeng Shaoqing was amazed by his looks. Having grown up with Yan Shengrui, no one was clearer of how Yan Shengrui looked like when he was little! Apparently this kid was his flesh! And even his bull-like character! Why didn’t they mention it in the report?

Ceng Shaoqing seemed to forget he himself had already gotten flurried when he saw that the man in Ling Jingxuan’s home seemed to be Yan Shengrui and he didn’t read the following part at all, and already came all the way here.

“Small bun, that’s enough.”

Calling back the small bun, Ling Jingxuan threw them an appeasing eye, “Be good. Go to Uncle Zhao’s side. I can take care of things here.”

“Hmm, daddy, let him go. We don't like him.'

After a moment's hesitation, Ling Wen pointed coldly at Zeng Shaoqing, he did not like anyone who was unkind to his daddy.

"Just go."

Ling Jingxuan did not promise them anything, because, he noticed Yan Shengrui's reaction. So at that moment, he should have resumed all his memories? People's memories were really something magical. Sometimes one may not regain it for a lifetime, but sometimes one only needed a chance to remember them all immediately. Yan Shengrui should belong to the latter.

"Ling Jingxuan, with your intelligence, you should have already guessed who he is. Why didn’t you tell me last time?”

Without any sense of guilt, Zeng Shaoqing come forward and questioned him. Yan Shengrui’s murderous eyes instantly shot at him, and his muscles were jumping with his anger. Ling Jingxuan stretched out a hand to grab him, then with one hand rubbing his stomach, while the other wiping off the residual blood at the corner of his mouth. Ignoring Yan Shengrui’s inquiring eyes, he stepped forward and looked into Zeng Shaoqing’s furious eyes, “Even if I guessed it out, so what? Do I have the obligations to tell you? Lord Six, if you are here to congratulate us, you are very welcomed. If not, please leave. About that punch, I will get it back some day!”

Standing in the middle of the two imperial family members, Ling Jingxuan’s momentum was not weak at all, even kind of surpassed them. Having been here for four months, that was the first he suffered. If it hadn’t been that he was thinking about Yan Shengrui’s thing, he wouldn’t have taken that punch. For the sake that he was Yan Shengrui’s best friend, he could let it go for now. But in the future, he’d find a chance to get it back!

"Hum, what a joke! Ling Jingxuan, you haven't married him yet, so you are still not his wife, what qualifications do you have to threaten me?"

He would be lying if he said he was not shocked. But Zeng Shaoqing wasn’t a common man, not showing his emotions on the face was the basic requirement for him. Even if he had already felt stunningly surprised, he still maintained his superior momentum as Lord Six.

"You can try again if you don't believe me."

With one hand carried behind, Ling Jingxuan said so leisurely. How could Zeng Shaoqing allow someone to keep challenging his authority? So he really acted like he was gonna hit him again.

“Stop it!”

Two different voices sounded almost at the same time, then, Yan Shengrui pulled Ling Jingxuan into his arms, he had already shown the signs of going rampant. On the other side, Chu Ci, dressed in a blue brocade robes, walked over. Zeng Shaoqing widened his eyes with disbelief. Totally ignoring Ling Jingxuan, he only greedily stared at the fairy-like Chu Ci who was even more beautiful than him!

"Shaoqing, we haven’t met for three years. How you been?"

Standing in front of him, no one knew whether it was a coincidence or what, Chu Ci’s slender figure just blocked Ling Jingxuan behind. Everyone thought that facing Zeng Shaoqing, Ling Jingxuan would lose for sure. But, Ling Jingxuan who had always kept his silver needles on him already nipped them in his hands. If Zeng Shaoqing really beat him again, no one knew who would be the one that suffered. He was not that kind of pushover whom anyone could bully!