The Blessed

A wedding got into a mess by a few ‘mouse droppings’. After solving them, people of the Wang family had no face to stay, so after saying goodbye, they hurried home. Lady Wang who had been close to her family didn’t open her mouth to keep them stay for the first time. Although it served Lady Han and her daughter right, it had generated some gap between them now and this gap needed time to remove.

Then Old Wang and his son, Guarantor Liu and Shopkeeper Zhang and others also bid farewell and left. Inside Yuehua Manor hid the emperor and a prince. While feeling frightened, they also knew next should be their personal time. Things about the imperial family, the less they knew, the better for them.

Lady Wang had already gone to her own room to take some rest under Wang Jinyu’s support, leaving Ling Chenglong alone standing in the central room embarrassedly. Before, since Chu Ci was quite learned, plus he was the two buns’ tutor, and his temperament was cold and arrogant, they seldom showed intimacy to him. Now after knowing that he was the noble empress, he even didn’t know how to get along with him now, so nervous that he even didn’t know where to put his hands.

“Uncle Ling, don’t stand on ceremony. There’s no empress here, but only the little buns’ tutor. Jinghan, Jingpeng, take your dad to take a noon nap. Having been busy for a whole day, he should be tired.”

Rarely, Chu Yunhan wore a smile, trying his best to look gentle to make him eased. Whatsoever, he didn’t want them to distant themselves from him because of this. This time, it wasn’t because of Yan Shengrui, but merely he really liked the atmosphere of this family. Before leaving, he didn’t want his identity change to spoil the harmoniousness in this family.

"Dad, my big brother and Rui are here. Let’s go down to take some rest.”

Already having guessed who Yan Shengrui was, compared with others, after knowing who Chu Ci and his son were, Ling Jinghan behaved much calmer and accepted it faster than others. As for Ling Jingpeng, he had already been used to any strange things that happened on his big brother. At first, it was true he was also shocked. But over time, he had been used to it. What’s more, he was not a dumbass. He had already sensed that Chu Ci and his son were no ordinary people. It was just that he didn’t expect their background would be so terribly noble.

In a word, people in this family accepted the change of identity of Chu Ci and his son very well, especially the younger generation.

"Ah, ah…Well, Shengrui, Jingxuan, you two entertain His Em…His Empress and the seventh prince. But don’t stay up too late. It’s your wedding night today.”

Nodding repeatedly, after some nagging, Ling Chenglong also left under Ling Jinghan and Ling Jingpeng’s support. Seeing that, the Zhao&Han couple gave each other a look, “Jingpeng, we’re also going home with the kid.”

After that farce, the day was getting dark outside. Even if they got tons of confusion, they couldn’t get an answer today. So instead of staying here, why not give them some space? Anyhow, they met everyday.

"Hmm. Brother Zhao, Brother Han, you’ve had a long day today. We’ll talk some other day. By the way, if you have no other arrangements these days, you can take the workers to build that row of workshops in the backyard. And after some time, we’ll give you the seeds for the business we’d be doing in winter. Our few workshops could operate in turns, so we can earn some more before the New Year.”

Nodding, Ling Jingxuan stood up and walked toward them. He had never taken them as outsiders. They earned money together. Of course, that couple also had never taken him as an outsider.

"Hey, Tiewa, say good night to your adoptive daddy and father.”

Han Fei took Tiewa's hand. Everyone didn’t take a nap this noon. So the kid was already kind of sleepy. But still he pounced over and kissed on Ling Jingxuan’s face, “Good night, adoptive daddy, good night, adoptive father. Good night, Uncle Chu and Brother Yan.”

The little guy said good night to everyone, but only ignored Zeng Shaoqing who was sitting next to Chu Yunhan. For this, Zeng Shaoqing showed a gloomy face. So it was hard to remove his bad name from him.

"Be good, sleep early."

Leaning down to kiss on his forehead, Ling Jingxuan touched his little face affectionately. He liked Tiewa’s loveliness most. Before, he was shy with strangers and was timid. But under their intentional teaching and guiding, he had already been much braver, but still hadn’t met his expectations. In the future, he planned to take him to the imperial capital with him. If too timid and cowardly, he’d get bullied. He hoped that he could also grow stronger and more dominant like Ling Wen and Ling Wu. He could even bully others sometimes. Anyhow, he wouldn’t allow his kids to be bullied. You could say he was selfish. But compared with letting his kids lose their lives due to some carelessness, or being bullied wherever they went, he’d rather they become someone others feared of.

After seeing off the three of them, Ling Jingxuan turned to look at the few little ‘ancestors’, and then Yan Xiaoming who the two buns were grabbing tightly said helplessly, “Yan’er, it seems your little brothers have something to say to you. You help me take them to sleep, OK?”

The two buns were no fools. From their conversation, he believed that they should have already known who the so-called empress and prince were, they could even tell they were going to leave soon. Otherwise, they wouldn’t stick by Yan Xiaoming’s side and wouldn’t let him go. So, as their daddy, he could only try to create a chance for them to stay alone.

"Hmm, good night, Uncle Ling. Father, uncle, good night.”

Subconsciously ignoring ‘someone’ again, Yan Xiaoming held Ling Wen in one hand while Ling Wu in the other. Apparently the two little brothers were having something on their mind, because they even forgot to say good night to Ling Jingxuan and others. The three shadows soon disappeared from the room. Then, without Ling Jingxuan’s order, Ling Yun who was waiting on in the room also left after changing some fresh tea for them.

“So, do you want to talk tonight or tomorrow?”