In the garden, hundreds of flowers are competing to bloom, and the fragrance of flowers fills the air.

Ling Muer looked at the well-dressed man in front of him, a little less simple and honest, and a little more fierce. The years have added a heavy touch to his body, and he looks sharper than before. But she could feel his nervousness and the apprehension in his eyes looking at her. Presumably, she was worried that what happened last night would anger her.

Ling Muer laughed. Last night, it was just a drunk lying on the bed where she was supposed to sleep, and she rested on his side for a while, how could there be so many twists and turns? Is she, Ling Muer, such an impressionable person? Even if something came out, she was not afraid. He underestimated her endurance too much.

"That day I heard from an old man on the street that you are now the commander of the imperial guards. It seems that I will need my elder brother to take care of me again in the capital." Ling Muer looked at Shangguan Shaochen with a smile. I saw a gentle smile in his eyes because of her words. The stiff atmosphere between the two was finally broken. Ling Muer immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

She is really not used to maintaining such an ambiguous way of getting along with people. They just stay the way they are.

"What are your plans now?" Shangguan Shaochen looked at the petite face in front of him with heavy eyes. "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"I've opened a medical clinic now, and I've moved the Ling Family Restaurant here. This is where the dignitaries are at the foot of the emperor, and there will be a lot of places where I will trouble my elder brother. Are you free today? If so , I'll take you back to identify the door. Otherwise, you don't even know where the door of my house opens."

"Well... that's good. You wait here for a while, I'll go back and change." I just got up from the bed, still wearing the same dress from last night, and the smell of alcohol did not dissipate, and I looked like I was drinking. If the Ling family saw him like this, they might think that he had turned into a poor man. In fact, if it weren't for the kind invitation from the palace, he still couldn't refuse. Such occasions are his most taboo. She... Seeing him like this, does she hate him?

Ling Muer didn't know Shangguan Shaochen's entanglement, she asked Shangguan Shaochen to change clothes, and she stayed in the gazebo to wait for him.

When Shangguan Shaochen left in a hurry, another figure returned to the backyard very quickly. The man leaned down and said something in Yun's ear. The more Yun's listened, the brighter his eyes became, and a gratified smile appeared on those charming faces. She grinned and said, "Madam Ben has already said that Chen'er Hongluan has moved. This Miss Ling is really special to him."

"Madam, do you want to strike while the iron is hot?" The big maid next to her covered her mouth and smiled.

"Don't push too hard." Yun waved his hand. "Just let them get along with each other. The young people nowadays hate the old man forcing them."

A tall and strong figure walked in. The man was in his forties, handsome and elegant, like a beautiful ancient painting. Those eyes raised slightly, and she smiled happily: "Madam is making a match for your nephew again? How many young lady is this year?"

"I've seen Lord Hou." The maid in the room saw the man walking in, and quickly blessed her body to leave. Before leaving, he closed the door to them.

Everyone knows that Marquis Ning Guo loves his wife dearly, has not taken concubines for decades, and has only one official wife in the backyard. The relationship between the husband and wife is very good, and they have never blushed. For those women who took the initiative to climb the bed, Ning Guohou even threw it directly at his burly subordinates. Every woman who has delusions is tossed so that her life would be worse than death.

Since then, no one has dared to touch Ning Guohou's bad luck. The world also understood a truth, Ning Guohou never picked wild flowers outside, only the delicate and beautiful peony in his heart. Anyone who has met Madam Ning Guohou understands his decision. After all, with such a gorgeous peony, other women are as immature as green vegetables.

Yun let him hold her, snuggled into his arms and said, "What is you? Chen'er is quite old and doesn't want to get married yet. I'm in a hurry, can't I?"

"Of course. Madam can do whatever she wants. But don't push too hard. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings." Ning Guohou stared at the smiling woman in his arms, and carried her to the bed. Yun Shi laughed tremblingly. Looking at her beautiful face, Ning Guohou stepped more eagerly. "Ma'am, your son has been refusing to get married for a long time. We may not be able to realize our desire to have a grandson for a while. Why don't you give birth to this Marquis. They are all children anyway, sons and grandsons are the same."

Yun's coquettish. In order to monopolize her, this bird once refused to let her get pregnant after giving birth to Nangong Yizhi, and insisted on taking medicine for so many years. Want her to give birth now? She can't believe it! This is just an excuse for his prostitution. They have been husband and wife for decades, and she still doesn't understand his thoughts?

"Mother..." Nangong Yizhi pushed the door open and came in. The door opened with a creak, while the two people in the room maintained the posture of falling and being thrown.

Nangong Yizhi's Qingjun's cheeks trembled, and he suddenly felt a pain in his buttocks, which must be the sequelae of being opened by his father last time.

The man on the bed stared at him fiercely with wolf-like eyes. There was a ferocious starvation in those eyes. The woman snuggled into the man's arms, her exposed skin was pink and tender. Even if the man in front of him was his own son, Yun Shi felt a little shy when he saw how he lost his composure.

"Have you seen enough?" Ning Guohou's cold voice came out. "This is my daughter-in-law. I want to see women. How many will I marry for you?"

Nangong Yizhi shuddered, and quickly waved his hands: "Don't, don't, you'd better enjoy it slowly! I'm not as impatient as you. Well, don't bother me."

When Nangong Yizhi fled, he still didn't forget to close the door for them. Averting that line of sight, he patted his chest: "It's still like this for decades. It's really pitiful for a man to treat him like that. Forget it, I'll deal with it myself! I didn't want to marry that woman, but Go and withdraw the marriage."

Ning Guohou never imagined that Nangong Yizhi's sudden barge in wanted to talk about the divorce. It was precisely because their husband and wife were in love that when they left the room, they heard that he had provoked his future in-laws, and even made his future daughter-in-law run away from home in anger. The days to come will be torture for Ning Guohou Shizi.

Ning Guohou doesn't know what the dead son is about to do. Even if he knew it, he probably wouldn't stop it. For the only son, the husband and wife are in a state of stocking. This is also the reason why Nangong Yizhi is jealous of his cousin. Both Marquis Ning Guo and the Yun family love Shangguan Shaochen, but on the contrary treat his biological son in various ways.

In fact, there is a saying called the deep responsibility of love. It is precisely because he is their own son that they will naturally demand more from him. It's not that their love for Shangguan Shaochen is fake, but that Shangguan Shaochen lost his parents since he was a child and was always alone. The two of them will inevitably feel a little distressed when they look at it, and naturally they love it endlessly.

In the Ling family, Ling Muer came back with Shangguan Shaochen who had packed up. When Shangguan Shaochen appeared in front of several people, they pulled him to give him a warm reception.

Shangguan Shaochen's gaze stayed on Aunt Chen. Aunt Chen also looked at him lightly. From Ling Muer's perspective, she could clearly see the sharpness in Aunt Chen's eyes. There was a moment of hesitation on Shangguan Shaochen's cold face, but in the end he didn't say anything, and only focused on reminiscing about the old days with everyone in the Ling family.

Others didn't see it, but Ling Muer could see it clearly. It seems that Shangguan Shaochen knows Aunt Chen's identity.

When Ling Muer passed Aunt Chen's side, she gave her a complicated look. Aunt Chen did what she should do as usual, without showing the slightest abnormality.

"Little girl, you are quite capable. You even know someone like the commander of the imperial guards." Aunt Chen said narrowly to Ling Mu'er.

Ling Mu'er said lightly while drinking tea: "It's just an acquaintance, probably not as familiar with the relationship between my aunt and him."

"Ha... the little girl is vigilant. Don't worry, I have no ill intentions towards you." Aunt Chen said with a smile: "Your house is quite peaceful, there is no intrigue or plot. I live very comfortably here. Wait If I want to leave, I will naturally. I will not treat you badly then."

Ling Mu'er smiled softly: "Since Madam is living comfortably in our house, she should know that our family doesn't care about those things. We prefer a peaceful life without being disturbed by others. Madam is a storyteller People. What you have to do after you leave is not to disturb our peaceful life, let us live such a comfortable life. This is the best reward for our family from my aunt."

Aunt Chen looked at the girl in front of her. She is smart, kind, and affectionate. Such a woman is what she lacks the most. Unfortunately, she has no ambitions either.

No, she has ambitions. She wants to be the most outstanding doctor in the world, and she is also a female doctor. How difficult it is for a woman to walk on this road! However, she rushed forward without hesitation. Such tenacity is unmatched by men. No wonder he was taken by that kid. If she was a man, he would also like such a woman.

Aunt Chen thought about the warning look in that kid's eyes. Ah! Little bastard, how dare you warn my old lady for a woman. You will suffer in the future.

Yang enthusiastically cooked a table full of meals. Ling Dazhi, Yang Daniu and the Tang family all competed to serve Shangguan Shaochen with food. Ling Mu'er looked at the people around her, then at Shangguan Shaochen who looked relaxed, and touched Ling Zixuan's arm: "Brother, are we two biological?"

Ling Zixuan smiled lightly and said, "Of course it's my own. It's just... there's nothing wrong with showing enthusiasm for my future son-in-law!"

"Brother." Ling Zixuan spoke in such a low voice that only the two of them could hear. But Shangguan Shaochen has strong inner strength, so the voice from such a close distance can still be heard. Thinking of Shangguan Shaochen looking at her with a weird expression, Ling Muer felt awkward. She carefully glanced at the man opposite, just in time to see him looking up. Ling Muer's cheeks were flushed, she gave Ling Zixuan a hard look, then lowered her head and continued to eat the food in the bowl.