All the people in the room fell into silence because of Ling Wu's tender and awkward voice. After a long time, they seem to have forgotten all kinds of things they once had. It was only a few months ago, but now it seems like an afterlife in retrospect.

"Ha ha Silly buns, Dad can never be the same as before. The past has passed. We must look forward to the past. Whether it is glory or downfall, it has become the past. We can use the past to alert ourselves, but we can not live in the past forever, just like if you change your name or even change your face, you are still daddy's little bun That will never change. "

Holding a small bun, Ling Jingxuan as always, no matter whether they understand or not, he explains his ideas to them without concealing. People say that children are the most forgetful. But he thinks that it is because he is young that he is particularly persistent in things. Things with deep memories will always be firmly remembered for a lifetime. Just like him in his previous life, how old is his family After he died, he was taken by his enemies to train him to become a killer. However, he never forgot the death of his family members, let alone who the enemy was. After he had enough ability, he completely subverted those people with his own strength, and avenged the dead relatives with his own hands. Those people did not dare to believe that they died in the hands of their own hard-working killers.

"Is it? But I just like to call Ling Wu. What can I do? "

Xiao baozi was puzzled, obviously half understood. However, he was still extremely persistent about his name. Ling Jingxuan was not amused. He looked at Ling Wen standing in front of him. The latter looked at him without blinking. Seeing his eyes, he nodded with great effort. Ling Jingxuan's smile was stronger and turned to Yan Shengrui Pick eyebrow: "what do you say?" Anyway, it doesn't matter who his surname is.

"The name must be changed. After all, they will enter the ancestral hall in the future. However, the nickname is still lingwenlingwu, son. Is this OK?"

Yan Shengrui touches his chin and ponders for a moment. After that, he focuses on two steamed buns. Even if he loses his memory, he knows that his ancestors can't be lost. It's inevitable that the child and his surname must be changed according to their seniority. However, he doesn't remember what they are now. It's not too late to tell them when he recovers his memory and takes them back to the capital.

Smell speech, two steamed buns, you look at me, I look at you, until Ling Wen nodded his head, the little steamed stuffed bun just burst into a smile again: "OK, father, don't cheat us!"

The little guy is not big, but he has a lot of heart. He is afraid that Yan Shengrui will repent.

Yan Shengrui is not angry and laughs. He bends his finger and knocks his head: "when did I cheat you? You have no conscience. It hurts you in vain

"Hee hee, people are afraid that you will regret it. Xiao Wu likes his father best."

Seeing this, Lingwu thief laughs and clumsily crawls over. Two small short hands hold his head and kiss him fiercely on his face. People can't help laughing. Xiao baozi will do this and fool people with his kiss every time. But, who can't let them refuse? "Don't doubt me again next time, or I'll break your little butt."

Yan Shengrui couldn't bear to say anything about him. He just patted him twice on his small buttocks symbolically. He was so happy that he put his arm around his neck and gave a strong smile. The previous unhappiness seemed to disappear.

"Congratulations to the master and wife, to the master, to the master, to the second young master, and to wish him a happy and happy life."

Seeing that their family was almost torn apart, under the leadership of the old song couple, the servants of the family stood in two rows in front of them to give their blessing.

"Ha ha Don't be too polite. I'll pay you a silver or two after you go down. "

These people were tested by him, and he didn't mind being nice to them. However, Liu Xiaosui and Zhou's family, who were sold for the first time, were hesitant. They didn't dare to ask for the master's money. On the contrary, the old song family and Ling Yun and others calmly bent down again: "thank you for your reward!"

"Thank you very much for the reward"

with their beginning, Liu Xiaosui and others have also given thanks. Yan Shengrui gently waved his hand, and the crowd filed out of the hall. Ling Wang seemed to suddenly think of something, and then looked at them: "where is your wedding room? If you don't pay attention to other places, the wedding room must be properly arranged. "

Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan looked at each other: "Shengrui's room, my room you'd better not go in. Shengrui will live with me these days. Niang, you and your aunt will help to arrange it."

One of his rooms is his studio. He needs all kinds of poisons in it. In case people are accidentally contaminated with it, the wedding will become a funeral.

"Yes, that's it. You can make a list for Jinghan to write the wedding card. Let Jingpeng run errands when shopping. Other parents will help you. You are waiting to be new."

His son is going to get married, and finally he can get his name right. Ling Wang is so happy that he is smiling. Until this moment, Ling Jingxuan thinks that maybe his decision is right. Although he doesn't think that a marriage document can guarantee anything, he should try to believe in marriage for them, isn't he?"Uncle Ling, I want to sleep with Xiaowen tonight. Is that ok?"

The family chatted for a while. It was probably about how to arrange the wedding. Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan were not interested in and didn't participate in it. They just wanted to be a new couple. Others didn't pay so much attention to it. Seeing that it was getting late, everyone got up and went back to their room. When Ling Jingxuan was going to take the children to bed, Chu Yan dodged and stopped them.

"Good, I want to sleep with brother Yan."

The other party is the one who has vowed to marry home to be his daughter-in-law. Xiaobaozi is determined to have a daughter-in-law and forgets his father. He runs up and hugs Chu Yan's waist excitedly. Ling Wen hesitates a little and then walks over and stands in front of him: "I also want to sleep with brother Yan, father and dad. You can have a rest early. You don't have to coax us to sleep tonight."

With that, Ling Wen took Chu Yan and Xiao baozi's hands, and the three swaggered into the room and closed the door in front of them.

"Decisiveness is a heartless brat."

Ling Jingxuan suddenly has a feeling of crying and laughing. He knows that Chu Yan must want him to be alone with Yan Shengrui. He deliberately takes over the task of taking care of the two steamed buns. Big steamed stuffed bun may also have this kind of thinking, but?? He dares to use the head of his neck to guarantee that xiaobaozi is absolutely forgetting his father.

"As the saying goes, they are our sons when they are not married, and they will become the sons of daughter-in-law when they become married. I understand the meaning of this sentence thoroughly."

Holding Ling Jingxuan in one hand, Yan Shengrui can't help laughing and shaking his head. The problem is that his son is only five years old. Is this too early? In case of future Xiaowen also?? Isn't he going to lose his son before he enjoys being a father? No, we have to find a way to separate them. At least let him enjoy a few more years, otherwise??

Canthus of the eyes can not help but sweep to his home Jingxuan's abdomen, perhaps they regenerate a? "What are you looking at?" he said, with a sly smile on his face

Keenly aware of his sight, Ling Jingxuan can't help pushing him. His hands caressed his clothes consciously. Was he looking at his stomach just now? No, it's a small abdomen, right?? With a flash of essence in his eyes, almost instantaneously, Ling Jingxuan guessed someone's idea. A touch of chagrin mixed with rare shyness quickly glided across the bottom of his eyes. The damned soul was pale. Why didn't he want to be better?

"Hey, hey?? Nothing, Jingxuan. Let's have a rest early. "

He put his arm around his waist, and Yan Shengrui put his head on his shoulder with a smile. It doesn't need to say that. Just do it directly. When they get married, hehe?? At this time next year, maybe he will have more soft and tender young sons. No, it's better for him to have a daughter. His sons are all from other families, and his daughter is the intimate little cotton padded jacket for a lifetime.

"Cough?"

Chu Ci, which had been hung aside for a long time, couldn't help but cough to remind them of his existence. Otherwise, he could not help wondering whether they would stage a living spring palace in front of him. Why didn't he realize that Shengrui was so shameless before? After a person loses memory, can even temperament also change with it?

"Are you still up?"

This reminds me of his existence. Yan Shengrui lets go of Ling Jingxuan a little bit and looks like a loathing. Although Chu Ci doesn't change its face, the corners of his mouth are still subtle: "congratulations on your marriage. Shengrui, he's coming soon?"

Ling Jingxuan looks for Xinyuan to cooperate with Baiyun Pavilion. He knows that according to Zeng Shaoqing's character, he is afraid that he is already on his way to here. At that time, whether Yan Shengrui recovers his memory or not, he must take his son back.

"He?"

Picking eyebrows, Yan Shengrui stood up straight. The former scoundrel disappeared completely. After looking at his handsome face which was too beautiful for a long time, he said in a voice: "if it's Zeng Shaoqing, it should be quick. It's only half a month for the capital to get here by carriage. If the horse travels day and night, at most seven days, he should have received the news."

He didn't know what he was afraid of, and he also forgot those dark fights between royal families. But he was not stupid. Many things can be guessed by guessing, but he still said that, for fear that it would never solve the problem. Facing the problem, he could only fight head-on to solve it. Escape was never his style.

"Well, I see."

His eyes flashed quickly. Chu Ci passed them and went to the back room. Looking at his slender back, Ling Jingxuan's eyes sank: "Chu Ci, I'll ask again for the last time. Are you still afraid, do you want to escape?"

If it is, he is too lazy to help him sort out those things. On the contrary, he doesn't mind helping them, whether it's for his own sake or for the little buns, or for Chuyan.

Chu Ci was ready to open the door for a moment, and then said with a slight self mockery: "is fear and avoidance useful? As you said, we can't live in the past forever. Many things are different from before. My escape can't save everything. On the contrary, it may speed up the progress of some things. Jingxuan, Shengrui, I won't escape any more. When Shaoqing comes, I'll take my children back with him. Even if the chance is slim, I want to fight for it again, no matter whether it's successful or not! Shengrui, don't forget what you promised me. One day when we are faced with disaster, you must try to save the child's life. At least let him grow up and see more of this land belonging to Yan's royal family. "He has always been cold to almost indifferent eyes, and his hot black eyes are shining. After living with them for so long, he finally knows the meaning of what he said when he met Ling Jingxuan for the first time. He once went with the tide and had been defeated once. This time, he wanted to gamble and win a good future for his children at any cost.

"What I promised will never change."

Finally, he was willing to let go of Ling Jingxuan. Yan Shengrui carried one hand behind him and was domineering all over his body. At this time, he was no longer the Sheng Rui who was playing tricks in front of Ling Jingxuan. He was the only prince with noble status and military power in Daqing Dynasty.

"Thank you very much."

After that, Ling Jingxuan opened the door in Chuci, but he didn't say anything. Instead of saying something unimportant now, it's better to give them a surprise when they leave. That day will not be too far away.

"What are you thinking?"

In the same second when the songs of Chu disappeared in his sight, Yan Shengrui's breath changed again. In front of him, he will always be his own Shengrui.

"No, it's just that the royal family is too complicated to involve our son so quickly."

Shaking his head, Ling Jingxuan goes back to his house with him. If he can, he wants to wait two more years to take the children back with him. He doesn't want the children to contact those dirty and disgusting things too early.

"Ha ha Why do you think so much? I haven't recovered my memory yet. Even if I do, if you don't want to, we can settle here. "

Yan Shengrui asked himself that he was the second in the world in the matter of doting on his daughter-in-law and children. It is estimated that no one dares to say that he is the first. Although he is always silent, the only central point of everything he does and says is Ling Jingxuan, which is and will be.