Ruan Yanluo knew that Master Ruan had not eliminated his suspicions about her, but she had no better way to deal with this matter, so she had to stand in place and calmly let Master Ruan look at it.

The worst result that can be imagined is to leave the Ruan Mansion and then find a way to fulfill filial piety on behalf of the county lord.

Master Ruan looked at it for a long time, and just when Ruan Yanluo thought he was going to ask something, Master Ruan looked away, and once again to her surprise, he didn't question anything, but just said on the topic just now: "I'm afraid that Hongye's identity is not enough, if you are worried that you can't invite people with enough status, then you don't have to, although my father's official position is not high, I can still invite a person with a suitable identity." ”

"I just need Aunt Momiji." Ruan Yan said crisply: "On virtue, on intimacy, who is more qualified to be the guest of honor than Aunt Hongye?" ”

Her status is just for others to see, and her etiquette is not a monkey, and she doesn't have so much patience to meet the needs of the audience.

She straightened her waist, her voice was crisp and did not hesitate, Ruan Xiang looked into it, his daughter he knew best, she was definitely not such a reasonable person, even if she was mad, she would not change so much.

If you continue to be looked at like this, you will one day show your feet. Ruan Yanluo had a headache, her father didn't seem to speak much, but he was definitely not a simple character, and he had to find a way to divert his attention.

Smiling slightly, her expression was calm and calm, she turned her head slightly to look at the portrait on the wall and said softly: If my mother is alive, I must also want Aunt Hongye to be my guest. ”

Old Man Ruan was shocked, and unconsciously looked at the portrait on the wall, painting the red-faced general with a smile as always, as if he was agreeing with Ruan Yanluo's words.

Old Man Ruan twitched his throat a few times, waved his hand and said, "You go down." ”

He called Ruan Yanluo to come, as if he was just to hear about it from Ruan Yanluo's mouth, and once he heard it, he immediately let Ruan Yanluo leave. Ruan Yanluo didn't say anything, saluted, and calmly retired.

When she left, Master Ruan didn't move, and kept looking at the paintings on the wall. It wasn't until Ruan Yanluo walked far away that Master Ruan withdrew his gaze from the painting, but then, he looked closely at the direction in which Ruan Yanluo disappeared.

Until the age of sixteen, this woman was nothing; After the age of sixteen, this girl is the fate of Tianyao. This woman is happy, and the sky is happy; This woman died, and Tianyao died.

More than ten years ago, the fate of the old immortal has been ringing in his ears, Ruan Yanluo has been crazy all these years, although he is worried and anxious, he has never despaired.

He waited for Ruan Yanluo to be sixteen years old, waiting for the moment when fate would come.

But now Ruan Yanluo is obviously not yet sixteen years old, why is there such a big change? Could it be that fate has come ahead of schedule?

Master Ruan couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't think about it anymore. He turned his head to look at the woman he loved most in his life, and asked softly, "Hongyan, no matter what Yan'er becomes, she will always be our daughter, right?" ”

The woman in the painting doesn't answer, just smiles.

Master Ruan pinched his nails into his palms and gave himself the answer: "No matter what she becomes, she will always be our daughter, the daughter you protected with your life!" ”

……

The three Lanxiang sisters had been waiting for Ruan Yanluo not far away, and when they saw Ruan Yanluo walking out with normal steps, they were finally relieved when they saw Ruan Yanluo walking out with normal steps, and they were not punished for their weakness after kneeling at all.

It's a miracle that the county lord entered the master's study but was not punished for kneeling, and twice in a row.

Their surprise was undisguised on their faces, and Ruan Yanluo knew what they were thinking at a glance, and couldn't help crying and laughing. What the hell do these girls think? On the one hand, he looked at her with red eyes when she showed his strong side, and on the other hand, he didn't believe in her ability so much, and the image of her master was really a failure.

Take them back to the room, what to do and what to do, there is no difference from before.

The next day, Hongye came to her, and Ruan Yanluo was full of disbelief that he wanted to ask her to be a Zhengbin, and Ruan Yanluo used hundreds of ways to convince Hongye that this matter was true, while constantly slandering the original county lord in his stomach.

If it weren't for the poor impression left by the county lord on everyone, how could she waste so much saliva.

After Momiji finally accepted the facts, he left some ritual norms behind.

Ruan Yanluo looked at the busy figures of the people in Hefu, but his thoughts couldn't help but drift far away.

The silver-faced man said that he would give her a big gift on the day of the ceremony, although eighty percent of it was already confirmed that it was Wei Liu, but if he didn't see it with his own eyes, he couldn't rest assured after all.

For some reason, Ruan Yanluo always had a faint sense of disobedience in her heart, and the paradox between Nanchu Proton Weiliu and the silver-faced man that night made her never be completely convinced, so she could only come back on the day of the ceremony to confirm it in person.

Although it is possible that the person is just talking and having fun and not coming at all, Ruan Yanluo is sure that the person will definitely come, and he will bring gifts that she can't imagine, and attend ceremoniously.

There was no reason for this trust, as if she was born to trust that person so much.

"County Lord, what are you thinking?" Lan Xing watched Ruan Yanluo look at the empty place for a long time, and asked boldly.

Ruan Yanluo was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Santa Claus." ”

Poor Lan Xing blinked his eyes and thought about it for a long time, but he didn't understand what the old man who laid eggs was, it was really strange for the county lord to speak, how could the old man lay eggs? It's just a raw egg, how can you still call it this name? Aren't you afraid of being treated like a monster?

A word to readers:

This chapter is a little less word-counted, because the following plot is really inseparable.