At this moment, the courtyard was indeed lively - Lin Shu, who had not appeared for a long time, appeared, and he hung his injured left arm to greet everyone.

"Oh, Brother Lin's arm ......"

"How does this hurt? I don't even know? ”

"Injured like this, Brother Lin also bought a chrysanthemum appreciation party for us and others, which is really admirable!"

A group of people, every word you and I said, all showed extreme concern about Lin Shu's injury. That Lin Shu was full of smiles, and smiled at the crowd: "Don't get in the way, don't get in the way...... It's just that the little girl Mengyao was affected by the disaster, and I helped prevent the disaster...... As a father, it is right to be ......"

"It's actually for the young lady from the house?!"

"Oh, Brother Lin's love for his daughter really makes me admire!"

After a burst of admiration, Lin Shu gave up his hand and called himself "ashamed". But in fact, after listening to everyone praise him as a "loving father", he was happy in his heart: it was really in vain for this bitter trick, so that Lin Mengyao would thank his father for participating in the chrysanthemum appreciation party; Second, he took advantage of the chrysanthemum appreciation to spread the reputation of his loving father.

When Lin Shu was proud, he didn't forget to introduce the two behind him. Of these two people, one of them is Gu Beichen, who is known to everyone for his medicine, and the other man who is better than Pan An is Ling Zhenao, who is famous in Fuyang City.

Ling Zhenao is Zhao Yingrong's husband, Yao Ziwen's proud protégé, and a young talent who ranked in the third grade in the third year. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is talented, but in the palace examination that year, he defeated dozens of scholars in one fell swoop with his heart-wrenching writing, and was personally praised by the saint.

Ling Zhenao came, this was beyond everyone's expectations, how could everyone still sit still?! Ling Zhenao, but the hottest prime minister at the moment is the most important person!

"Oh, Lord Ling...... It's not when you returned to Fuyang, sin and sin......"

"Lord Ling has always been a dragon and a phoenix among people, I will never forget the demeanor of that year——"

"Lord Ling, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I'm missing it so much-"

flock to it, a group of old men and young masters who were dignified in the past. didn't hide his flattery at all, and he couldn't wait to say all the words in the world.

A sound of "Lord Ling" attracted Lin Mengyao's attention, and Lin Mengyao in the room quietly leaned towards the door and looked out through the crack in the door. As far as the eye can see. It was Ling Zhenao.

Sure enough, it was him!

With a tight heart, Lin Mengyao's excitement was indescribable. I am afraid that there is no second person in this world who can have such an experience as her: borrowing a corpse to return her soul, appearing in a strange place for more than half a year, and the people she comes into contact with are all unknowns. Now I finally met someone I was familiar with in my previous life, and it was someone close to my father Yao Ziwen in my previous life. How could she still be calm?

What happened to her father?

Is her mother okay?

……

With a sour nose, Lin Mengyao was almost about to take a step, but reason told her that at this moment, she was not qualified to go to the men's seat! At this moment, her identity is even more unacceptable - a young lady from the ruined Lin Mansion, who would believe that it is the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, or the resurrection of the corpse?

"Miss Yao, Miss Yao......" Hua Liandie discovered Lin Mengyao's abnormality and tiptoed over: "What are you looking at?" ”

"I didn't ...... It's nothing ......" Suddenly coming back to her senses, Lin Mengyao tried her best to make her complexion normal. But the wetness in his eyes still fell into the eyes of Hua Liandie.

The flower love butterfly didn't say much, only looked at everyone in the courtyard and looked at it, and finally fell on Gu Beichen, who was sitting among everyone. Although everyone surrounded Ling Zhenao, Gu Beichen among the people was still particularly eye-catching-no wonder he was stained with peach blossom debts!

Hua Liandie hooked her lips and smiled, reassuring Lin Mengyao and said: "Miss Yao, my Aunt Hua said a long time ago that she has no skills on the side, but she still has a set of men." Don't worry, this Gu Mansion's aunt's heart is not on others......"

The flower loves the butterfly and has a poor comprehension. Lin Mengyao was also happy to do so, turned around and pulled her to the back door. Walking hand in hand, halfway through, Lin Mengyao couldn't help but turn back again. But I happened to see Ling Zhenao also looking into the room, and that gaze was quite meaningful.

I was shocked, didn't I find myself?

was suspicious, but quickly laughed at himself: not to mention whether Ling Zhenao saw himself through the door, and did not say that he was wearing the skin of Miss Lin's family, just as Ling Zhenao could see through the door. Just as he is still the same as he is, but he should not recognize himself because of the fate of several faces!

Lin Mengyao thought so, and her heart was also a lot more settled. On the contrary, Ling Zhenao, who was being surrounded by stars and moons in the courtyard, was not calm in his heart.

Perfunctory to everyone's praise, Ling Zhenao glanced at the room from time to time, just now, he did feel a beam of gaze condensed on himself, and that gaze was not sharp, but seemed to have some sorrow and expectation.

"Ling Xian's nephew, Ling Xian's nephew-"

Finding Ling Zhenao's absent-mindedness, Lin Shu called lightly twice, and finally pulled his sanity back: "The little nephew went back to Fuyang yesterday evening, and I heard that the chrysanthemum appreciation party in my uncle's house was quite prosperous in the past year, so I came to disturb him, and I hope that my uncle will not blame my nephew for coming uninvited!" ”

Ling Zhenao got up and bowed his hands, and everyone was shocked. Their thoughts are exactly the same as their ladies' - when did this Lin family have such a deep friendship with the Ling Mansion?!

Looking at everyone's surprise and envy, Lin Shu smiled like a chrysanthemum, and responded in a loud voice: "Virtuous nephew, you can come to my Lin Mansion in your busy schedule, and my Lin someone feels very prosperous!" ”

"Uncle is serious, you and I are in-laws, although the contact has faded a few years ago, but in the end, we are connected, the little nephew happened to be empty this time, how can there be no reason not to visit?" Ling Zhen's proud smile was like a spring breeze, and his originally handsome appearance coupled with such affinity made Lin Shu full of fantasies.

Tut-tut, this Ling Zhenao is really the best candidate for the son-in-law of the Lin Mansion! If Lin Mengzhi marries Ling Zhenao, it will definitely be a good thing.

Looking at Ling Zhenao, Lin Shu couldn't help but become obscene: as long as Ling Zhenao had a heart, he was obligated to marry Lin Mengzhi in the side room first - of course, the side room would never be his ultimate goal, he was sure that as long as Lin Mengzhi could enter the door, he would be able to sit in the position of his wife!

When the time comes, the officialdom dignitaries - Ling Mansion!

Lewdly, Lin Shu smiled so hard that his eyes were smiling. It's just that imagination is beautiful, first and foremost it is always cruel. Suddenly thinking of Lin Mengzhi's appearance at this moment, Lin Shu was angry and annoyed in his heart - damn Xiang Qianxun, he actually ruined his daughter's good future!

However, he was angry in his heart, but he could only hide it, he has always known the truth that "the grasshopper shakes the tree, and it is ridiculous to measure himself", at this moment he is the grasshopper, and Xiang Qianxun is the tree!

――It's just that it's so lively today, but it doesn't seem that there is any trace of Xiang Chihiro!

Thinking so, Lin Shu began to raise his eyes to look in the crowd, but sure enough, he was nowhere to be seen.

The living bodhisattva didn't come, thank God! (To be continued.) )