It was late at night, Qinglian knelt on the bed, made the bed neatly and folded the quilt, turned over the brocade quilt, and set the pillow. Ling Yun leaned lazily to the side, looking at Qinglian with great enjoyment, and from his point of view, he happened to see the upright little buttocks of the little girl Qinglian who was bending over to make the bed, full of ** teasing him. Thinking of the thick vinegar that Qianxue asked him to take the room at dinner, the little bit of beautiful thought in his heart couldn't help but be poured with cold water, and it was much cooler in an instant. The little girl made the bed, but when she turned around, she just saw that Ling Yun still kept the gaze that stayed on her embarrassing part just now, and at the moment her pretty face couldn't help but fly up two clouds, and the person jumped off the bed like a frightened white rabbit, and trotted to the small couch in the corner of the house.

With a pop, the candle flame flickered, and then went out, and the whole room was suddenly plunged into darkness, leaving only the somewhat rapid gasping sound of Qinglian in the silent darkness.

Ling Yun smiled dumbly, took off his clothes by the starlight outside the window, and got into the quilt, he used to enjoy the intimate service of the little girl every night before going to bed, and he didn't have to take off his clothes by himself. Today, however, it seems impossible. With a big yawn, Ling Yun let out a satisfied voice and closed his eyes. After a long while, I heard the little girl's breathing calm down a little, and then there was a sound of squirming in the room. On the day that Qianxue accepted Lingyun's wedding letter, Mulan and Qinglian were already considered to be in Lingyun's house. These days, the two girls eat and live with Ling Yun, and every night, the two girls will take turns to sleep in his room. Of course, it's just sleeping.

This is also a characteristic of many large families, when sleeping at night, a small bed is placed in the corner of the room, leaving a young girl to keep vigil, specially responsible for pouring tea or something at night. Of course, after some men in large families get married, this vigil is actually served by the girl in the room. When his wife is unwell, she also has to take on the work of serving the bed.

Tonight was no different from the past nights, but the two people who slept in the bed were a little distracted. What Ling Yun thought was that the wedding would be really completed tomorrow, and the candles in the cave room would be spent. And Qinglian's mind was full of Ling Yun's somewhat bad gaze just now, as well as the matter that Miss Bai Shi said that she wanted Da Lang to accept her and Mulan's room. As soon as she thought of this, she couldn't help but have a fever on her face, and buried her head under the quilt shyly, but this did not prevent those thoughts from staying in her mind, on the contrary, the more she was like this, the more she couldn't help but think more in her mind. Is what Miss said true, it's just talking. Also, is Da Lang really willing to want her?

Qinglian is not as big as Mulan and is a little confused, she has followed the Qianxue sisters for many years, although she was born lonely, but she has a high heart. If she was asked to find a family member or something to marry, she would be very unwilling. In fact, as Miss's personal ring, she has already understood her fate, either when she is old, Miss will let her go out and choose a Zhuang Ding or the housekeeper in the shop outside to marry. Either follow the young lady and be a girl to marry, and if the uncle can see it in the future, she will be a girl who has a room. If you can be favored, you can also be promoted to be a concubine. When she first saw Ling Yun, she didn't think that she might have to follow her in the future, but it wasn't until the evening when the second miss said that she would marry them out to marry that she suddenly realized that she was not willing to leave her new aunt's side. The time spent together for a short time, but she couldn't erase his shadow in her heart.

Qinglian was tossing and turning in bed and couldn't sleep, I don't know how much time had passed, she cautiously peeked out of the quilt, and asked timidly with a little expectation, "Da Lang, after the wedding round with Miss tomorrow, does Da Lang still need a slave?" The princess is so noble, her face is so beautiful, her figure is so good, and her skin is so white, maybe she won't need to make a bed and fold quilts for her son in the future, right? ”

She turned over, looked at Ling Yun in the darkness of the room, and seemed to be muttering to herself: "Da Lang, the slave is willing to make a bed and fold quilts for you for a lifetime." ”

Ling Yun in the darkness resisted the urge to answer and smiled slightly. The little girl must have thought he was asleep, or else she would not have been so bold to say these words to his face. He replied to Qinglian in his heart, "Of course I want you to stay by my side all the time." ”

Qinglian heard that there was no reply for a long time, and thought that Ling Yun had fallen asleep, and felt a slight relief in her heart, and she was lost again. finally mustered up the courage to say these words, although when she said it, she already felt that Ling Yun had fallen asleep before she dared to say it, but when Ling Yun was already asleep and did not reply, she felt lost again, and the courage she finally mustered did not get a reply.

On a couch in the corner of the dark room, Qinglian pulled the quilt and curled up in the cool night like a kitten.

Early in the morning, Mulan got up early, brought hot water, and served Ling Yun to dress, wash her face and rinse her mouth. But this morning's Qinglian was a little absent-minded and always distracted. Mulan thought that Qinglian had a cold last night, so she brought her a bowl of ginger soup and let her drink it.

Soon after breakfast, Gao Qianxue asked people to come to the East Courtyard to inform Ling Yun to change into decent clothes and go to the gate of the village to greet the visiting guests. This guest is naturally the original ally that the Gao family has attracted in Jiangnan, Chen Xiong, the illegitimate son of Chen Yin, the former prince of Chen Chen, who is supported by the Wuxing Shen family, and Xiao Shiluo, the son of Xiao Maha, who drew a sword to rescue him when Gao Ding's team was raided by a greedy patrol Yading who was killed halfway last time.

The number of visiting teams is huge, consisting of tall horses and gorgeous carriages, and they are pouring into the gate of Gaojiazhuang. Among them, there is also Gao Ding's team of family members, who have been resting in the Xiao family's manor since they were rescued from the last attack, and they are back together today. With the Gao family's guards, the team has a total of three hundred. It is composed of a group of sturdy and sturdy family members and young and beautiful maidservants. The warm breeze of late spring blew the cloaks on their bodies, and the Xiao family's family members were all wearing red robes and riding black horses. The Chen family's family members all wore green robes and rode white horses. The Gao family members who came back together were all wearing white robes. Ling Yun didn't know any of the people in the team, but there were more fresh faces among the people who greeted him. Gao Ding Gao Yi, who came to greet the guests together, led a hundred people wearing brand new and neat blue samurai uniforms, and it was the other two leaders of the Gao family's four major guards, Gao Jia and Gao Bing. This hundred blue-robed family members also just rushed back with them.

It can be seen that the Gao family attaches great importance to the guests this time, and the two of them were not recalled at the previous wedding of Ling Yun and Qianxue. Now, they have all been summoned back, and they have set up such a big formation.

At this time, the team members of the Gao family who came to the team had already returned to the Gao family's side first, and two of the team deputies, Zhang Chen and Wang Qi, took the initiative to be the intermediary introducers.

Chen Xiong and Xiao Shiluo came to visit jointly, but the two families were clearly distinguished, the Chen family wore green, and the Xiao family wore red. And the tall and sturdy young man standing in front of the red-clothed team was naturally Xiao Shiluo, the son of Xiao Maha, the god of war of the former Southern Chen. Seeing these two guys leaning together so affectionately, Ling Yun couldn't help but wonder, did they both know the identity of each other's Chen family?

After listening to the introduction, Gao Qianxue, who was wearing a gauze robe on his body and a gauze scarf on his head, took the lead to meet him, and Ling Yun also stepped forward with him.

Xiao Shiluo and Chen Xiong seemed to have known about the strange appearance of Gao Qianxue, the princess of Northern Qi, with white hair and silver eyebrows, so they didn't faux parody to watch Gao Qianxue's outfit, jumped off the horse together, and saluted in a chic manner.

"I take the liberty to come and disturb me, and I ask your Royal Highness the princess to forgive me!" Xiao Shiluo said with a smile.

"Xiao Gongzi, Chen Gongzi is too outside, and the little woman is still coming and thanking the two for their help." The high and shallow snow under the gauze does not reveal the vacuum, but when he speaks, the words are very decent.

After a polite hustle and bustle at the door, Gao Qianxue invited the guests to the village.

At this time, the others also dismounted, and all the grooms and servants in the village came to lead the horses and take care of the horses. At this time, Chen Xiong suddenly stopped the thirteen-year-old son of the old horse, there were too many horses today, and the old horse called his son over to help, at this time he was holding Chen Xiong's tall green horse, but it seemed that he couldn't control this sturdy horse. "This is a god horse worth a thousand gold, a real horse that travels thousands of miles a day. You kid can't take care of him, go aside. While driving away Lao Ma's son, he beckoned to Ling Yun, who was standing on the side, "Come here, take good care of the green horse, feed eggs and bean cakes, add some fresh cabbage, well, and wash his fur with water." After speaking, he stuffed the reins into Ling Yun's hand, took two steps, turned back again, took out a gold bead weighing about one or two from the money bag on his waist, and threw it in front of him. This is a reward for you, take care of Qinghu, reward you more. ”

Ling Yun stood there, looked at the reins in his hand, and then looked at the clothes on his body, and Qianxue made a special explanation in the morning, so that he could dress decently. And he did so, a set of white robes, although it was not as gorgeous as the Shu brocade on Chen Xiong's body, but it was also satin, where did he look like a groom?

This sudden scene made Qinglian, who was following Ling Yun, change his face slightly, the lord was worried about the humiliation of the minister, and the lord humiliated the minister's death. Ling Yun is the master of Qinglian, not to mention that the girl still has a strange mind about this master in her heart. Therefore, as soon as he saw that Chen Xiong mistakenly took Ling Yun for a groom, he immediately hugged him out and explained, "Childe, this is our young lady's husband Yi Langjun, not a groom." ”

However, Qinglian's words were not finished, but they were already interrupted by Chen Xiong, "Oh, it turns out that he is the new son-in-law of Her Royal Highness the Princess, and that's it, it's very ordinary." By the way, Qinghu has to drink the water from the well, it must be fresh, remember, Aunt Yi! Chen Xiong didn't care about Ling Yun's new identity, or was full of disdain, just a son-in-law, in his eyes, it was just the same status as those concubines bought in his mansion. Gao Qianxue gave him a little face, that is, Gao Qianxue was a real princess, and he also used Gao Qianxue's place. As for Gao Qianxue's son-in-law, how old is it?

After saying those two sentences, he directly raised and grew, and no longer paid any attention to the feelings of others.

Under Qinglian's worried gaze, Ling Yun didn't have any expression of shame and indignation, but just smiled faintly, then leaned over and picked up the gold bead from the ground, blew it, and calmly put it into the money bag in his waist as usual.