Chapter Twenty-Seven: Love and Longevity

At night, Ling Feng, who was wearing a night suit, skillfully climbed over the wall of the Hou Mansion, landing without a sound, and the guards in the distance patrolled nearby, but no one found him.

Of course, this is only on the surface, when he got up, he already had a dagger around his neck, he squinted at the dagger, "Master Hou, you are like this every time, you say that you are not tired." ”

Jinchen had a cold face and didn't answer, but took back the dagger, "It's so late to climb the wall of my house?" ”

"Whoever is full has nothing to do to climb the wall of your house, I just came to tell you that my old man is dying, I have to go back to inherit the family business, and I will not be a secret guard in the future." Ling Feng said nonchalantly, but if you listen closely, you will still find his trill.

has been a secret guard for five years, how can anyone forget his old book all of a sudden.

"Your Majesty, did he agree?" Jinchen knew that he was pretending to be relaxed and did not demolish him.

"Of course, Your Majesty agreed, in the future, I will no longer be a person hiding in the dark, let's go, have a drink, and celebrate my freedom." Ling Feng touched Jinchen's shoulder.

The two flew out of the Hou Mansion and found a lawn to sit down and drink, "Come, take a sip." Ling Feng opened the flask, took a sip, and handed it to Jinchen.

"What are your plans for the future?" Jinchen took the wine, but didn't drink it, playing with the wine jug.

"Take one step at a time, there is still a mother-in-law at home to support." Ling Feng raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky, feeling a little annoyed when he thought of the woman in the family.

"Don't let others down, or you'll regret it in the future and see you die alone." As his only friend, Jinchen can only talk about this, and he needs to understand the rest.

"Got it, let's go." Ling Feng got up and patted the grass on his pants, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Ling Feng returned to Ling's house, and after hearing the crying in the house, he knew that the old man was gone.

At the door of the room, Su Yuling looked coldly at Ling Feng who came back, "Dad, you don't know if you come back to take a look when he leaves, is your conscience eaten by dogs?" ”

Ling Feng ignored her, walked straight into the house, brought a jar of wine, and sat down to pour it in a big gulp.

Su Yuling walked over and sat aside, and said calmly, "Ling Feng, let's leave." ”

Ling Feng's eyes were bloodshot and cloudy, stagnant like a dead man, and after half a ring, he slapped it on the table, "Su Yuling, let me tell you, you don't want me to let you go, you yourself wanted to marry me in the first place, why do you say that you will leave and leave." ”

"Yes, I was blind at the beginning, I only fell in love with you, you look at the past few years, you can't see each other a few times a year, and you have to quarrel when you finally meet once."

Su Yuling continued to scold, "Usually when you are not at home, I take care of your father at home, but you didn't think about coming back to see your father." ”

"Don't say so much, I'll talk about it slowly after arranging my father's funeral." Ling Feng finished speaking and strode away.

Su Yuling walked to the gate of the courtyard and leaned against the pillar, recalling the first time she saw Ling Feng.

At that time, she was still young, and when she went out to play one day, it suddenly rained heavily, and she cried out in fear when she saw that it was getting dark without an umbrella.

"Hey, what are you crying about?" A childish voice came.

"I don't have an umbrella, it's getting dark, I'm afraid." She sobbed in fear.

"What's there to be afraid of when it rains, come, I'll send you back." Xiao Lingfeng stretched out his hand to her.

Slowly moving his hand, he took her hand like a little adult and sent her home.

After arriving at Su Mansion, Xiao Lingfeng took off the Buddhist beads in his hand and handed them to her, "Here, this is the spirit bead that my mother asked me for, if you are afraid in the future, you can hold it tightly and recite it silently, I am not afraid, I am not afraid, so I will not be afraid." ”

It's just that when she grows up, she is no longer afraid of the night, he has forgotten her.

Su Yuling thought about it, so she curled up and cried.

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After Master Ling left, the news reached the Hou Mansion, and Mrs. Tai took her two daughters-in-law to mourn.

When Chen Jing arrived, there were already many people in the Ling Mansion, and she followed Mrs. Tai around looking for Su Yuling.

When it was time to rest, Chen Jinghao followed Su Yuling to her room.

"Ah Ling, by the way, everything will be fine." Chen Jing hugged Su Yuling distressedly and comforted.

Su Yuling is her close friend, and she became a monk in her previous life because of marital difficulties.

"Ah, I'm uncomfortable." Listening to her friend's comfort, Su Yuling lowered her guard and hugged Chen Jing and cried bitterly.

Chen Jinghao patted her on the back and raised her eyes to see Ling Feng at the door.

Ling Feng nodded to her, then put his eyes on Su Yuling, listening to her crying voice, his heart felt inexplicably painful.

When she was about to go back, Chen Jinghao chatted with Ling Feng alone for a while, "Ah Ling is very sensitive, I hope you will cherish her in the future." ”

Ling Feng didn't speak, and after a while he said, "Usually my sister-in-law will come over to accompany her more if she has time." ”

Chen Jinghao nodded and agreed, of course she would, and she would find a way to reconcile the two as before.