Aunt Qiao respectfully waited for Chi Jinling to get into the car.

Aunt Qiao sat outside the carriage, very respectful, with a light smile on her face, and even extremely satisfied.

Many ladies and ladies looked at each other: "What is Miss Qiao's plan?" has a family background, and even looks good, so she befriended a country girl. If she is willing to compete for favor, then Lu Shizi will definitely not dare to wronged her. What the hell is she trying to do! The girl of the Song family whispered.

Mrs. Song is now the mother of the Song family, and Mrs. Song is old, so everything in the house is handed over to her daughter-in-law.

After hearing this, Mrs. Song patted her daughter-in-law's head: "If you can find such a husband in the future, and you can meet such an aunt, it will be your blessing." "This family in the capital, who doesn't have a few aunts to have a room. It is those high-ranking officials and confidants in the court, and they are all in a string.

Only Lu Feng'an has been clean and self-conscious for so many years, and now he has accepted an aunt, and he never enters the door.

Others couldn't see it, but she understood that Lu Shizi had no idea in the eyes of Aunt Qiao. Calmly and simply!

Miss Song pursed her lips and her face was flushed, she was only fifteen in the second half of the year, and she had just reached the end of her life.

Evaded the election, and now it is just right to say goodbye.

She understands what her father and grandfather mean, who will become the prince of His Majesty's blue eyes in the future, she will inevitably enter the palace in the future.

His grandfather was the prince of the dynasty, but Chengen's crown prince was dead, and if he wanted to consolidate the Song family in the future, he could only rely on marriage.

Moreover, she saw that many girls in the capital had begun to make a name for themselves, but she was afraid that they all had this idea.

"Mother, what are you talking about, my daughter is still young." Miss Song hurriedly got into the carriage and ran.

Mrs. Song sighed deeply, if the second prince succeeded to the throne, she was afraid that her daughter would be wrongly married.

The situation of the crown princess today, they have not seen it.

If it is the little prince, the Song family is famous, and he is known for his talents, but the old man can insist on holding classes for the little prince for a few years.

Mrs. Song didn't think much about it, it would become more and more cold in front of the strict palace gate, so she had to get into the carriage and leave.

It was late at night when Chi Jinling and his party returned to the house.

It's October weather, and it's a little chilly at night.

"Madame, change your clothes, let the cold get rid of it." Peach Grass took out a peach-scented garment and handed it over, and the whole room was filled with a fragrant smell.

Chi Jinling knew that she loved to eat, so she asked Shurou to bring her the dim sum she brought back from the palace.

Momoka retreated with a smile on her face.

"This little gluttonous cat. Speaking of which, Momoka is also thirteen or fourteen years old, and she has to say goodbye after the New Year. "Surou now has the momentum of a big girl, and she is very majestic on weekdays.

Chi Jinling glanced at her first, Surou is sixteen this year, and it is time to let it out.

Feeling her gaze, she blushed and looked away.

"Surou is also a big girl, if you have a favorite little girl, you have to tell me and the son. I will also go to slavery for you, and live a good life in the future. Chi Jinling opened her mouth as if unintentionally, and a delicate face flashed in front of Surou unexpectedly, and her face burned even more panicked.

"What does Madame say, the slave and maid will prepare water for you. The slave and maid do not marry, and the slave and maid have to wait for the wife for the rest of their lives. Not to mention the slaves, it's our yard, and the girls want to follow you all the time. Crispy Rou hurried out the door.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, he hit Xiao Jiang head-on.

Xiao Jiang almost stumbled and fell, but fortunately, he hugged the girl in his arms, so that he stabilized his figure.

Xiao Jiang's face was a little shocked: "Are you serious?" You're not married? So what do I do? I've asked my dad and mom to prepare the dowry! Xiao Jiang came back with the son, and when Leng Buding heard this, his heart was half cold.

"Also, there are a lot of bachelors in this courtyard. Everybody...... They are all waiting to marry their wives. You're really not going to get married, are you? Xiao Jiang hurriedly chased after him, and several maids stood at the door, snorting and laughing.

This little ginger's thoughts about Su Rou are clear to everyone.

Lu Feng'an entered the door and saw Chi Jinling wiping his hair under the lamp, his hair was as green as ink, and his whole body was as white as warm jade......

Lu Feng'an stopped his thoughts and touched his nose, for fear of another nosebleed.

"Why are you laughing so happily? Tell me about it. Lu Feng'an looked at her face almost greedily, and Chi Jinling even felt that this gaze was a little scorching.

In fact, if Chi Er can't renew his life, just as his wife, maybe ......

It's also very interesting.

Chi Jinling glanced at him, and in a trance, a familiar aura appeared after seeing his figure again.

Chi Jinling rubbed his eyes, where was the shadow of sword cultivation.

Only then did he smile and said: "A group of maids are going to be put in the house, and the magpies are surrounding the Lu Mansion every day during this time, and I am afraid that happy events will come to the door." ”

Lu Feng'an raised his eyebrows, but he remembered the stupid appearance of Xiao Jiang in front of him.

I knew it.

"As long as they come to me, let them quit their slavery. In the future, children will also be able to gain fame. Lu Feng'an's thoughts coincided with Chi Jinling.

"Ling'er, you say...... Isn't it a little quiet for the two of us? Lu Feng'an put his tongue against his jaw and looked at her tightly.

Chi Jinling was slightly stunned: "Why don't you call Aunt Qiao over to play the leaf card?" ”

Lu Feng waved his hand anxiously, and sweat appeared on the corners of his forehead.

"That's it, Aunt Qiao is tired today, so let her rest. I mean......" Lu Feng'an pondered for a moment.

"Do you think there is a shortage of two children in our house?" Lu Fengan touched his nose and blushed a little.

The last time Mrs. Lu said this, he asked a monkey troupe to come to Lufu to sing for several days.

Unexpectedly, feng shui took turns, and it was his turn to ask this sentence so soon.

Chi Jinling saw his straight eyes, and his eyes were in a trance again.

She vaguely remembered that in her previous life, she cultivated the True Realm, because everyone had an extremely long lifespan, and even had the ability to destroy the world.

It is extremely difficult for almost a monk to have an heir.

Even if there are children, it is very delicate and noble.

At that time, Death Sword Cultivator also complained, if he married a high cultivator as his wife in the future, what would he do? Is it to tear apart the void and take a trip to the spirit?

At that time, she also sneered twice.

As for his iron tree that has not bloomed for 10,000 years, he is still worried about his heirs, so it is better to worry about whether he can find a daughter-in-law first.

Until she came to this Yuan Dynasty, the Dead Sword Cultivator didn't hear any news. Could it be true that Ascension failed?

When Chi Jinling came back to his senses, a pair of white and round shoulders had been exposed.

Lu Feng'an almost reverently grabbed her and picked her up.

The fingertips flicked, the candlelight went out instantly, the mosquito net moved slightly, and a restrained murmur could be heard.

(End of chapter)