"Hurry up, what's the matter with everyone leaving."

Shen Junjiu and Shen Xinzhen were pulled to their feet.

Mrs. Lin looked up at the king of the north and said gently: "It is a blessing for the prince to come to the mansion today, but it is a pity that the grandfather of the country is not in the mansion, and my grandson is young and deserved, if there is any rudeness, please forgive the prince." ”

Yan Wuge rarely let go of his usual coldness when he faced Old Madam Lin, and said gently:

"The old lady is polite, although Lin Hui is young, he has seen the demeanor of the old grandfather, and his martial arts are also extremely rare among the young people of this generation, he just lacks some experience, and if he stays in the army for a few years, he will definitely be able to inherit the Guogong Mansion and glorify the lintel of the Guogong Mansion."

Yan Wuge is only in his early twenties, and he is simply an exception among those who are bearded and in their thirties and forties in the Korean army.

And Lin Hui, the eldest son of the Lin Guo Mansion, is already in his twenties this year, a few years older than Yan Wuge.

It stands to reason that it should be strange for him to call Lin Hui by a young man, but Mrs. Lin didn't feel wrong at all, but took it for granted.

The king of the north is young, but in terms of qualifications, achievements, and power, there is no one in the court who can compare with him.

He has been fighting on the battlefield for several years, and his prestige is intimidating to all directions, and everyone knows that the king of the North has a cold and arrogant temperament and never praises people easily, and he can get a word of praise from him, which is a great affirmation for Lin Huilai.

Old Madam Lin smiled so much that her face was wrinkled, and even Duchess Lin's face softened.

After the two of them said a few words to Yan Wuge, seeing that he didn't mean to go to the male guest's side, they knew that he probably had something to say to Shen Junjiu, and the two of them were extremely conscious of the excuse of entertaining other guests to leave first.

Wei Wan glanced at the two of them, "Ah Jiu and I will go over first, you talk to Ah Jiu and let her come back, don't let people gossip." ”

Yan Wuge raised his lips and hummed, stepped forward and whispered a few words to Wei Wan.

Wei Wan glanced at him in some surprise, then his face darkened slightly, and he led Shen Xinzhen to turn around and leave.

After Wei Wan left the two with Shen Xinji, he didn't go to the backyard, but took Shen Xinzhen around and walked towards the corridor not far away.

Shen Xinzhen was a little surprised: "Aunt Wan ......"

"Shh

After Wei Wan gestured to Shen Xinzhen to silence her, he held the hem of his skirt to signal her to move lightly, and then in a blink of an eye, she arrived in a shadow under the corridor, and saw a Taoist figure standing behind the laurel tree over there, secretly looking at Yan Wuge and Shen Junjiu who were talking in front.

Xiao Huai?

Shen Xinzhen recognized the figure at a glance, full of consternation.

In the next moment, Wei Wan approached quickly, pinched Xiao Huai's ear very skillfully, and directly carried the person over.

"Stinky man, I knew you were going to be here to watch the fun!"

Xiao Huai almost screamed in pain, but thinking that there might be people next to him on the upper floors of this corridor, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Shen Xinzhen standing opposite with a face full of astonishment and a smile.

He swallowed back the cry that came to his mouth, and hurriedly grabbed Wei Wan's hand,

"Mother, mother, what are you doing, you let me go, how embarrassing it is for people to see."

Wei Wan grabbed his ear and twisted it twice, seeing that his son's face was distorted, he let go of his hand.

"You also know that you are embarrassed, so why are you hiding here, huh?"