Chapter 4 The Husband Who Refers to the Marriage

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Xiao Rong immediately went to ask the doctor to ......"

Ling Xiaorong put down the comb and wanted to go out in a panic, Murong Shan hurriedly stopped her, she knew this situation by herself, which ordinary doctor could cure, she complained in her heart and scolded this broken system again.

"It's okay, I'm fine, my father and mother are coming, you can help me put on a little thicker makeup, I have to let them see that I'm okay, I can rest assured, these days, they haven't even slept peacefully."

Murong Shan raised her head and warned herself in her heart that she had to work hard to adapt to Ling Feng's identity, so as not to make any more moths because of her own mistakes.

"Okay, Miss, although you have lost your memory, you have changed a lot."

Ling Xiaorong walked back and helped her put on makeup.

What kind of temperament was Ling Feng in the past? Murong Shan really wanted to know, but it wasn't that she was really uncomfortable at this moment, so she could only rely on makeup to cover her pale face and show a little complexion.

"You have to remember, you are Ling Feng, this is a dream, a life and death stake, a real dream, what will happen when you wake up from the dream, it's all in your thoughts."

"Let me tell you clearly, if you don't have this real dream, in the ice and snow, before the rescue team finds you, you are dead, this is my chance for you to find a glimmer of life, whether you can have a life to go back, it is up to you."

"Your parents are safe, and you came to this plane with a fateful dream."

The system chattered endlessly to inform her that Ling Feng was dizzy, so she had to pretend to close her eyes and recuperate, let Ling Xiaorong put on makeup for her, and then changed into a floor-length blue and white faded water-sleeved dress, a total of five underwear and outer shirts, and then put on a red coat.

Several times she wanted to ask Ling Xiaorong, what was the relationship between that damn guy and her last night? When the words came to her lips, her intuition reminded her many times that she couldn't ask.

That man is not a decent gentleman, and the little maid may not know, so she asked, judging from her current amnesia, this matter has reached the ears of her father, if others ask her to the bottom of the matter, why do she still remember Xue Beijie after amnesia, it will definitely implicate the fact that she was peeked at by that damn guy last night.

Not to mention the shame, if you lift a stone and shoot yourself in the foot, you will not be able to wash it by jumping into the Yellow River when the time comes, and in this era of overhead, the consequences must be very serious.

That Xue Beijie, she had to find another way to find out.

She was thoughtful, prepared for a rainy day, thought twice, and did not dare to take a wrong step rashly.

"Today's beginning of spring, as soon as the eldest lady woke up, the wind and snow stopped, the snow outside melted, it was very cold, and the eldest lady wore more to not be easy to catch a cold." In the mirror, with delicate makeup and a delicate hairpin on her bun, when she opened her eyes, she suddenly felt that the person in the mirror was not her.

Although Ling Xiaorong was telling the truth, she listened to it, but there was a bit of a real sense of sycophancy.

Fate is so tricky, so like this, but she wants to survive in the Jedi, whether she is willing or unwilling, she can't refuse!

Do good deeds...... Do good deeds......

She had no time to think about anything else, and there was only one thing on her mind.

What fate is in the dream, it is far less important than one's own life.

Outside the house, the sun was warming, Ling Feng walked out of the room, the servants were clearing the snow on the ground, the wind and rain last night were very strong, and today it has turned clear, and her spring, when will it come?

She raised her hand to touch the unreachable warmth, only to feel that her heart was suddenly cold to the bone, and the snow outside the house had stopped, but the snow in her heart had just begun to drift.

Ling Junze and Su Aoxue walked towards her.

"Feng'er, it seems that you are already much better, Puji Temple is really amazing, you can rest well."

"Dad, mother......"

Ling Feng was timid, her eyes fell on Ling Junze and Su Aoxue, in modern times, where did she call others like this, her mouth called like this, her heart suddenly aroused the thought of her parents, and for a moment, her eyes were filled with a layer of tears.

In this strange era, the clothes and food are delicate, but the heart is really lonely.

The top priority was to do good deeds as soon as possible and prolong her own survival time, and she suddenly had a perfect idea in her heart.

There is no faster way to do good than donations, and now she is also recovering from a serious illness, and her father and mother have just returned from the temple.

The father is very tall, covered with a silver-white coat, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, there is no wrinkle on his face, his face is kind, full of aura, his eyes are the windows of the soul, his eyes are full of firm light, he is confident and calm created by many years of rich experience, he looks very calm, he should be a good talker, not to mention that she is still her own daughter.

Ling Junze and Su Aoxue saw that she had improved, thinking that it was really the Buddha's manifestation, and when they heard her speak, they didn't say a word, and immediately ordered the housekeeper to take the servant Ling Yong to the temple to donate money.

As for how much to donate, it was not said clearly, Ling Junze sent the housekeeper aside and muttered a few words, Ling Feng didn't hear it clearly, but presumably the big family in the Ling Mansion would not be a small amount.

Su Aoxue and Ling Feng went back to the room, and talked for a long time in the room, Ling Feng learned that it turned out that the Mo family and the Ling family were world friends, and Mo Lingfeng and Ling Feng, the sons of the Mo family, were destined to marry in the belly, and Mo Lingfeng was the only son of the Mo family, five years older than Ling Feng, and now he is twenty-one years old.

Mo Lingfeng acted decisively, Yushu was in the wind, he was an all-round talent in civil and military affairs, Su Aoxue told her endlessly, for fear that her own daughter would not know how good her future husband's family was, according to Su Aoxue's words, in the entire Eastern Xia Kingdom, there was no one more outstanding than Mo Lingfeng, but it was a pity that Ling Feng didn't like Mo Lingfeng.

Mo Lingfeng is usually silent, and the two have never even met a few times, but this time she fell into the water, fortunately, Mo Lingfeng came to the rescue, otherwise, she would probably be more than lucky.

"Remember, my name is Xue Beijie." Ling Feng thought back to the scene last night, her own mother knew that she had lost her memory, and now she was alienated like pouring beans from the bamboo tube, but she didn't mention anything about Xue Beijie at all.

"Mother, according to what you say, since you are married, don't you still have a sister? Are you going to marry my sister and me to Mofu? ”

Ling Feng pestled his head, and asked about Xue Beijie at this time, it must be inappropriate, maybe Xue Beijie and Ling Mansion can't have a relationship even if they can't fight with eight poles?

And she has no memory of the original owner, what is the relationship between this eldest lady of the Ling family and Xue Beijie?

Anyway, the next time I see him, she will definitely not let him have a good time, peek at her bathing, and order her acupoint, which is a great shame.

If she didn't beat Xue Beijie, she was really angry.

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