Ling Jiantong was stunned for a moment, and a pair of watery eyes looked at Mu Jinghong curiously: "Conditions, what conditions?" ”

Mu Jinghong deliberately sold Guanzi: "You want to know so much? Then you kiss me. ”

Ling Jiantong twisted her eyebrows slightly, there are so many people coming and going, how bad it would be if she was seen, when she was hesitating, Mu Jinghong pouted like a child: "Forget it, just let it rot in my stomach." ”

He knew that she was very curious, and he couldn't help anyone say half a word to whet her appetite, but he still did it.

"Alright, alright." Ling Jiantong finally relented, she quickly pecked him on the cheek, and then said, "That's it, you can tell me quickly." ”

Mu Jinghong smiled with satisfaction: "Mrs. Ling promised me that she would marry her baby daughter to me as soon as possible." ”

Ling Jiantong's face turned completely red at this time, her little fist fell on Mu Jinghong's chest, and she said angrily: "Who wants to marry you, as soon as possible?" I'm telling you, I don't plan to come back when I go to Fengguofu this time, you can live in an empty house for the rest of your life. ”

Mu Jinghong raised his eyebrows, and teased her again: "Do you think I will honestly stay in the empty house?" ”

Well? What does this mean?

Ling Jiantong instantly screwed Mu Jinghong's ears, gritted his teeth and threatened: "Mu Jinghong, you'd better be honest, during the time I left, if I know that you have entered some inconsistencies again, see that I don't come back and break your legs!" ”

Mu Jinghong's painful face was distorted, and he begged for mercy again and again: "Okay, I know, it hurts too much, eyes, your subordinates are merciful." ”

As soon as she let go of him, there was still lingering anger on her face, Mu Jinghong rubbed her red ears, and then touched her arm and said, "Eyes, in fact, there is only one way to prevent me from being distracted, that is, you hurry up and become the seventh princess." ”

Ling Jiantong blinked, looked at one place, and said nothing.

The carriage was almost ready, and Ling Jiantong patted Mu Jinghong's shoulder, pulled out a stiff smile and said, "Okay, I'm leaving, you can enter the palace quickly." ”

"Why don't I send you?"

"No need, you hurry up and enter the palace, if it is late and early, your father will inevitably nag you again, besides, I will have to face Fengguofu sooner or later, and you can't stay by my side forever and help me solve all my problems, this time, I want to go by myself."

Ling Jiantong's words were all said for this part, and Mu Jinghong couldn't force it, so he instructed: "I'll see you later today." ”

Ling Jiantong nodded, then got into the carriage and headed in the direction of the market.

Mu Jinghong stayed in place, the smile on his face gradually rose, shouldn't lovers who are happy with each other be very happy if they want to talk about marriage? But why, when he brought it up, she would be an evasive reaction?

The Seven Kings' Mansion was not far from Fengguo's Mansion, so Ling Jiantong heard the voice of the horseman outside before he was mentally prepared in the carriage: "Miss Ling, Fengguo's Mansion has arrived." ”

Then I heard the sound of fragmented footsteps outside the carriage, as well as the sound of unloading large bags and carrying luggage.

Ling Jiantong took a deep breath before lifting the curtain and jumping out of the carriage.

Ling Zhishuang and Yun Yi did not come, but Gong Chuyue stood at the gate of Fengguo Mansion with a disgusted expression, staring directly at Ling Jiantong, who had just gotten out of the carriage.

The eyes of the two collided, and neither let anyone.

In the end, Gong Chuyue snorted coldly, walked in front of her and said, "Father and mother have something to do this morning, so let me welcome you back to the house instead of them." ”

Ling Jiantong nodded, watching the subordinates of Fengguo Mansion carrying their things back and forth, and said: "Actually, it is enough to have them, you can come to the gate to greet me in person, presumably not out of your intention, blast me out, or simply give me food closed, this is like the style of your palace lady, you are like this, I am a little uncomfortable." ”

Gong Chuyue lowered her head and smiled: "Ling Jiantong, do you think I'm really stupid?" Even if I stop you from going back to the house in every possible way, when your father and mother come back, don't you move in the same way? Instead of that, I might as well be a good sister in front of my parents, so that I can please them, why don't I do it? ”

Ling Jiantong's side eyes looked at the fierceness of Shanggong Chuyue, and he responded with a little deep meaning: "That's fine, but I don't know how long you can pretend to be such a good sister, how long can you endure it?" ”

"Then you underestimate me too much" Gong Chuyue said, then walked straight to the carriage, picked a beautiful and delicate porcelain vase with one hand, and held it in his arms, but unfortunately he didn't take two steps, only heard a crisp sound of "bang", and the porcelain vase instantly fell on the steps.

Gong Chuyue looked surprised, and pretended to be pitiful: "Sister, I originally wanted to help you move things, but I accidentally broke this porcelain bottle, you won't complain about me, right?" ”

Ling Jiantong's eyes narrowed slightly, is this Gong Chuyue playing a show for her?

Ling Jiantong instantly changed into a smiling look: "Everyone is sisters, it's just a porcelain bottle, if it is broken, it will be broken, and it will not be in the way." ”

Gong Chuyue raised her eyebrows proudly, and then exchanged a few words with Ling Jiantong, and then leisurely entered the gate of Fengguo Mansion.

Ling Jiantong subconsciously clenched the handkerchief in his hand, this porcelain vase was originally a pair, which Mu Jinghong bought back and gave her as a gift, but now she said that she fell and fell, it seems that in the future, it will inevitably be in dire straits.

Ling Jiantong's room was cleaned by Ling Zhishuang a few days ago, and the layout was elegant, Ling Jiantong was very satisfied, and in order to facilitate daily life, Ling Zhishuang also gave Ling Jiantong a maid, named Liu'er.

Liu Er is just a fifteen-year-old girl, with a bright baby face, and a smile and two pear vortices looming, which is very cute.

"Miss, it's been a hard journey, I'll get you a basin of water." Liu Er carefully washed the handkerchief with hot water, and then handed it to Ling Jiantong.

Ling Jiantong took it, looked at Liu Er and said: "You don't have to be polite in the future, the relationship between master and servant is for outsiders to see, and when there is no one in the future, we are sisters." ”

Liu Er smiled sweetly, nodded and replied: "Whatever Miss says, Liu Er will do." ”

"Liu'er, how many years have you been in Fengguofu?"

"In less than a year, I have been working in the kitchen before, and then my wife saw that I was neat and neat, so she sent me to serve at the young lady's side."

"In this way, are there any rules in Fengguofu?"

Liu Er thought about it for a while before he hesitated and replied: "If you want to talk about the rules, it's just the usual rules of big families, nothing special, the general and his wife are very good to us subordinates on weekdays, it's just ......"

"What's it?" Ling Jiantong finished wiping his hands, put the handkerchief back to the table and continued to ask.

Liu Er's face was a little timid, and her voice was lowered a lot: "It's just that Miss Gong's temper is a little not easy to serve." ”

Ling Jiantong laughed twice: "She's just a cow's temper, but it's okay, isn't this coming?" I have to change her domineering personality. ”

Liu Er gasped and waved her hand again and again: "Miss, it's better for you to hide away from her on weekdays, otherwise, otherwise you'll ......"

Ling Jiantong knew what Liu Er wanted to say, but even if she wanted to avoid Gong Chuyue, Gong Chuyue would inevitably not trouble her, since they were under the same roof, it must be Gong Chuyue who bowed her head.

"Liu'er, don't be afraid, if Gong Chuyue dares to bully you, you can tell me, see if I don't teach her a good lesson."

Liu Er smiled a little embarrassedly, if you want to talk about the people who dare to teach Gong Chuyue a lesson in this house, Ling Jiantong is really the first person.

After resting for a while, Yun Yi and Ling Zhishuang also came back from the palace, lunch was ready, the family sat together, and held a family banquet for Ling Jiantong in a friendly manner.

A little later, Mu Jinghong came to visit Yun Yi and Ling Zhishuang, and by the way, he had a conversation with Ling Jiantong, and he could only reluctantly return home.

This day passed like this, Gong Chuyue didn't give Ling Jiantong too many stumbling blocks, at least in front of Yun Yi and Ling Zhishuang, she was still the image of a good girl.

After two or three days, Ling Zhishuang took the two sisters out of the house, saying that they were going to the City God Temple to make a vow and thank the gods for sending their own daughter back to her.

For the City God Temple, Ling Jiantong was coming for the first time, Ling Zhishuang knelt down in the main hall to repay her vows, while she and Gong Chuyue were waiting in the main hall.

They stood far away, no one cared about anyone at all, Ling Jiantong was idle, seeing that there were all kinds of gadgets selling in the stall next to him, Ling Jiantong was curious for a while, and was attracted to the past, full of dazzling, all kinds of things, and finally Ling Jiantong's eyes fell on the piccolo with a red peach blossom knot on the stall.

On a whim, Ling Jiantong thought about the tune that Mu Jinghong had played before, and she finally blew it out smoothly before leaving the Seven Kings' Mansion, and this time when she saw the piccolo, she couldn't help but feel itchy in her heart.

She saw that Ling Zhishuang seemed to be talking to the master of the temple, so she paid for a pair of piccolos, and one of them picked them up and blew them out.

The melodious sound of the flute attracted a lot of people who burned incense and worshiped Buddha for a while.

The eyes of Ling Zhishuang and the master in the main hall were also attracted to the past, the master had traveled all over the world, and he had already attained the Tao, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he nodded with a smile: "That girl who plays the piccolo, is it the biological daughter of the lady who has been lost for many years and found?" ”

Ling Zhishuang smiled and nodded: "Yes, this daughter of mine is naturally intelligent, God really took pity on me, so he sent her back to me." ”

The master also chimed in: "Judging from the face of this girl, she is really a blessed person, if she is a man, she must be a world-class talent, but it's a pity that she is a daughter, it's a pity." ”

"Master, why do you say that?"

The master was about to speak, but shook his head with a smile and replied, "Don't say it, don't say it, it's already a great blessing for this girl to return to her wife's side." ”