Ling Jun had never seen such gluttony, but he knew that this was not bad at all.

It is impossible for people to live without heart and lungs all their lives.

Some things, of course, will become a person's burden, but many times, burden, but often the key to a person's perfection.

"Go ahead."

"Take Qinglan with you."

"She wants to marry you as a wife, and it is indispensable to honor her in-laws."

Ling Jun nodded lightly, agreed to the gluttonous request, and then turned his gaze to the side, "Later, I will ask the Heavenly Gate to help and check where your mother is, if she is still alive, you can find out a little about your father's old affairs from her, and then do some filial piety to her during her lifetime, if ...... She is no longer alive, so you can choose a good day, take Qinglan with you, and help her move her grave and bury her with your father......"

The inner courtyard of the palace has always been a place of family affection.

When Ling Jun was young, he grew up in the Northwest Camp, and he was not used to such a cold person like other princes, and he was always reluctant to let go of such things as family affection.

Although, his father, the emperor, took little care of him.

Although, his mother, the lesson to him was almost harsh.

Although, his younger siblings are far less helpful to him than the trouble they cause him.

He still, never gave up, his duty as a son of man and a brother.

"After a hundred years, will we make a larger coffin and bury it together, or will we make two smaller ones side by side?"

Liu Qingxin knew Lingjun's entanglement, smiled busily, and broke with him, "I think, we have to settle this matter in advance and tell your son to know, otherwise, if he has soft ears and is bewitched by someone, it will be inappropriate for the two of us to be buried, but if you want to beat him, it's too late!" ”

"Naturally, we have to make a bigger one and bury it together."

Ling Jun knew that Liu Qingxin was coaxing him to be happy.

But he didn't mind, because of her "coaxing", the corners of his lips rose, "Not only to bury them together, but also to cover the same brocade quilt, I will lie down like I encircle you in my arms, so that in the future, I will teach my son a cruel lesson, and he will hold a grudge, and in the future, he will not give me incense and tribute." ”

"Let's lie down together, when he sacrifices, it's impossible to pry the coffin board open in order not to let me get cheap, right?"

Seeing that Ling Jun had begun to talk "private words" with Liu Qingxin, he hurriedly said goodbye.

These two are really a good match.

If you change others, such a "chat" method, it's strange if you don't get annoyed!

Listening to the gluttony and retiring, Ling Jun wanted to get him out for a long time, don't hinder himself from being a "greasy" person with Liu Qingxin, how could he refuse?

He waved his hand without looking back, implying that "get out of here" and "don't get in the way here".

In life, it is always difficult to achieve everything.

It's like Lingjun here.

He just drove away all the people who were in the way with his front foot, and before he could do so, he threw Liu Qingxin down on the small couch and talked to her about "reasoning" "well", and on the back foot, someone came to disturb him.

It's Wan Jingchu.

"I have something to ask you."

Wan Jingchu is still cold, not like an ordinary person, and has no guilt at all, which is disturbing people's "peace".

He is a good martial artist.

Although he used his fists and feet to make secret moves, he couldn't compare to either Gu Luochen and Yu Yan, but his sense of hearing was better than that of the two combined.

The front hall and the room where Ling Jun was were separated by only one wall, with his hearing, how could he not hear that Ling Jun had woken up?

Just now, the reason why he didn't go straight to the door was simply because he didn't think about how to ask Ling Jun.

"Say."

was disturbed one after another, how could Ling Jun have a good temper?

raised his head and threw a not salty and indifferent look to Wan Jingchu, Ling Jun simply replied to his inquiry with one word.

"I've been to her."

"She's crying."

"I talked to her, and she said, knowing what I wanted to ask her."

"She said okay, and then, played the full "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" for me."

Speaking of Zhu Yaoyuan playing the complete "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" for herself, Wan Jingchu's eyes lit up slightly, and there was a little bit of fireworks in the world.

But this bright color came and went away quickly, as if, after only less than half a breath, it disappeared like a cloud of smoke.

"I want to ask, what does she mean, is she willing to marry me?"

Wan Jingchu lived in the mountains for a long time when he was young, and when he became an adult, he was sent to Yanjing by his father, and he only focused on piano art and paid little attention to world affairs.

In his mind, since Zhu Yaoyuan already knew his problem, he should answer yes or no, not good or bad.

"You didn't understand, why didn't you ask her directly?"

Ling Jun twisted her eyebrows, obviously she couldn't understand the true meaning of Zhu Yaoyuan's answer.

As an elder brother, he had the right to decide where Zhu Yaoyuan belonged, but he didn't want to do this, he hoped that Zhu Yaoyuan could choose his own future, instead of becoming a victim or vassal of someone, power.

Therefore, he couldn't give Wan Jingchu an overly affirmative reply without knowing the details, in case he lost room for maneuver in the future.

"Before I could ask, a woman came."

"You said that if you can't let others see it, you'll get her in trouble."

Wan Jingchu replied happily, and he didn't mean to hide anything from Ling Jun.

He is the only son in the family, and since he was a child, he has been held by the guards like a moon, and he is not said to be plotted to suffer losses, which is a loud reprimand, and no one dares to throw it at him.

Watch out for?

Not necessarily.

All the people who want to trap him, even if it is just an idea, will be eliminated by the killers of the Broken Nian Building, and they don't need him to say a word more!

"After the woman left, she didn't wait for you?"

Seeing Ling Jun's brows furrowed, with a worried look that he didn't know how to answer, where was Liu Qingxin willing not to help him?

raised his head, looked at Wan Jingchu, carefully distinguished his expression, and then, in a very short time, made a judgment.

This man did not lie.

Or rather, not to lie at all.

"Nope."

She took the piano and went back to the boudoir.

"She hasn't married me yet, I'll go in, it's not good."

Feeling Liu Qingxin's slightly scrutinizing gaze, Wan Jingchu slowly turned his head and looked at her.

She was different from those women who liked to pester him and ask him this and that.

She was "clean".

And he, like to talk to "clean" people.

"Did you tell her you weren't dead?"

She had heard Ling Jun talk about what he had done in the days she was away, and this Wan Jingchu and his musical instrument shop were obviously also included.

As the saying goes, the fool listens, and the wise hears.

For a person as careful as Liu Qingxin, it is not difficult to find that Zhu Yaoyuan has no chance to know that the "case" of the musical instrument shop was actually arranged by Ling Jun to completely kick Mu Defeng out of the Yanjing circle.

And the ancients feared ghosts and gods......

In other words, if Wan Jingchu hadn't explained to Zhu Yaoyuan when he met her that he wasn't actually dead or that the "case" was arranged by Ling Jun, then Zhu Yaoyuan would have a great chance of treating him as a soul with unfulfilled wishes!

"No, I didn't."

Liu's light question made Wan Jingchu wrung his eyebrows in confusion, lowered his head, and looked at the hem of his clothes.

The hem of the shirt was just above the calf, and the surface of the boot was not covered at all.

"Ghosts have no feet and no shadows."

"It shouldn't be difficult to tell the difference."

Shaking his head gently, Wan Jingchu was a little noncommittal about Liu's question.

"Besides, if she is a woman, if she sees a dead soul, how can she not be afraid, and talk to me without changing her face?"

"What's so scary about ghosts? If you have the opportunity, you might as well look at people's hearts! ”

After listening to Wan Jingchu's words, Liu Qingxin suddenly realized that everything didn't make sense, and it became clear.

She smiled and turned her head, looked at Ling Jun who was stunned there, and suddenly reached out and picked up a grain of rice stuck there from the corner of his lips and sent it to her mouth.

"If there is a period in the heart, the soul of the dead who will come will be no different from the living, and even more, they would rather exchange their longevity than say goodbye to their loved ones."

"If a person is not afraid of death, and calmly gets along with the souls of the dead, what is the difficulty?"

Liu's light-hearted approach made Lingjun, who was originally stiff, instantly regain her "vitality".

The corners of his lips raised slightly and leaned towards Liu Qingxin, seeing that she didn't mean to push him away, he had to inch in, rubbed two more inches forward, opened his arms, hugged her arm, and then, turned to Wan Jingchu, nodded to him, and said that he also agreed with Liu Qingxin's statement.

"So, does she even promise me?"

Seeing that Liu Qingxin and Ling Jun had unified their opinions, but did not mention Zhu Yaoyuan's attitude towards you, Wan Jingchu was a little anxious.

Look at these two people, turning around, talking to themselves until dawn, and they don't care......

He's here to ask for an answer, why, why is it so difficult!

"If you were a dead man, she would die after avenging you."

Seeing Wan Jingchu's indifferent face, he was forced by himself, collapsed cleanly, and Liu couldn't help but feel good.

Her eyebrows were crooked, and she looked at Ling Jun for a moment, confirming that he had the same idea as herself, and then smiled again, and turned her gaze to Wan Jingchu, who was standing there and showed a shallow smile because of her words, "But you are a living person, and her thoughts are a little difficult to judge." ”

"Why?"

"Doesn't she want me to live?"

Wan Jingchu suddenly felt that his chest was tense.

Some hurt, some empty.

"Nope."

"She doesn't want you dead."

"Or, reluctantly, you died because of her."

Speaking of this, Liu Qingxin paused slightly, looked up, and looked at Ling Jun, who was sitting next to him and holding his arm in his arms.

The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.

Before, wasn't she also like this Wan Jingchu, who was loved by herself and loved her deeply, and carefully protected?

These two people are really brother and sister, right?

Even the habits of doing things are so similar!

"My martial arts skills should be enough to protect myself."

Wan Jingchu's lips pursed lightly.

He thought for a moment, and then raised his head and looked at Ling Jun.

"You woman, I mean, sister-in-law said that she was afraid that I would be hurt."

"So, does it mean that if I can prove to her that I can protect myself, she won't feel embarrassed again?"

Wan Jingchu is not a person who is good at greeting.

Originally, he wanted to use "you woman" to call Liu Qingxin.

When the words came out of his mouth, he felt that it was inappropriate, so he instinctively paused, hesitated for a moment, and considered the "appropriate" title for her.

"You have to let your sister-in-law talk to her about this, and don't be in a hurry."

Wan Jingchu's "sister-in-law" greatly pleased Ling Jun.

Simply, he already understood Zhu Yaoyuan's thoughts, so there was no need to obstruct the relationship between her and Wan Jingchu, "You are not from a family background, and you have no official position, if you want Ming Media to marry her, there must be obstacles." ”

"And since you like her, presumably, you can't see her being wronged, so let her abandon everything and accompany you to wander the world."

Speaking of this, Ling Jun paused slightly, his chin raised slightly, and met Wan Jingchu's eyes standing next to the small couch.

"Jing Chuding treats Princess Ryan well, and asks my sister-in-law to help."

Hearing Ling Jun say that he and Zhu Yaoyuan's family affairs need to ask Liu Qingxin for help, Wan Jingchu did not hesitate to bow to her.

Everything is born once, cooked twice, and naturally graded three times.

The second time he used the title "sister-in-law", Wan Jingchu was obviously much more familiar than the first time.

He paused slightly, feeling that this statement was a little unsatisfactory to his heart, so he changed it, followed Ling Jun's name for Zhu Yaoyuan, and repeated his previous plea.

"Jing Chuding treats Yuan'er well, and asks my sister-in-law to help."

"It's easy to ask for priceless treasures, and it's rare to have a lover."

"When I am familiar with the Yanjing family, I will spare no effort to help the two of you hold the white head."

Liu Qingxin smiled lightly and raised his hand, gave Wan Jingchu a hand, and promised him earnestly.

She is new to the city and has not yet met Zhu Yaoyuan.

But at this time, just from Ling Jun and Wan Jingchu, the "sloppy" description of them made her have a strong interest in them.

"Thank you, sister-in-law, for making it perfect."

Listening to Liu Qingxin's promise to himself, Wan Jingchu felt relieved.

He is not good at drilling, and he is not familiar with the world, but one thing is certain, that is, Liu's light-hearted attitude is equivalent to Ling Jun's attitude, and even, the effect is still excessive.

……

Sending Wan Jingchu out of the door, the two finally had time and space to be alone.

Ling Jun leaned sideways, lay down, and put the back of his head on Liu Qingxin's lap as if he was in Jiangnan.

He likes to lie down like this.

In this way, you can see Liu Qingxin's smile and smile very clearly.

"I'm afraid I'm going to tire you out these days."

Ling Jun said as he reached out and pinched a strand of hair that fell from Liu Qingxin's chest and wrapped it around his index finger.

"I have sent someone to the palace to deliver the letter."

"Tomorrow at noon, Yuan'er will come out of the palace and meet you."

"What you need to know, you can ask her about all matters of the Yanjing family."

Ling Jun didn't know that Liu Qingxin didn't have dinner, before, I heard her tell Yu Yan that she was hungry, and it was only an excuse for her to send Yu Yan away.

Otherwise, with a "spoiled wife madman" like him, how could he be willing to be so tired of her and let her starve?

Gollum –

Liu's light-hearted stomach, which was very faceless, protested to the two.

Ling Jun was slightly stunned, and was about to speak, calling someone to bring Liu Qingxin in, but saw Liu Qingxin smiling and stretching out his hand, and from the plate brought by Yu Yan before, he took a piece of dim sum and put it into his mouth.