Ling Jun's chopsticks paused.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the gluttony with an expectant face, and his sword eyebrows twisted slightly.

"Who told you that I was going to have a wedding feast?"

When it came to the wedding banquet, Ling Jun instinctively remembered Liu Qingxin's pleasing appearance with a wicked smile.

What kind of wedding reception?

What a fee!

Let them leave the congratulatory gifts, and get out early, your current body, how can you stop them from pouring wine!

The smile, involuntarily, climbed up the corner of Ling Jun's lips.

"Just now, didn't you personally order the third master to let me draw up a menu?"

Ling Jun is not a person who loves to laugh.

Gluttony has known him for many years, and the number of times he has seen him smile heartily has not increased to more than ten times.

He raised his right hand in disbelief and rubbed his eyes.

Yes.

Ling Jun smiled.

Moreover, it's not the kind of fake smile that prevaricates with people!

"Once you've got a menu, you have to do it?"

This time, Ling Jun didn't bother to raise his head.

He stretched out his chopsticks to the small cup containing Dongpo meat, sandwiched the middle piece, put it in the bowl in his hand, and gently knocked it on the rice.

In this way, the fat of Dongpo meat can be sucked away by rice, and if you eat a few more pieces in one go, it will not turn over the stomach and intestines, and the rice will absorb the soup on Dongpo meat, and the entrance will be more delicious.

This way of eating was learned by him from Liu Qingxin, and the more he used it, it became a habit.

"A big wedding, you can't miss the wedding banquet, right?"

"You're marrying a concubine, not a concubine!"

Gluttony doesn't know the rules of the royal family very well.

But Rao is like this, he also knows what can be saved, and what can not be saved!

"Listening to your tone, it should also be for this princess-to-be, right?"

"Are you, are you just, just ......"

Speaking of this, the gluttony paused slightly.

He knows Ling Jun well, and he knows that he is not a person with little affection.

Can......

"That's what she meant."

"When she comes, I will consult with her."

I bowed my head and silently ate a bite of rice.

Ling Jun suddenly felt that what Tao Tao said was very reasonable, their big wedding, only this once, he shouldn't let their big wedding be missing for some benefits.

When the light comes, let's discuss it with her again!

After all, there can be many ways to make the Chengguo Mansion owe favors to others, and there are countless ways to step on Zhu Shitai, so it doesn't have to be on the day of their wedding, using such a farce to achieve this.

As for...... Zhu Shize......

The fact that he suggested to Liu lightly, in advance or later, can also help him get out of the house, isn't it?

He values Zhu Shize's military talent, and he doesn't want a talent like him to fall, but for the sake of Zhu Shize, he has no intersection with him for the time being, and in the future, he may not be a good friend of him, so ruining his life events, is it worth it?

It's not worth it!

In this world, there is nothing more important than his wife!

This matter must be considered in the long run!

"What else?"

After eating a few more bites of rice, Ling Jun felt that she was full.

Seventy-two dishes, not a decimal number.

In order to show his respect for gluttony, he tasted every dish, of course, he was not embarrassed to tell gluttony that among the seventy-two dishes, there were only three dishes, which was reluctantly to his liking.

"I made a bet with Miss Qinglan and lost."

In Deshui Xuan, it is very common to bet with Qinglan and lose.

Therefore, when he heard the word "lose" when he heard the gluttony say it, Ling Jun was not surprised at all.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the glutton, obviously, it was for him, a person who had always only been interested in cooking, to be instigated by Qinglan to be instigated, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"Oh?"

"Lost?"

"How much did you lose?"

In Ling Jun's mind, gluttony was just like other people who had been "poisoned" by Qinglan, losing her a little silver taels or rights.

And judging from the fact that Gluttony came to tell him about it, the probability that he lost the silver taels should account for more than ninety percent.

"For a lifetime."

When he said this, his gluttonous face was not half annoyed, but a little proud.

cough, in this gamble, he is willing to lose.

"I plan to marry her after the New Year."

"She has no relatives, and you are the one who promised to give her a dowry, so, cough, that, I came to you to ask, I all need it, what kind of bride price to prepare."

glanced at Ling Jun cautiously.

Seeing that he was staring at himself with the same eyes as a "beast", he coughed lightly and added to him, "That, I mean, first, get married, wait for a few years, she will be married, and then round the house, that, if, you think, this is not good, well, make a marriage contract first, make a marriage contract, you can also ......"

The sound fades down.

By the end, it was like a mosquito and a fly.

"Let her tell me."

"If she wants, even if you set the day for tomorrow, I don't care."

Ling Junjian's eyebrows twisted slightly, and in his heart, he already had a preconceived belief that it was the gluttonous "ill-intentioned" guy who deceived Qinglan, an ignorant little girl, by shameless means.

A little girl of seven or eight years old.

A man who stands for a long time.

Even if Qinglan's girl is cunning like a fox cub, after all, she is just a child who has not experienced much of the world and has not seen many sinister hearts......

Who is the one who was abducted, and there is still a need to say?

Tao Tao is just a cooking maniac, not stupid and stupid, at this time, after seeing Ling Jun's attitude, how can he not understand, what is he misunderstanding?

"Okay."

"Later, I'll ask her to come to see you."

Thinking of Qinglan, Gluttony only felt that his heart was like being soaked in the best peach nectar, sweet and sweet, but no matter how much he ate, he would not get tired.

……

The people of the families on the other side of the drawbridge, after a "servant" who carried a big burden and rode a fast horse left, gradually thinned out, and finally, disappeared into nothing.

They were all sent by their own sons to inquire about the news, and they waited for a long time and did not dare to go back to make a difference, so they were blocked at the other side of the drawbridge.

Before, riding a fast horse from Deshui Xuan, a person came out and brought in a person who looked like a doctor, and many of them were still thinking that when the person who looked like a doctor came out, he asked Yinzi to inquire with him.

But now, the man who looked like a doctor did not come out, and another one came out, a servant on a fast horse and carrying a great burden......

Some of them didn't dare to wait.

Although the two servants did not speak to anyone, and they had no way of knowing what they were going to do or what they had done, they ...... They have no way of knowing, not necessarily, and they have no way of knowing what their master has put elsewhere!

Credit, everyone likes it, and no one is willing to give it to others, even if they are "colleagues" who work together and eat and live together, it is impossible to be an exception!

Ling Jun ate something, rested for a while, then got out of bed, rolled up a quilt, and sat down on the couch next to the window.

In his left hand, he held the book that he had not finished reading before, and in his right hand, he pinched a wolf haohu pen, and from time to time, licked the ink with the pen, drew in circles on the book, and wrote a few words of reading experience in the blank space.

"It's going to disperse pretty quickly."

Turning his head, he pushed the window open a small slit, and glanced at the other side of the suspension bridge where there were only three or five people left, Ling Jun muttered in a low voice, leaned back, and leaned on the cushion.

I don't know if this year's Yanjing is indeed colder than in previous years, or because of his weak body, he always feels that no matter how many clothes he adds, he will never be able to warm up when he is surrounded by a few braziers.

"I don't know, what kind of junior sister Gu Luochen is, has she arrived, she is careless, and she should not deal with it......"

Raising his hand and closing the window, Ling Jun instinctively tightened the quilt wrapped around her body, "With such a master by her side, she can also be safer, after all, Gu Luochen is a man, and she can't ...... any time."

Thinking of Gu Luochen, Ling Jun suddenly felt a headache.

That guy, like a fart, is tired of his wife all day long, although, although with his temperament, he shouldn't be able to do things like peeking at his lady's bath, but, but after all, it's not a thing!

Knock Knock Knock –

Before Ling Jun could continue to worry, there was a thin knock outside the door.

"Come in."

Putting down the book and the lake pen, Ling Jun took a deep breath.

Listening to the location where the knock on the door came, he knew that it was Qinglan coming.

In the face of this, he wasted all his strength to fish out the Yuan family's only seedlings from the prison, and he was always helpless, more than expected.

He admits that she is very clever and can always play many people who are older than her, but her cleverness never seems to be used in the right place......

When she was brought back, she was still a milk doll who could only eat fingers, and he named her Qinglan in order to miss her old friend.

Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, military strategy and equestrianism, he spared no effort in her upbringing, and he was so careful that he was laughed at by Uncle Jiu, saying that he was treating her as his daughter.

After he heard this, he just smiled noncommittally and sighed in a low voice, entrusted by others, loyal to people.

"Yuan Lan, you bastard, why can't you hold on a little longer, and wait until I bring someone to save you......"

Ling Jun sighed softly in an inaudible voice, allowing herself to sit a little more upright.

I remembered that four years ago, he took a group of cronies, disguised as robbers, to rob the prisoner car of the Yuan family who was exiled to southern Xinjiang, and was full of joy to plan to hide them in the northwest camp, and in the future, he would gain a firm foothold and avenge their family.

Unexpectedly, he arrived one step late, and the Yuan family's prisoner car was slaughtered by the enemy, and even the soldiers and generals in charge of escorting were also cut off together, piled together, and burned to black ashes and dry bones.

He couldn't tell which corpse belonged to Yuan Lan, and he didn't want those nameless people to share the incense offering with him, so he made people bury the corpses of those who couldn't tell who was who, and then piled a mound for him on the outskirts of Yanjing.

"Brother Lingjun."

Qinglan's little head poked in through the crack in the door.

When there are no outsiders, Qinglan will call Ling Jun her brother.

Although, two years ago, she was also deceived by the "bad-hearted" uncles, and she called Ling Jun's father for most of the year, but with the "retaliation" in the past year, her "black history" has long been wiped out, and no one dares to mention it again.

"I heard, you're planning to get married?"

Ling Jun half-narrowed his eyes, and with the index finger of his right hand, he gently knocked on the kang table in front of him, signaled him to carefully carry his skirt into the door, and sat opposite him with his neck bent and waiting for Qinglan, who was being trained.

He didn't say it, but the gluttony came to him to ask about the bride price.

From a preconceived point of view, he always felt that Qinglan, a child who didn't know the affairs of men and women, had been deceived by gluttony...... She is so greedy, nine out of nine, because she was bewitched by gluttonous food, and she had to do it......

"What bride price are you going to want?"

"Coconut crisp or macaroon?"

With a cold tone, Qinglan was a little nervous and stepped back.

She had never seen Ling Jun like this.

Although, in general, he has never been strict with her, but now, it is not as good as in the past.

"I, I am, I really like gluttony."

Qinglan's voice was rustled with the friction of the clothes caused by trembling, but the firmness in her eyes was enough to shock those who saw it.

She was scared.

The fear and hatred can't be the next moment, so they run away.

However, she forced herself to kneel on the couch with her back straight, "No matter what he becomes, I like it, whether he likes me or not, I like it, whether he helps me clear my family's grievances, I like ......"

"Please Brother Lingjun to do it!"

After saying that, Qinglan was already in tears.

She wanted to bow down to Ling Jun, but at the moment when she bent down, she was held by a beautiful hand.

"The Heavenly Master of the Yuan family, if you are not heaven and earth, you will not worship."

"Although you are not a heavenly master, you are a member of the Yuan family, and the last bloodline, I can't stand this gift."

Ling Jun's voice returned to its previous tone.

He sighed softly.

After a long time, he stretched out his right hand and flicked it lightly with his index finger at the center of Qinglan's eyebrows.

"Find a time, take that guy with you, and go and incense your brother."

"If he deceives you, tell me, and I'll break his leg."

The words that couldn't be simpler couldn't be simpler, but when they overflowed from Ling Jun's lips, they were suddenly full of power that reassured Qinglan.

He agreed.

"He lost himself to me, not me who lost to him."

"Count it out, should it be considered that he is in trouble?"

"How dare he bully me......

Qinglan said as she raised her arm that was not supported by Ling Jun, wiped her crying little face, and then, the corners of her lips rose, and she smiled happily at him, "When you and your sister-in-law are married, I will take him and incense my brother, and then, and then ......."

"Okay, stop crying."

"Knowing that you have found your sweetheart, your brother, there is a spirit in the sky, you should also be happy."

Ling Jun smiled and withdrew the hand that had helped Qinglan's arm, turned his face to the direction of the window, raised his hand, and pushed the window open a small crack.

"Until this year, you can win the name of 'Sankui Fairy', and I have prepared for it, and the matter of clearing the grievances of your family can almost close the net."

"When the charges are cleared, you will be a famous lady."

"If at that time, if you marry a woman and dress like a girl who has not been out of the cabinet, people will look at it, I am afraid that even your brother will be laughed at by others."

"These days, De Shui Xuan does not do business with outsiders."

"Gluttony, should also be idle."

"You go and get some silver from Uncle Jiu, catch him, go to the city, pick a few favorite materials and come back, make yourself a few more clothes, and make a few sets of head and face jewelry."