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"Where the young lady is, the slave is there, and the slave will not regret it." The silver candle said loyally, "The slave just feels sorry for the young lady, I don't know why the old lady will kick the young lady out, and she won't let the young lady go back to the capital for a good year." ”

"There's nothing wronged."

In these days in Yutu City, Leng Huaping has almost guessed her life experience, so she knows that the old lady is doing this to protect the Leng family, so she is not so heartbroken.

It's just that I can't figure out the thing, Xue Lingling and Leng Shanshui love each other so much, how can they go back to meet the emperor of Dachu Before the truth came out, she tried not to think about it.

However, Leng Huaping still believes that he is Xue Lingling's remaining child, and he has no doubts.

"It's good that Miss isn't wronged." The silver candle didn't say anything more, and waited for the cold painting screen as usual.

The silver candle went out to change the pot of hot water, and before he took two steps, a black shadow appeared in front of the cold painting screen, and the cold painting screen was the silver candle forgot to take something, and looked up and said, "Did you forget something again?"

When I looked up, I saw Xiao Jiuzhong's somewhat messy hair, and that pair of eagle eyes looking at her directly.

"I forgot what my sweetheart looks like, so let's take a look at her" Xiao Jiuzhong took the cold painting screen unhurriedly.

Leng Huaping couldn't believe that Xiao Jiuzhong, who was supposed to be in the capital, would appear in front of her at this moment and talk to her.

He covered his mouth with his hands and looked at Xiao Jiuzhong in disbelief, with tears in his eyes.

In the end, Xiao Jiuzhong walked in first, squatted in front of the cold painting screen, took her little hand and put it in his hand, and touched it gently, "I haven't seen you for a month, why have you lost so much weight." ”

Leng Huaping didn't speak, and when he touched Xiao Jiuzhong's hand, he felt how thick the cocoon in Xiao Jiuzhong's hand was, and hugged Xiao Jiuzhong directly, like a husband and wife after a long absence, hugging each other.

All the thousand words come together in one sentence, "I miss you so much." ”

"I miss you too." Xiao Jiuzhong got up and hugged the cold painting screen on his lap, only to feel that the cold painting screen was too light, "It's not hard these days, um"

Leng Huaping nested in Xiao Jiuzhong's arms, shaking his head tiredly like a cat, "It's not bitter." All is well. ”

"It's okay, I'll have my own house in the New Year, you wait for me and I'll marry you soon." Xiao Jiuzhong only felt that he could only be stable if he passed the cold painting screen, otherwise he didn't know when such a thing as the old lady would appear again, "I won't let you be bullied by anyone." ”

When Leng Huaping heard this, he looked up and felt Xiao Jiuzhong's scum, "You know everything."

Xiao Jiu nodded, "I know, the old lady is determined to drive you out of the Prime Minister's Mansion." ”

He only knew the surface, but he hadn't looked into it in detail.

"Don't blame her," Leng Huaping said as he touched Xiao Jiuzhong's beard.

"Don't touch it, wait until you prick your hand." Xiao Jiuzhong held Leng Huaping's restless hand in his hand, and then continued, "I don't blame her, but I don't want you to work hard and be separated from me." ”

"There will be no separation, I will go back soon." Leng Huaping said to Xiao Jiuzhong with assurance.

Xiao Jiuzhong knew that Leng Huaping had always had his own ideas, and he could let Leng Huaping do it by himself, but there were some things he still had to check carefully, even if he would be scolded by the second uncle, he would do it.

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