Mu Lingyun and Jin Shaoming were invited into the hall by Mu Wei, and the four of them chatted together for a while, Mu Wei felt deeply blamed himself for having happened to his daughter after understanding Mu Lingyun's recent situation, and he didn't know anything about it.

"You can stay here for as long as you want, and I won't accompany you if I want to go to court." Mu Wei chatted with them for a long time, looked at the sundial, and then got up and went to the court.

"Then you go first, let's pack our things first." Mu Lingyun and Jin Shaoming got up together to send him to the door, watching Mu Wei's sedan chair getting farther and farther away, Mu Lingyun finally felt a little relieved in her heart, she hadn't come over to see him all these years, and she was still guilty in her heart, and only after meeting did she know how amazing the saying blood is thicker than water, even if they haven't met for a long time, but they will still worry about each other in their hearts, Mu Lingyun lowered his head and sighed softly, turned his head to pack up the things on the carriage, but saw Jin Shaoming beside him looking at him.

"I want to spend more time with your father during this time, I can see that he has always been lonely." Jin Shaoming looked at her and said meaningfully, although he didn't know much about Mu Wei, but when he saw him for the first time, he saw from his eyes that the originally gloomy eyes were rekindled because of Mu Lingyun's appearance.

Mu Lingyun nodded solemnly, and the three of them worked together to move the things off the carriage and return to the room where they used to live, Mu Ling originally thought that he would see dust, cockroaches and mice, but when he opened the door, he saw a spotless room, exactly the same as when she left, the curtains on the bed, the quilt, including the tea set, and the table all remained the same, Mu Lingyun looked at all this, and felt a lot in his heart.

My heart suddenly became heavy, I don't know if he relied on this room to see things and think about people during this time, his eyes turned red all of a sudden, Mu Lingyun took a deep breath to calm down, and began to put things in place, no need to clean the room, things were completed quickly, Mu Lingyun looked at his room and regained some anger, and there was a smile on his face.

It was already noon when the three of them finished their work, Mu Lingyun touched his hungry stomach, looked at Jin Shaoming next to him, and looked at him with blinking eyes.

Jin Shaoming couldn't stand Mu Lingyun's pitiful appearance the most, so he immediately surrendered, stood up from his position, and hurriedly said, "I'm going to prepare food, you guys wait here for a while." ”

After speaking, he walked out of the room and looked at Mu Lingyun who was smiling at him on the seat, although he had always disliked her for being lazy and lazy, but he enjoyed her so much in his heart, and he was not lazy when he was needed by his beloved.

When Jin Shaoming walked into the kitchen, there was a subordinate in the kitchen who was preparing lunch at noon, and the subordinate who saw Jin Shaoming enter the house was shocked.

Although Jin Shaoming was wearing simple plain clothes, he had a unique temperament, he entered the door and saw the subordinate nodding his head to her, the subordinate was cutting vegetables with a knife, watching Jin Shaoming enter the door for a while, he forgot what was in his hand, the knife did not hold it steadily, and fell to the ground with a clang, and the soul of the person was summoned back.

Jin Shaoming walked to her side, bent down and picked up the knife and handed it to her, the whole process was like slow motion in the eyes of the next person, she looked at it with a heart, and finally couldn't help her fanatical heart, she asked softly, "Are you new here?" She lowered her eyes and didn't dare to look at Jin Shaoming.

Jin Shaoming looked at her in wonder, and didn't know what she was referring to, but thinking that he had only arrived in the Prime Minister's Mansion today and was a newcomer, he nodded in acquiescence, and whispered in his deep voice: "I only came today." ”

The subordinate was fascinated by his voice again, and almost couldn't stand again, and happily showed a shy and sweet smile on his face when setting off firecrackers.

It's just that before she had time to say a few more words to Jin Shaoming, a sharp and fast voice shouted from outside the door: "Qiaohong, is the meal ready, are you going to starve me to death?" The sound was the same as the sound of a duck's throat, Jin Shaoming was still shocked by such a sound even if he had cultivation, and then he heard a rush of footsteps getting closer and closer, and a fat shadow appeared on the ground, and then the owner of the shadow appeared.

A woman with a jade hairpin on her face and a big waist stood at the door, with her hands on her waist but she didn't take a step in, just looked at the maid beside Jin Shaoming with fierce eyes.

"It's going to be good." The subordinate's face turned pale with fright, and he agreed resignedly, and the movements of his hands unconsciously accelerated, just like a man-eating tiger standing at the door, if she didn't give her meat to eat, she would eat herself.

The woman muttered impatiently, and when she saw Jin Shaoming beside Qiao Hong, her eyes looked at him, picked her eyes, and asked contemptuously, "Who are you?" ”

Jin Shaoming didn't know the identity of the woman, but seeing that she was richly dressed and her words and deeds were domineering, he bowed to her and said with a pleasant face: "I'm new here." ”

The woman nodded, clasped her hands around her chest, continued to look at him with contemptuous eyes, and asked, "What's your name?" ”

"Jin Shaoming." He agreed, and it was a little unceremonious to see Jin Shaoming's tone of voice when he was not used to being looked at like this, but the woman and the subordinates around him were all surprised when they heard it, and both of them looked at him with the same surprised eyes.

"King Ming?" The woman's tone was no longer as arrogant as before, and she asked with a little doubt, her eyes looked up and down on Jin Shaoming's body, and she was half-convinced when she saw that he was upright and extraordinary.

"Exactly, but now that he is no longer the king of Ming, he can call me by his name." Jin Shaoming said politely, he has always been humble and polite.

The woman looked at him with a modest demeanor and reported his identity, and couldn't help but sneer, originally thinking that she would be inferior to him, but then thinking that he no longer had status, so she put away her originally flattering face and replaced it with a playful and sadistic look.

"Who should I be, it turned out to be Jin Shaoming who lost his position." The woman was not polite at all, and called him by his name in front of Jin Shaoming, and her tone was arrogant and domineering.

Jin Shaoming originally just wanted to be polite, but he didn't expect the other party to really shout in front of him, and he was stunned and looked at the woman's eyes became complicated.

"What do you call it?" Jin Shaoming thought that this was Mu Lingyun's home, and he didn't want to cause trouble, so he endured the awkwardness in his heart and asked patiently, but he had a rough evaluation of this person in his heart.

"I'm the third aunt who just married." The third aunt said extremely proudly that she sent her a tail to the sky, as if she was a genuine lady.

"It turned out to be the third aunt." Jin Shaoming bowed his head in accordance with the rules of his seniority, although he lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to the eyes, but he still revealed a resolute atmosphere in his bones.

The third aunt couldn't get used to the appearance of others being higher than her, and Jin Shaoming's outfit was simple, but it showed extravagance, which made her even more angry, so she began to tease Jin Shaoming openly and secretly.

"Hey, Shaoming, you and Ling Yun haven't appeared for so long, why did you come here at this time?" She squinted at Jin Shaoming's sour and mean tone, and said in a sharp voice.

"Something happened before, so I'm running out of entanglements, so I'll bother here for a while." Jin Shaoming simply agreed, but he felt more and more uncomfortable in his heart.

"Hey, it turns out that this is the case, then fortunately, our master has a good heart, otherwise you see that Ling Yun has not come back for so long, and who will let him in." The third aunt stood at the door with a gun and a stick, and said in a contemptuous tone, which made Jin Shaoming angry, if it wasn't for not wanting to make trouble, he would want to step forward and slap him.

"Yes, but I don't think any elder will turn a blind eye to his daughter." Jin Shaoming said these words lightly and spit out slowly, and the third aunt was blocked by the words, and her face was green and red, and she was anxiously waiting for Jin Shaoming.

"Did you talk to your elders like that? It's really going to rebel. The third aunt said miserable and weak words, pointed at Jin Shaoming and pointed at him, and almost stepped into the kitchen to point and scold him.

"I didn't say that." Jin Shaoming said indifferently that he had been enduring the other party's unreasonable troubles, but the third aunt had been making inches.

"I think that's what you mean, and when the adults come back, I'll let him teach you guys who don't know what to do." The third aunt shouted at Jin Shaoming, and the momentum didn't look like she had been wronged at all.

Jin Shaoming had no choice but to stop talking back to her in order to calm things down, but the resolute eyes in his eyes were much darker, and the third aunt saw him so quiet, and felt that it was not interesting to make trouble again, so she walked away with a black face.

"Lord Ming?" The subordinate looked at them trembling on the side, and he wished that he would disappear directly, but he saw that King Ming's momentum had not lost at all, and he felt admiration in his heart.

"I just made you laugh." Jin Shaoming said that he also felt embarrassed, the subordinate lowered his head and slightly flushed face, and his hands twisted and felt that he had lost his temper just now.

"No, no, the third aunt originally relied on her own identity, so she looked at people a little shorter." Qiao Hong hurriedly waved her hand and explained to Jin Shaoming, saying that she sighed again Jin Shaoming saw her so pitiful appearance and knew that she must have been bullied by that woman a lot, Jin Shaoming nodded and turned around to prepare the materials, just now I had a fight with the third aunt, and my mood suddenly became much gloomy, and I didn't have the mind to cook.

"I'll help you." Qiao Hong looked at Jin Shaoming, who was in a daze in front of the stove, and walked up to him and whispered, Jin Shaoming found himself distracted and shook his head at her.

"She must eat what I make, she will not be used to what others do." He said with a doting look, blushing on his face, nodding lightly at Jin Shaoming, turning his head and leaving.