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Master Zhang was silent, he knew what kind of character Dingbeihou was, and he also knew that Master He would never use this person's name to fool himself, and since his son was injured by the hands of Dingbei Hou, even if he was rich in the Zhang family, not to mention that Dingbei Hou only beat his son to a serious injury, even if it was killed, they would never be able to deal with it.

Thinking like this, Master Zhang's face was extremely ugly, his eyes and face were beating slightly, and after a long time, he sighed and said; "Stop! Even if he is the Marquis of Dingbei, the old man has nothing to say, Lord He, the old man will leave! ”

Lord He looked at Master Zhang's angry back, and had to smile bitterly in his heart, and then thought of Liang Bozhao, his eyebrows gradually frowned. His letters can be transmitted to the Beijing Division in three or two days at most, and when the people in the Beijing Division know about it, I am afraid that some people will come immediately.

A few days ago, Dong's mother and Tian's family came to Liang's house to see her, and saw that Liang Bozhao took care of her very well, and indeed held Ningxiang in the palm of her hand, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were also relieved, and heard her daughter say that when Liang Bozhao was going to take her back to her hometown soon, Dong's mother was not at ease, and only quietly told Ningxiang, asking her to find an opportunity to ask Liang Bozhao about the past.

Ning Xiang was a little puzzled, Dong's mother was just about to tell her daughter what her son said at home that day, but she was surprised to find that her daughter-in-law shook her sleeves behind her, Dong's mother glanced at Tian's family, and understood her daughter-in-law's intentions.

Ning Xiang took her mother's words to heart, on this day, after Liang Bozhao brought a bowl of soup and fed her to drink, Ning Xiang couldn't bear it, gently grabbed her husband's big hand, a pair of wonderful eyes, and said softly to her husband; "Xianggong, two days ago, my mother came to see me and told me.... She said...."

"Say what?" Liang Bozhao saw the little lady's spitting appearance, but he was a little funny, just sat in front of the bed and held her little hand.

"Mother said, let me ask you, did you marry a wife in your hometown before..."Ning Xiang said this, her face burned, I only felt that my mother's advice was a little unbelievable, Liang Bozhao was her father-in-law, since he said that he had never married when he married her, how could he have any wives and children?

Liang Bozhao was also a little crying and laughing when he heard this, he shook his head and said helplessly; "How could my mother-in-law ask you this?"

"Maybe I think you're old, so I'm not at ease." Ning Xiang's voice was sweet, and she felt funny after speaking, and she smiled, far brighter than a lotus.

Liang Bozhao also smiled, pinched her little face, and said; "If I have ever married a wife, how can I still marry you."

Ning Xiang's heart was sweet, thinking of Liang Bozhao's age, and he said again; "But Xianggong, why is it that he is over thirty years old and has not yet married a wife?"

Liang Bozhao's face changed slightly, as if Ning Xiang's words involved a hidden pain in his heart, he was silent for a moment before he said lightly; "I was busy making ends meet, so I delayed marrying a wife."

Ning Xiang has always believed in Liang Bozhao's words, listening to him talk like this, he also feels reasonable, when he first came to Luokou Village, he was poor and white, his family didn't even have acres of land, and the girls in the whole village looked down on him, even himself, if he was not forced by his father, he would not want to marry.

Ning Xiang thought of this, but her heart was a little sour, thinking that he had been alone for so many years, and others had already had a wife and children at this age, but he had always been alone, and there was not even a person around him who knew cold and heat.

Ning Xiang stretched out her hand and hugged the crook of her husband's neck, her breath was as sweet as honey, and it was between Liang Bozhao's snorts, only making his heart move, and his black eyes gradually darkened.

"Xianggong, I know that you have suffered a lot in the past, and I will treat you well in the future, and I will never let you alone again, and I will not let you suffer again."

Her voice was soft, full of the delicacy of her daughter's family, listening to Liang Bozhao's ears, making his heart flow like a warm current, he looked at the little lady in his arms, his eyebrows gradually became gentle, and he didn't speak, only leaned over and kissed her on the lips and pressed her on the bed.

The two have not had sex for a long time, these days Liang Bozhao has been thinking about Ning Xiang's body, and has never asked her, at this time, he saw that the little daughter-in-law looked very good, and it was obvious that her body had recovered, where could she endure it, and she was full of clouds and rain, and she was endlessly loving.

In a few days, it will be the day when Liang Bozhao and Ning Xiang return to Qinzhou.

Ning Xiang has packed up the clothes of the two in the past two days, and all the things to be brought on the road are also prepared, Liang Bozhao has never been to Yizhou Xiucheng since returning to his hometown, at first Ning Xiang was still a little worried, for fear that there would be an official family to come to the door and take Liang Bozhao away, but the days passed, and someone came to find trouble, even Dong's father came back a few days ago, only saying that the official family thought that he was old and allowed him to return to his hometown.

Since then, Ning Xiang's heart can be regarded as stable, after all, it is the first time to go home with her husband, she can't be empty-handed, she doesn't know what her mother-in-law likes, remembering that the old people love to have a festive picture, so she embroidered two pairs of insoles, which are soft and breathable materials, and there are auspicious and festive patterns rolling on them, which makes people feel happy.

As for Liang Bozhao's widowed sister-in-law, Ning Xiang didn't know what to send, so she could only embroider a sachet, and she felt shabby, and she turned out a box of incense powder from the dowry box when she got married, which she had never used and planned to send it with the sachet.

Ning Xiang asked the man carefully, knowing that he also had a nephew, who was only six or seven years old this year, so he made up some gadgets for the child that children liked, and prepared all of them, which was a sigh of relief.

Liang Bozhao saw that she was busy, and he felt sorry for her, and was just about to persuade a few words, but it can be seen that Ning Xiang insisted, so he had to go with her.

The closer the day of returning home, the more gloomy Liang Bozhao's face became, he didn't have many words, and he saw less in the past few days, Ning Xiang buried himself in needlework, and occasionally raised his eyes, and saw him either standing with his hands in his hands, or sitting aside, his face was gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't even have the slightest joy of returning home.

Ning Xiang put down the needle and thread in her hand, walked gently in front of her husband, and whispered; "Xianggong, we're going back to Qinzhou, aren't you happy?"

Liang Bozhao put away his thoughts, only smiled, stretched out his arm to take Ning Xiang into his arms, and said lightly; "I haven't been home for more than a year, so how can I not be happy."

Ning Xiang looked at his face and stretched out her hand to touch his eyebrows, as if she wanted to erase the gloom for him. "Don't lie to me, I can see that you don't want to go back to your hometown at all, do you?"

Liang Bozhao was silent for a moment, finally smiled wryly, and said slowly; "Mother doesn't want to see me."

"Why?" Ning Xiang was very surprised, who doesn't regard the child as the meat of her heart, how can she not want to see her son?

Liang Bozhao's heart was bitter, and he only spoke in a deep voice; "I can't explain it for a while, and when we get to Qinzhou, I'll tell you slowly."

Ning Xiang saw that he didn't want to say, and he didn't ask anymore, it can be seen that his expression was too gloomy, and he couldn't help but feel very distressed, so he slowly stretched out his hand, hugged his husband's body, and put his forehead against his forehead.

The two of them snuggled up like this for a moment, and then they heard a knock on the door outside the courtyard. Liang Bozhao let go of Ning Xiang's body and said softly, "I'll go out and have a look." ”

Ning Xiang couldn't guess who it was, she just went back to her parents' house yesterday, and it wouldn't be her mother and sister-in-law, after Liang Bozhao went to open the door, she didn't see him come back after a long time, Ning Xiang couldn't sit still, just opened the door, and the whole person was stunned.

Liang Bozhao stood in the courtyard with his back to her, as good as ever, but there was still a long figure standing in front of him, hearing the movement behind him, the man's sharp eyes had already looked at Ning Xiang, the four eyes were facing each other, Ning Xiang only felt stunned, and then he saw the person's appearance clearly.

His facial features are very distinct, the outline is deep, not quite like the Central Plains, but a little like the Northland Hu people, the skin color is slightly darker, a pair of long eyebrows into the sideburns, phoenix eyes are compelling, it is very handsome, with three points of heroism, three points of boldness, a brocade robe is lined with his extraordinary, which makes people ashamed of themselves.

And behind him, there were two men in strong suits, both with cold faces, obviously attendants, and there were dusty servants between their eyebrows.

Ning Xiang never thought that the person who came would be such a handsome young man, among the people she knew, she only thought that Zhang Sangongzi was already a leader, but if compared with the son in front of him, Zhang Biao was immediately low into the dust, and he was easily compared.

Ning Xiang was a little flustered in her heart, and she didn't know who these three people were, so she subconsciously stepped forward and leaned behind Liang Bozhao.

When the young man saw Ning Xiang, there was a bit of playfulness between his eyebrows, but he ignored Liang Bozhao's presence, and raised the folding fan in his hand, which was able to pick up Ning Xiang's jaw, and after seeing Ning Xiang's face clearly, he smiled; "I never thought that there was such a stunning color in this countryside, Brother Bo Zhao is so blessed."

Ning Xiang's little face turned white, seeing that this person dared to tease himself in front of his husband, what was even more surprising was that Liang Bozhao turned a blind eye to this matter, Xu saw Ning Xiang looking at himself in horror, Liang Bozhao just waved the folding fan, but the corners of his lips were a little shallow smile, and said lightly to the man; "Kazumi, stop making trouble."

Only then did the man stop his Meng Lang, and saw that Ning Xiang was indeed frightened by himself, so he smiled silently, and his phoenix eyes were a little narrow, and he looked at Liang Bozhao.

Liang Bozhao tightened Ningxiang's hand, and seeing that the little daughter-in-law still looked frightened, his voice was softened and told her; "Don't be afraid, she's a woman just like you."