After Han Erlang went back, he went to the Sun family's courtyard to see her, but who knew that there were two slaves standing in front of the courtyard gate, who seemed to be grounded.

He couldn't help but think of what Sun had to say, and he was secretly a little unhappy in his heart.

"Why are you guarding here?" Han Erlang asked the two slaves.

The servants looked at each other, and they couldn't say well: "It's all the meaning of the eldest mother, and the little one just does it." ”

Han Erlang didn't ask much, and walked straight inside.

The servants also knew about Han Erlang's quarrel in the Han family a few days ago, and they were afraid that this time it would make trouble again, so they were busy going to return to the eldest mother.

When the eldest mother heard this, she asked the slave to take her over, but before she could enter the door, she heard the voice of Sun crying and complaining.

"Lang Jun wants to be the master of the concubine, these days that you are not in the mansion, the concubine is miserable!"

The eldest mother frowned, Han Erlang was not in the mansion for a long time, but no one had treated the Sun family badly, and even she took care of the Sun family in every way.

Since Li gave birth to her young son, the eldest mother has taken Sun with her, and she has treated her very well. Unexpectedly, the Sun family bit people indiscriminately, saying that the people in the house treated her badly.

The eldest mother walked over with a calm face and raised her hand to push the door open.

Sun and Han Erlang both turned their heads to look this way, Han Erlang got up and respectfully saluted his eldest mother: "Mother......"

The eldest mother snorted and moved her gaze to Sun: "On weekdays, your deferential appearance makes me feel sorry for you a little, I didn't expect you to be able to tell right and wrong like this, one set in front of me, and another set in front of Erlang." You ask yourself, where is my Han family sorry for you?"

In the past, when the Li family had not yet given birth, the only heir of the Han family was born by the Sun family, and the eldest mother always favored her.

Now that her eldest mother treats her as well as before, the Li family gave birth to a son-in-law, and her son is no longer successful, so she feels that the Han family can't live with her.

But after thinking about it carefully, the Sun family couldn't say what he couldn't do with her, so he forbade her eldest mother to talk about things: "The concubine just chatted with others for a few words, and you let people lock me in the courtyard and not be allowed to go out, is this still reasonable?"

The eldest mother couldn't cry or laugh, and after a long time, Sun still didn't know what he was wrong with.

"You fool!" The eldest mother pointed to her nose and began to count: "It's not a glorious thing for a woman to cut her hair for a nun, and Lijun was pointed out by the king to Xuanye's side, which makes outsiders see that the Han family is no longer good, and even the eldest daughter has been made to be a nun by the king?"

Sun just looked at the jokes in the long room, where could he think of this, listening to the eldest mother say this, I felt that it was a bit too much.

Han Erlang stood on the side and listened, and he probably knew what was going on at this time, and he couldn't blame the eldest mother, the Sun family did have some mistakes.

He advised Sun: "You do more things and talk less in the house, why do you have to join in that excitement?"

Sun was depressed and unhappy, but there was no reason to argue, she really didn't think about it that much.

The eldest mother glanced at Sun: "I'm fine, I'm afraid that the eldest prince will not be able to go along and will clean you up." Originally, it was said that it would be over if the concubine Niangniang could pass with a few kind words in front of the king, but you have to make such a fuss. ”

Sun didn't say a word, but Han Erlang was helpless: "She has always been open-mouthed, and in the future, don't let her know about this kind of thing."

The eldest mother didn't think so, after learning about the Sun family, she decided not to let the Sun family interfere in the big and small things in the house, so that she couldn't control her mouth.

Han Erlang came back, and the eldest mother didn't want to worry more about the Sun family, so she planned to leave Han Erlang to eat at home.

As soon as he thought that it would be unpleasant for the family to sit together, he refused, and asked more about the Han family's plans for Han Lijun by the way.

The eldest mother said that Han Dalang was dead or alive, and the eldest duke felt that he had lost face, so he would definitely ask the concubine for help.

Hearing this, Han Erlang was relieved, this is at least a way, maybe Shen Shiqian will have a chance.

After soothing Sun for a few words, Han Erlang left, and the eldest mother lifted the grounding for Sun and asked her to send Erlang on a trip.

Wang Fuling has been in the National Teacher's Mansion for a long time, and she hasn't seen her since Xuanye brought her, and she is really still eating and drinking.

This made her a little flustered, Xuan Ye is really a saint? Regardless of the previous suspicions, he still treats her so well.

Thinking of the time when he fought with Xuanye before, he didn't see him so benevolent, Wang Fuling was uncomfortable, so she simply went to the front yard to find him.

If there is anything to say clearly to your face, why bother playing dumb riddles?

The people in the National Teacher's Mansion also treated her very politely, and when she heard that she was going to find Xuanye, the servant took him to the side room in the front yard.

The servant said that Xuanye was copying scriptures in the side room if he had nothing to do on weekdays, so that Wang Fuling could come over at any time.

After the servants retreated, Wang Fuling raised her hand and knocked on the door, and as soon as the voice fell, she heard Xuan Ye's voice: "Come in......"

Wang Fuling pressed lightly, and the door opened, and Xuan Ye was writing on the table opposite the door, still holding a pen in his hand: "Don't you rest in the room?"

Xuan Ye was so tolerant of her, she was flattered, where could she rest?

Wang Fuling closed the door, walked towards Xuanye, and saluted respectfully in front of the table: "Master, you might as well say it directly, you are so polite to make me feel uncomfortable."

"Uncomfortable?" Xuan Ye put down the pen in his hand: "Is it possible to hang you up and beat you every day, so that you feel at ease?"

"This ......"

Wang Fuling can't say it well, but she has done it, shouldn't Xuanye take revenge?

I only heard him sigh and go around the table to Wang Fuling.

His hand naturally stretched out behind Wang Fuling's ear, and scattered her sideburns behind her ear: "I think this is very good."

Wang Fuling unconsciously took a step back, frightened by Xuan Ye's sudden move: "Master, ...... you are?"

Xuan Ye smiled on his lips, like a spring breeze: "Good to you."

Wang Fuling was stunned, and even suspected that the person in front of her was not Xuanye at all.

That high-minded monk, how could he ever be so close to her? Moreover, he is a monk who is too Meng Lang.

Wang Fuling took a step back and laughed dryly: "It turns out that you are an adult and don't remember villains, but I spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, so I will go back."

She wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, but as soon as she turned around, she was pulled by Xuan Ye.

Xuan Ye's hand was still warm, but Wang Fuling felt a little scorching and wanted to withdraw her hand.

But his strength is not something that Wang Fuling can break free, he is like watching a kitten and puppy play in his hand, with an inexplicable smile in his eyes.

Wang Fuling was getting old, and when she looked up at this kid, she blushed with a smile, and she didn't dare to look at him anymore.

She thought that Xuan Ye was playing tricks on her, just follow his wishes, and he would naturally let her go after a while, but Wang Fuling was wrong this time.

She obediently didn't move, but Xuan Ye thought she was obedient, so he leaned over and hugged her into his arms.

Wang Fuling felt the warmth on his body, the hair he gently scattered on the side of her face, and his breath.