The crowd was silent, and the surroundings fell completely silent.

Li Jingmo lowered his eyes and looked at Ying Qi, raising his eyebrows, with surprise in his expression.

Ji Wanniang looked at Ying Qi without blinking, and said in a low voice, "Lin Lang really thinks so about me?"

Ying Qi didn't dare to meet her watery eyes, avoided her gaze, and let out an uncomfortable "um".

Ji Wanniang approached again: "I don't care if I came out of the Qinglou?"

Ying Qi shook his head decisively.

There are many helpless women in the dust, he has been with Li Jingmo for so many years, and he understands the truth best.

It is not easy for Ji Wanniang to get to her current status.

Seeing that Ying Qi's face was sincere, Ji Wanniang's smile deepened a little.

She shook Ying Qi's hand and said with a smile, "A person like me is worthy to be your wife?"

"Why not enough?" Ying Qi asked her rhetorically, "What I just said is sincere."

If it weren't for Li Jingmo expressing his affirmation and supporting him, he wouldn't dare to say that.

Now that I have said it, I feel happy in my heart.

In the end, even if the two of them can't make it, at least they can't let Ji Wanniang suffer this innocent grievance in front of them.

But Ji Wanniang's mind was elsewhere, and she asked tentatively, "What about Young Master Ling? If I become your wife, what shall she do?"

Ying Qi was stunned for a moment, but didn't react: "You are my wife, what does it matter to your young master?"

Ji Wanniang looked at him carefully, and saw that his eyes were stunned and did not seem to be fake, and she had complicated emotions in her heart for a while.

At this moment, she hoped that the person in front of her was the Seventh Prince, and hoped that the other party was not. But if he wasn't, he would have worked hard in vain this trip, and he would have no shame to face the old lady.

Ji Wanniang didn't say anything anymore, lowered her head, and took a glass of wine.

Ying Qi was a little confused, and wanted to look back to see what instructions Li Jingmo had, but he was afraid that someone would see that something was wrong, so he had to endure it.

Everyone waited patiently for a moment, and finally a shout came from outside the hall.

"The young master has arrived!"

The people who were sitting instantly cheered and stood up, and all bowed to the door.

"See Young Master."

Li Jingmo lowered his head, but his eyes quietly raised and looked towards the door.

The first to come were two maids who led the way.

When they entered the house, they stood on either side, bowing their heads and waiting for their master to enter.

And the corridor carved with wings and flying phoenixes outside the gate is spread with dazzling sunlight.

Li Jingmo held his breath and condensed, and when he saw the bright light at the door, he was suddenly covered by a slender figure.

The man was dressed in fine clothes, and his hair was full of pearls.

But this gaudy dress in the eyes of the nobles in Shangjing did not make her cheesy, but added a bit of dignity and majesty.

The light and shadow fell from the top of her head, and slowly withdrew from her shoulders as she walked, and finally all were left behind the threshold.

A bright face appeared in front of him unexpectedly.

The sharp and uplifted phoenix eyes, and the heroic eyebrows that were deliberately elongated, separated her and the bright and gentle Zhao Fuling from before into two people.

However, such a face that he thought about for a long time made Li Jingmo clearly know that this was his Ah Ling.

This is his wife, Ah Ling.

Li Jingmo watched intently, until Zhao Fuling's gaze came over with great precision.

There was a faint smile on the corner of her lips, which was the affinity of the young master for those dragon heads.

But after meeting Li Jingmo's gaze, she unconsciously raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her lips raised again. Even those good-looking eyes bent down, and there was more joy from the heart.

The smile in his eyes seemed to bring a bit of relaxation when the dust had settled.

Li Jingmo knew that he was recognizing him.

Even, Zhao Fuling is looking forward to him coming.

Such a realization made his heart jump with excitement inexplicably, and his eyes unconsciously followed Zhao Fuling's figure

Move.

Zhao Fuling did not go directly to sit down, but walked over and stopped in front of Ji Wanniang.

She greeted Ji Wanniang with a smile: "This is Ji Longtou? In the past, I only heard my grandmother mention it from time to time, saying that Ji Longtou's style was moving. But when I saw it today, I felt that Ji Longtou was more beautiful than the rumors."

Ji Wanniang looked at Zhao Fuling, hugged her fists and smiled: "Thank you for the praise of the young master, it is the luck of the late mother to be able to see the young master today."

Zhao Fuling chuckled, and her eyes fell on Ying Qi.

Seeing that Ying Qi looked a little nervous, she didn't show anything unusual, but was curious, "Who is this?"

Ji Wanniang looked at Zhao Fuling's expression, and said without moving: "This is Lin Chuan, the husband of his subordinates, from Yezhou."

"Yezhou?" Zhao Fuling pondered, "I remember that there was a famous wealthy businessman in Yezhou, also surnamed Lin."

Ji Wanniang said, "Lin Lang is the son of the Lin family in Yezhou."

These words caused a lot of commotion in the back, but Zhao Fuling and Ji Wanniang didn't see it.

Zhao Fuling asked, "When did you marry this Lin Gongzi?" I didn't send any news, so I'll call someone to go."

"It's on the waterway when I came, at the port of Ayara."

Ji Wanniang refused to let go of Zhao Fuling's subtle expression, and spoke in great detail: "The two of us met on the boat, and later got drunk...... Lin Lang said that he was responsible for me. The young master also knew that the late mother had no father or mother, so she simply used heaven and earth as a matchmaker and guests as a witness to become a relative on the ship."

"It's so hasty and romantic?" Zhao Fuling sighed with a smile.

She looked at Ying Qi with a little urgency in her eyes: "Young Master Lin, my family's Ji Longtou is not only beautiful, but also extremely good-looking. Since you have the privilege of marrying her, treat her well, and never fail her."

Ying Qi's face turned red, he didn't dare to look at Zhao Fuling, he only lowered his head and replied shyly.

Ji Wanniang watched the interaction between the two and fell silent.

This is obvious......

It's not the reaction that the Seven Princes should have when they meet their sweethearts.

So she was really mistaken?

Where did the Seven Princes go? Didn't he come to Cangwu?

Ji Wanniang was a little distracted, but Zhao Fuling looked at Li Jingmo again, and asked with a chuckle, "Is this again?"

Li Jingmo's throat moved, and he clenched his fists and said, "Subordinate...... It's Lin Gongzi's guard, it shouldn't be even."

"Should it be even?" Zhao Lingling almost laughed.

She covered her lips, her eyes curled, and she said happily, "That's a funny name."

Li Jingmo was a little surprised, but he looked at Zhao Fuling with bright eyes.

Zhao Fuling chuckled, took a deep look at Li Jingmo, and then turned around and walked to the top to take a seat.

She looked at the people who were still standing in place, and raised her hand slightly: "Everyone sit down! Today, my grandmother is ill and is not suitable to see guests, so I will entertain you. Thank you for coming from far and wide, and I would like to toast you first!"

Zhao Fuling picked up the wine glass, and the people below also picked it up.

Everyone said auspicious words in their mouths, whether it was congratulating Zhao Fuling on her wedding, or praising her for her young and promising, the words were better than the other.

But as he spoke, a discordant voice came out.

"The young master and the twelfth young master are married, why do you only see the young master today, but not the twelfth young master?"