When the little young master of the Zong family was mentioned, everyone's faces became wonderful.

Zong Jin has changed from the eldest grandson of the Zong family to a husband who can only be married now, which can be described as a humiliation for men.

Zong Jin didn't appear today, I'm afraid that's why.

But the newlyweds don't appear together, which is also a slap in the face of Zhao Fuling.

So the husband and wife had a disagreement.

But everyone looked at Zhao Fuling, but they didn't see any displeasure on Zhao Fuling's face.

Zhao Fuling's expression was very calm, she just picked up the wine glass with a smile and said, "Cousin Jin has some personal matters to be busy with at this moment, so I'll come later."

After that, she took the lead in raising her glass in the direction of Ji Wanniang, but her eyes fell on Li Jingmo's face.

Li Jingmo had a blank face, without any expression.

He could feel Zhao Fuling's reassurance, and he also knew that these people were harmonious on the surface, and they might not be convinced by this young master who returned halfway in private.

Therefore, the more critical it is, the less likely it is for him to drag Zhao Fuling's hind legs.

Some people were dissatisfied with Zhao Fuling's response, and said with a smile: "The young master's wedding, or the marriage with his cousin, is a big deal. There is no reason why we outsiders are here, but the main master is not here. Young Master, let's go and invite the Twelfth Young Master to come."

Zhao Fuling glanced at the person who spoke, looked at it for a long time, and finally smiled and did not refuse.

She turned her head to Tao'er and said, "Go and invite Young Master Jin."

Tao'er bowed her head and gave the person at the door a look.

The atmosphere in the hall was lively, and most of them talked about this marriage.

But at some point, the topic was talking about the war in Shangjing.

Someone said in a deep voice, "The Seven Princes of Daqi are not simple people. This time, the new emperor Li Ce was able to stay in the imperial city for a long time, all because the Seventh Prince kept his hand. Otherwise, it's really hard to say who will sit on the throne today."

This person said in a pragmatic manner, but the faucet of Molten Iron City had to step in and sing the opposite.

He snorted coldly and said, "Brother Yang, isn't this growing the morale of others and destroying his own prestige? No matter how simple the Seventh Prince is, he is just a yellow-haired child. You and I are both battle-hardened veterans, can you still be afraid of him?"

The dragon head, who was called Brother Yang, glanced at him lightly and said, "I didn't say that I was afraid of these Seven Princes, Brother Fang, don't rush to conclusions."

"Then you mention the Seven Princes......

Zong You suddenly interjected, "I remember, the young master and the Seven Princes are very familiar."

The topic suddenly turned to Zhao Ling, and everyone looked up at her.

Zhao Fuling rubbed the wine glass in her hand, ignoring the inquiry in everyone's eyes, only looked at Zong You with a smile, and said, "Why didn't the Seventh Young Master say it more directly?"

Zong You didn't speak.

Zhao Fuling drank all the wine in the cup, and then said, "I am not only very familiar with the Seven Princes of Great Qi, but I even have a relationship."

There was an uproar in the hall.

Only Ji Wanniang, who had already learned the news, sat down steadily.

Zhao Fuling glanced at the crowd and said, "Didn't grandmother tell you? Before I was brought back to Cangwu by the Seventh Young Master, I didn't know my identity. In the past, his family was in trouble, but the Seven Princes rescued him, and he originally planned to marry him......

Speaking of this, Zhao Fuling paused, and Li Jingmo's lips pursed even tighter.

Someone couldn't wait to ask, "What about the young master now?"

"Now?" Zhao Lingling asked him with a smile instead, "What now? Isn't the day after tomorrow the day after my wedding to my cousin Jin?"

The man was dumbfounded, and he came back to his senses.

Yes, if you have already married the Seventh Prince, why do you want to marry Zong Jin again today?

But although Zhao Fuling became the young master of the sect family, wouldn't he miss the old feelings for the seven princes?

While everyone was thinking about this, Zong Jin's impatient voice came from outside, "What do you ask me to do? I'm not allowed to drink, I'm not allowed to do this, I'm not allowed to do that, just let me sit here and be a mascot?"

Having said that, he obediently followed him into the hall.

All the dragon heads sitting in the hall looked at Zong Jin, but Zong Jin didn't even look at them, only raised his head and looked straight at Zhao Fuling.

"I said I wouldn't come." His tone was a little irritable, but he restrained Fang Cai's arrogance, and even felt a little more aggrieved.

Everyone was surprised, and Zhao Lingling chuckled.

"If you don't come, everyone thinks we're going to have some kind of unpleasantness. There's nothing else to do, just sit here."

"Sit down, sit down." He strode forward and sat down beside Zhao Lingling without seeing anything.

The two of them share the same table, and they are also very close to each other, and they look particularly intimate.

The suspicions of everyone were self-defeating, coupled with Zong Jin's well-behaved and Zhao Fuling's childish tone, which made everyone's eyes a little more subtle.

Ying Qi's heart was raised.

The cold coming from behind made him feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar in this hot weather.

Ying Qi knew that his master was angry.

He peeked at Zhao Fuling a few times, and said in his heart that she asked her to ask for more blessings.

Zhao Lingling naturally felt Li Jingmo's low pressure, but she and Zong Jin were both doing superficial work, just going through the motions, and they naturally felt guilty in their hearts.

Moreover, Ji Wanniang has a keen and suspicious temperament, if she looks at Li Jingmo frequently, it will inevitably arouse the suspicion of the other party.

Let's calm down first.

The two performed a drama of harmony and friendship above, but the people below were all temptations.

Zong You probably didn't want to settle the topic, and brought it up again: "Since the young master has a relationship with the seven princes of Great Qi, now that he has married the twelve brothers, what are he going to do with the seven princes?"

Zong Jin's chopsticks moved, and then he was caught off guard and threw the chopsticks towards Zong You.

His martial arts are average, and his two fluttering chopsticks are just two fluttering chopsticks, so naturally he can't do any harm to Zong You.

But this action expressed his attitude.

Zong You lowered his eyebrows, looked at Zong Jin and said, "What are the twelve brothers angry about?"

Zong Jin sneered, "What do you say I'm angry about? The day after tomorrow is our big day, and you are here to talk about Cousin Ling's old love, isn't this deliberately looking for me to be unlucky?"

"I'm also doing it for the good of the twelfth brother." Zong You said meaningfully, "In the future, our sect family will be handed over to the young master. If you don't understand this, will you have to live the days of polyandry in confusion in the future?"

"Zongyou!" When Zong Jin heard this, he stood up angrily.

Seeing that the young man's face turned red with anger, Zhao Lingling put down her chopsticks and said lightly: "Sit down, what is there to say to the defeated generals."

An understatement instantly calmed Zong Jin's anger, but made Zong You's face blush.

Zhao Fuling asked Tao'er to bring new tableware to Zong Jin, and then looked at Zong You and said, "The Seventh Young Master said so much, it's just to provoke the relationship between the two of us."

"But I won't let you get your wish?"