Bai Yueguang, the stand-in for Prince Sick Jiao

Chapter 221 My Fortune
The Song family is still so calm, as if the stagnant water in the ancient pool has been silent for many years, even if a stone is thrown, it will only sink silently.

Ling Youyao suppressed the sourness in her heart, forced a smile, and said: "Mother, my lord and I came to see you, are you feeling better recently?"

Still no answer.

At this time, Fu Mingjue bowed to her and said in a cold voice, "Since mother-in-law promised to meet, why didn't she speak?"

Hearing this, a crack finally appeared on Song's indifferent face. She slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were heavy, as dead as a dry well, and her heart was shocked.

Ling Youyao stared at her blankly, pursed her lips, unable to say a word.

Such a pair of eyes resembled Ling Qingwei very much.
Song's indifferent gaze only glanced at Ling Youyao briefly, then fell on Fu Mingjue, and said solemnly: "My body is like this all year round, so why bother to ask? Now that I've asked you, if there's nothing wrong, then go back."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes again, and gently twisted the Buddhist beads in his hand.

Ling Youyao hesitated to speak, and subconsciously looked at Fu Mingjue, but the other party only pulled her to sit down, showing no intention of leaving.

Seeing this, Hongliu brought up the tea she had prepared earlier.Mrs. Song didn't make a sound, just sat there quietly, acquiescing to them to stay.

The mist curling up from the teacup blurred Fu Mingjue's eyebrows and eyes, only those black eyes were as deep as the sea, he said: "Mother-in-law has trapped herself in this small courtyard for four years, but how can I be so happy?" Want to go out and have a look?"

Hearing this, Ling Youyao's heart skipped a beat, she didn't expect Fu Mingjue to be so direct.

Hong Liu, who was waiting by the side, was also taken aback.

When Fu Mingjue walked into the Ling family's gate with Ling Qingwei, who was covered in blood, when Fu Mingjue hugged Ling Qingwei who was covered in blood, Mrs. Song cried so hard when she saw her that she passed out several times. After waking up, she heard the news of Ling Qingwei's death.Since then, people have completely stepped down, shutting themselves in the room all day long, chanting scriptures and worshiping Buddha.

No one knows how the Song family survived these four years.

Now that Fu Mingjue is tearing open her wound that has finally healed like this, he is undoubtedly forcing her to recall those painful memories.

Song's fingertips holding the Buddha beads trembled slightly, trying to keep calm, and said: "I asked the Buddha, it means that the heart is free, so why are you trapped?"

Fu Mingjue smelled the faint sandalwood in the house, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes, "Mother-in-law doesn't want to go out, why don't you let Yao'er come and accompany you from time to time." In the seemingly respectful tone, there was a sense of order .

Ling Youyao's brows moved slightly, and there were many thoughts in her heart. She knew that Fu Mingjue was doing it for her.

When Mrs. Song heard this, there was no wavering in her eyes, and said: "Yao'er has married you as a wife, so she should stay in the palace and do her duties as a mistress. I am used to being clean, and one more person is just Disturb me a little more."

As she spoke, she stood up slowly, and Hongliu quickly supported her.

Ling Youyao also got up, looked at Song Shi, seemed a bit at a loss, called "Mother" softly, and said nothing more.

Mrs. Song glanced at her indifferently, did not speak, and passed her by, and when she reached the door, she said softly: "It's getting late, go and spend more time with your father." Red Willow left.

After she left, Ling Youyao came to her senses, as if she was not sure, she repeated Song's words: "Mother just said that I should spend more time with father?"

Fu Mingjue took her out and said, "Since the mother-in-law has spoken, let's stay here today."

"Ah?" Ling Youyao blinked, a little in disbelief.

"Look at what this king is doing?" Fu Mingjue had a slight smile in his eyes, and said, "This king promised my father-in-law to play chess with him tonight."

"So you've discussed it with daddy a long time ago." Ling Youyao curled her lips, but her heart was warm. In the past, she always felt that Fu Mingjue was too indifferent, but now she is more and more reasonable.

Then I heard him say: "There is nothing to do in the court for the past few days, if you want to stay for a few more days, it is also possible."

"really?"

"Of course it's true." The two of them walked out of the yard while talking.

Seeing the intimacy between the two of them, Song's eyes moved slightly, and she stopped here for a long time before walking back with heavy steps, muttering in a low voice: "That's fine, that's fine."

Just when the cold wind blew the snow off the branches, they fell to the ground with a muffled sound, which swallowed up her whispers.Looking up, I saw the red plum in the yard blooming brightly under the clear sunlight.

After Fu Mingjue and Ling Youyao decided to stay at Ling's house tonight, Ling Yu was overjoyed and asked someone to prepare a large table of dishes, which was even richer than that on New Year's Eve.

Ling Qingyan was also overjoyed, and excitedly said to Ling Youyao: "I thought you would not be at home for the New Year this year, and I didn't even ask anyone to buy firecrackers. Since you have to stay tonight, let Mo Shu buy the firecrackers and come back later. Let's let it go together."

When Ling Youyao heard this, her eyes lit up and she nodded repeatedly.

Yinzhu and Lubao heard the conversation between the two brothers and sisters, and helplessly raised their foreheads: The princess's stubbornness was brought out by the son!
Fu Mingjue, who was talking to Ling Yuwei, glanced at the two of them calmly, and silently listened to their words, with a smile on his lips inadvertently.

Seeing this, Ling Yu couldn't help but smile: "Yao'er has a wild temper, and she was protected by Qing Yan and Qing Wei since she was a child, and she has never been punished. If she gets into trouble, the prince can come and tell me."

"You don't have to worry, this king will take care of her if she gets into trouble, and no one can touch her."

When His Majesty granted the marriage back then, Ling Yuwei was worried that Ling Youyao would be wronged if she married into the royal family, but now hearing Fu Mingjue's words, her heart was completely relieved. "It is her blessing that Yao'er is so loved by the prince."

Fu Mingjue looked at that beautiful and delicate face, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, like the warm sun in midwinter, shining directly into his heart.His voice was very soft, as if he said with emotion: "It's my luck to have a wife like this."

Ling Yuwei was slightly taken aback when he heard this sentence, but saw the young man in front of him lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and the drowsy twilight fell on his stern face, which was half-bright and half-dark, making him look more and more profound.

The courtiers' evaluation of King Jing was mostly cruel and ruthless, but today's meeting changed Ling Yuwei's opinion of him.What the outside world says is half true and half false.

It was dusk, and the lights in the courtyard were gradually burning.

Mo Shu, who was sent by Ling Qingyan to buy fireworks early, also came back at this time.

In addition to the fireworks, Mo Shu also brought back a lantern, and handed it to Ling Youyao like a treasure, and said with a smile: "I happened to see a lantern seller on the way back, and I thought Miss would like it, so I bought it, but it's all It was paid by the son."

Ling Qingyan pretended to be disgusted and said: "Go, go, don't be courteous here!"

Mo Shu smiled cheekily, "Okay, I'll go get the fireworks out right away!"

"Tsk, this kid!" Ling Qingyan rolled his eyes angrily.

Holding the rabbit lantern, Ling Youyao smiled and said, "Thank you, brother."

"Come on, just don't say thank you. If anything bad happens in the future, just don't call me." Ling Qingyan still has lingering fears about what happened in Huixianlou last time.

Ling Youyao assured: "Don't worry, don't worry, there won't be a next time."

"That's good!"

Looking at Ling Qingyan's elegant and elegant profile, Ling Youyao couldn't help but bend her lips.That's what he said, but every time she asked, Ling Qingyan would still help.Ever since she fell into the water and woke up, the Ling family has treated her very well. Such a relationship is something she couldn't ask for before.

Although the road ahead is uncertain, but knowing that there is someone behind you, I feel at ease.

(End of this chapter)