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Chapter 152 You Humiliate Me

There are not many things to do in the guard, but there are still many things at hand, but Huo Rong still has to decide to go to Shen's house.

Wu Ma let him in, and Feng Shaoqing invited him to the flower hall again.Chen Xiang stepped forward and presented the gift list: "This is the boxing gift list from our master to the young lady. I also ask the fifth master to help me sort it out first to see if there is anything that is not thoughtful, and we will send it later."

Shaoqing looked at the dozen or so boxes and cages lined up in front of him, and he was stunned for a long time before uttering: "Are you giving a festival gift or a betrothal gift?"

"Of course it's a gift." Huo Rong said, "How can a betrothal gift be so shabby."

Shaoqing felt that he was showing off naked.But it is also a fact that the Huo family is rich, so there is nothing to say about it.

"Don't you take it seriously?" He sat down with his robe in his hand, and brought to the extreme the grudge against Changying who was rude to Changying in front of him in Changxing. Dafang, so serious about making a scene? We Changying have no intention of getting married."

Huo Rong was calm and composed: "You have been out for more than two years, why don't you go back?"

Shao Qing's black face: "It's none of your business!"

"Did you help Xu Lan pry my corner?"

"How could Changying be your corner?" Shaoqing said, "She has great ambitions, and she won't be willing to stay in the inner house to care for her husband and teach her children."

Changying never told them what her goal was, but in these years, she really didn't leave room for getting married and having children.

Because of this, even though he had a good relationship with Xu Lan, he knew what he had in mind for Changying, but he never gave Xu Lan any convenience against her wishes.

Huo Rong smiled, not as knowledgeable as a child.

Changying also felt that Huo Rong's move was a bit serious, but since it's all here, she naturally had to meet him.

As soon as he stepped through the door, Chen Xiang came up with someone: "Greetings to Young Madam."

Changying was speechless for a moment, looked at Huo Rong who was seated, sat down and said, "Are you addicted to acting?"

Huo Rong was silent for a while, and his eyes were a little hurt when he looked over: "You make me lose face in front of them by saying that."

Changying looked at the servants of the Shen family and the Huo family who were looking in this direction from both sides, and felt a sense of guilt when he said it strangely.

She slowed down her tone: "I just feel that there are no outsiders, so there is no need to come here."

"But we are already living in another branch office. If I don't say anything, outsiders will say that I am too unreliable. Maybe there is a problem between us."

Huo Rong's eyes were watery, and his voice was as soft as cotton candy, "It's a big holiday, it would be strange if there is no relationship between husband and wife. You don't want outsiders to speculate about what happened, do you?"

"Who has that skill..."

"Walls have ears." He sat back, with deep eyebrows, "Our story has probably already reached the capital, who knows if there will be someone lying in ambush here in Nanfeng Lane to listen?
"Also, I'm also very afraid that someone will dig out my identity as the young master of the Huo family.

"Your cousin is very powerful. I have contradicted him many times. Although he hasn't moved me now, he just can't figure out who I am. If he knows that I am just a son of an imperial merchant, he may not know when he will put two fingers over him." Squeezed me to death."

Chang Ying boasted that she was quite serious, but now she wanted to roll her eyes when she heard it.

"Then what do you mean, do you have to stay for lunch?"

"Since you have that intention, then it's settled. I'll have lunch at your place, and you'll have dinner at my place."

Chang Ying: "..."

She said: "I just think you make a fuss out of a molehill and don't mean to keep you down for dinner."

Why are you so thick-skinned?
"Really?" He said casually, "Fortunately, I am sincere. Chen Xiang, today is the holiday, and the young lady is happy to be promoted today. You must arrange dinner carefully."

Shaoqing had already rolled his eyes, covered his forehead and turned his face away.

Mama Wu is mature and prudent, she doesn't see the waves, but the eyes of the little girls, including Zixiang, are shining brightly on them like lamps.

……

It happened that Ling Yuan also received some summer clothes and food sent by Mrs. Shen early in the morning, and there was a letter under the clothes.

He read the letter for a long time, and finally called Guo Jiao in. "Father found nothing in his study."

Guo Jiao looked at him, but couldn't quite grasp what he meant. Was it Shen Changying who lied, or Ling Yan who did it too cleanly?

"If it's really that easy to be found, he doesn't have to hide it from all of us and let her take the blame." Ling Yuan said to himself, "But the more it is like this, the more important this matter is.

"From now on, don't make any noise. Before I start to investigate again after returning to Beijing, you just let her think that I am still on guard against her. Someone will be watching us soon."

At the end he read the letter twice more and tore it up.

Guo Jiao watched him throw the scraps of paper into the spittoon, and said, "There is something, Huo Rong just went to the opposite side with the ceremony."

Ling Yuan looked over.

"It looks like he came here as the son-in-law of the Shen family."

Ling Yuan looked at the direction of Shen's house opposite through the window, and instinctively frowned.

He felt conflicted about her now.

She said that there is no possibility between her and him, and he also thought there was no such possibility a long time ago, but thoughts are really terrible things, while he repelled them, he longed to get closer to her.

After so many years of struggling between filial piety and unfilial piety, Huo Rong's marriage letter forced him to confess his love to her in front of her, but she said she didn't need him.

How could she not need him?
Who was squatting outside the wall to accompany her when she was crying?Who stood up for her when she was being bullied?

She wanted a swing, who went to the Ministry of Industry to find someone to get the blueprints, pondered all night, and helped her build it?

Obviously she spent ten years under his wing, but now she said that she didn't need him.

He was a little irritable in his heart, but there was only a hint of impatience that was hard to catch on his indifferent face.

"Arrange as soon as possible to let her leave Nankangwei."

Rushing to stop it is unwise and ugly.

"Now she is a general with an official rank, so it's not easy to handle. What's more, the current situation is not suitable for returning to Beijing." Guo Jiao glanced at him.

It will be easy for them to return to Beijing, but it will be difficult for her. In less than four years, no one will forget the accident so quickly, and her return is no different from returning to the cage.

It wasn't a problem in the past, seeing her being reprimanded by moral public opinion again, Ling Yuan might feel happier, but now he is not sure that he will be able to bear this kind of heart.

"You don't have to go back to Ling's house." Ling Yuan said, "You can stay in any camp in the Chinese military governor's mansion, as long as you leave Nankangwei and get closer to the capital."

It's fine to leave, at least he can see her anytime when he returns to Yanbei, and she doesn't have to be bound by rumors anymore, the most important thing is that he can let her get rid of the marriage certificate.

(End of this chapter)