After the rebirth, the county master was forced to marry by the national teacher

Chapter 322 Lin Song Extra Story
He smiled modestly at Uncle Song, and the woman beside him hid behind Lin Song in fear.

"Uncle Song, I'm sorry to bother you."

"Lin Song?"

First, after looking at the two of them, Uncle Song stepped back, and Song Yin in his arms babbled and stretched out his chubby little hand for Lin Song to hug.

Taking the child very naturally, Lin Songdao

"I have been to the National Temple, but the princess and the national teacher are not there, so I thought it might be you."

Song Yin grabbed his chin with a small hand, Lin Song continued

"It seems so now."

He stepped aside and judo to the woman

"Miss Zhao, this is Uncle Song."

Introduced to Uncle Song
"This is Miss Zhao, Zhao Ying, it's mine..."

His eyes dimmed, Lin Song pursed his lips
"It's my fiancee."

Gu Qingsheng and Xu Qingyi, who heard the voice, also came over. Seeing the appearance of the two, they immediately understood what was going on. They looked at each other, and Gu Qingsheng smiled at Zhao Ying.
"You are the girl from the servant's family, you have known your name for a long time."

Unexpectedly, the person who came was Gu Qingsheng, Zhao Ying was taken aback for a moment, and then she was about to kneel down in a panic

"See Princess, I..."

"Don't be too polite."

Slowly helping her up, Gu Qingsheng glanced at Lin Song, and then invited the two of them into the room.

The moment she entered, Zhao Ying's eyes were dazzled by the brilliance of those gemstones, and she was very surprised. After a while, she seemed to feel that this was inappropriate, coughed, and blushed.

Gu Qingsheng naturally saw her appearance, first let Zhao Ying and Lin Song sit down, then smiled at Zhao Ying

"Mr. Lin is our friend. Since Mr. Lin is about to get married, Ms. Zhao can choose any jewelry here, which is our heart."

Xu Qingyi didn't speak, as if these things had nothing to do with him, he just looked at the scalding water, kept testing the temperature with his hands, frowning as if he was doing something important.

"How can this be..."

Zhao Ying just wanted to shirk, Lin Song smiled at her

"It's okay, the princess gave it to me, let's go."

Blowing on the hot tea, seeing that the tea was getting colder, he put it beside Gu Qingsheng without raising his head
"Uncle Song, take someone to pick and choose."

Zhao Ying then followed Uncle Song to the front hall, with a hint of joy in her eyes.

After Zhao Ying left, Lin Song heaved a sigh of relief.

"What the hell is going on, Lin Song."

Gu Qingsheng turned to ask Lin Song
"You treat this girl..."

"no way."

Lin Song shook his head and said
"Father threatens with mother's tablet, I can only marry her..."

"Miss Zhao is a good girl."

When he heard about Lin Song getting married, Gu Qingsheng went to inquire about the girl's background
"The personality is also very good. You follow your heart closely and don't let others down."

Her worry was not unreasonable, Lin Song naturally knew what Gu Qingsheng meant.

His eyes drifted far away, he didn't know what he was thinking, and finally hummed lightly.

At this time, Zhao Ying also picked out the hairpin and came over. Her eyes were bright, and the shyness of the normal little daughter was very pleasing.

Still a little embarrassed on her face, she handed the hairpin to Lin Song, a red cloud rose on her cheek
"Mr. Lin...you see...can you bring me..."

Lin Song looked up at her with flat eyes, he stood up and took the delicate hairpin.

Zhao Ying's height just reached Lin Song's chest, and he could put the hairpin on her as soon as he raised his hand.

But holding the hairpin in her bun, he hesitated for a long time, and finally put the hairpin back in her hand.

"Miss Zhao, come by yourself."

A moment of disappointment flashed in her eyes, Zhao Ying smiled with strength
"it is good."

……

The night before the big wedding, the servant's family was busy.

Zhao Ying wore a wedding dress and smiled gently. She turned around twice, and the maid beside her clapped her hands and applauded.

"The girl really looks good in this wedding dress. I guess, our uncle will see it tomorrow."

Another servant girl poked the servant girl who spoke just now
"You're talking nonsense! The girl's usual appearance is also very beautiful!"

The whole family went to be happy, only this maid was still a little sad
"Hey, it's just a pity. It's a pity that a girl with such a good appearance and such a prominent status should marry a bastard from a down-and-out family."

"Besides, I heard that Mr. Lin used to be with a brothel..."

The prostitute of the servant's family should have a better marriage no matter what, but Zhao Ying became unhappy when she heard this, and complained that she glanced at the maid, and her face became shy again

"Mr. Lin is a very good person, and he is very talented. Even if the Shang Shufu is no longer there, Mr. Lin is still highly regarded by the emperor now."

"Besides, I know all the things about him before. Mr. Lin has great fortune and good fortune in his life. I am very happy to get along with him."

"Emotion has nothing to do with identity. No matter what kind of woman he liked before, she can only be my husband now."

The more she talked, the more ashamed she became. She touched her hot cheek and cast a reproachful glance at the maids behind her.

"It's all your fault for making me say such embarrassing things."

While joking with the maids, there was a sudden sound of stones being thrown on the window from outside the window.

Zhao Ying raised her head, glanced suspiciously at the window, and then said to the two maids:
"You go down first."

The two servant girls retreated strangely, and Zhao Ying stepped forward to open the window.

"Who is there."

Outside the window, Lin Song stood outside in a wedding robe, and bowed to her from a distance.

The couple cannot meet before the wedding, otherwise it will be unlucky. Zhao Ying knew this well and hurriedly hid her face
"Mr. Lin! Why are you here!"

"Miss Zhao."

Lin Song lowered his head far away, looking at his figure seemed very relaxed, he smiled sincerely, brighter than the moon

"Lin, absolutely not, it will stain the girl's reputation."

Zhao Ying's heart skipped a beat.

Then the eyes slowly drooped down.

……

On the second day of the wedding, the sound of gongs rang for a long time at the gate of the Minister's Mansion.

From morning to afternoon, there was no sign of the bridegroom officer.

Zhao Ying sat in the room, watching the sun gradually set outside, the hijab had disappeared, she looked at it like this before, from sunrise to sunset.

Because she didn't want her to be bound by a marriage contract, she didn't even want to go through the first step of the process.

That's it, that's it.

"Girl! The uncle is still not here! What should we do!"

A servant girl cried beside Zhao Ying, bringing Zhao Ying back to her mood.

She touched the little girl's eyes and wiped away the tears
"fine."

"After all, I have no fate with Mr. Lin."

……

When Gu Qingsheng and Xu Qingyi found Lin Song, he was already leaning against An Yi's tombstone, lifeless.

The expression was very peaceful and smooth, as if he was finally satisfied, holding his mother's tablet in his arms, and there was a crack in the wood on it.

He just leaned on it, like leaning on his lover's shoulder.

And on An Yi's tombstone, a red hijab slowly shakes the festive tassels in the wind.

—I have tried to forget you.

——But I found that the whole world is not as good as you.

—if I could rest in your arms.

——Does that count as I married you too.

— My love, sleep well.

(End of this chapter)