I heard that Ye Fengya was accompanying her grandfather, but Leng Rutong didn't bother her. It was rare that this guy was in the mood to accompany an irrelevant person. Does his behavior mean that he also regarded his grandfather as his grandfather?

Leng Rutong brought Tang Yingying to the kitchen, and Ye Fengya was still hot for her. The cook said that if she wanted to eat freshly fried food, she immediately went to make it for her. Leng Rutong shook her head: "Of course it's my husband's help. He is so lazy that it's not easy to make a meal."

Except for the first time when the two had a skin-related relationship in the inn, she never ate it again. Although she was a strong person, she still knew a little bit of a sense of justice. A big man, and the family was not without a cook, it was not suitable for you to let him go to the kitchen, so she never asked for it.

He pampered everything about her, but she could not be arrogant because of her favor.

Tang Yingying rubbed her with another meal, Leng Rutong looked at her with a funny look: "Why, you love Ye Fengya, you just like to eat this dish."

Tang Yingying nodded solemnly: "First, it's because it's really good at craftsmanship. Second, this is made by my son-in-law. Who is my uncle? That's the seventh prince, the god among the people. I'm lucky to be able to eat the rice cooked by my son-in-law in three lives."

After saying that, she came over and asked curiously: "Does my uncle usually cook at home?"

Leng Rutong shook her head: "Don't look at others as if they are so lazy, they are actually very lazy and are super picky. It would be nice to be able to eat at other people's houses, let alone cook by themselves. I don't know what's wrong today." Leng Rutong murmured, there must be something happy about it, was it because she knew that she had not been abandoned by her mother's mother?

This is really a kind lie. Although I don’t know if Chen Fei was killed for looking for food, it would be great that Ye Fengya could be happy. Anyway, Chen Fei is dead and there is no evidence of death. Just think she did a good thing for her son.

"Tong'er, how can you say this as a husband?" Ye Fengya leaned against the door, blackening Zhang Junmei's extremely beautiful face. As soon as she chatted with her grandfather, she woke up in this room. She didn't look for herself when she woke up, but she was still talking bad things behind her back.

Leng Rutong rolled her eyes at him: "What I said is the truth. Could it be that you asked me to lie to the infant?" Leng Rutong picked up a piece of fresh and tender chicken and put it into her mouth.

Ye Fengya walked in and sat next to her, looked at the food on the table: "Why didn't you eat a piece of fish? It's not to your taste?"

Leng Rutong frowned: "It's hard to pick up the thorns."

"Aunt, this fish is delicious, it's a pity if you don't." Tang Yingying looked at Ye Fengya with admiration: "Son-in-law, he is so beautiful, completely different from a group of secular young men."

Leng Rutong looked at her with a smile. This girl, when she was still innocent at the age of ten, was deceived by Ye Fengya's good looks. I think he thought Ye Fengya was extraordinary and out of dust. Damn it, after using it, he realized that she was just a beast in clothes and she would not let her go when she was pregnant.

Ye Fengya smiled at Tang Yingying, not getting close to her, nor was she neglected, but she obviously had a hint of Ruru's expression. If you were not Leng Rutong, I wouldn't bother paying attention to your expression. He picked up the chopsticks that made him frown slightly and picked up a piece in a bowl, and silently picked up the fish bones. People with good kung abilities were almost at the peak of picking fish bones.

"Eat it." Ye Fengya grabbed the fish into her bowl and looked at her with a bright smile like April flowers. She wrapped one hand around her hair and stared at her carefully.

Leng Rutong naturally would not be polite to him: "Why did you go to Tang Mansion to cook today? Have you changed your style?"

"It's nothing. I didn't invite them to a banquet even though I got married. Grandpa must be calculating in his heart. The old man is just easy to coax, and he can finish it in one meal." Ye Fengya said happily.

"Uncle, my grandfather doesn't care. He often praises you in front of Yingying, saying that the girl with pupils is really good. The Seventh Prince is really worth her risking her life to threaten the Empress Dowager to issue an order to marry." Tang Yingying held her chin with her hands and looked at them with no mention of how envious he was. In this world, any noble family in her family is arrogant and romantic, and there are not many people who can be as noble as her uncle.

Ye Fengya stared at Leng Rutong with wide eyes. He never knew that Leng Rutong ordered the marriage to be done by himself, and threatened the empress dowager? This girl was too brave. Are she really afraid that she would not marry her!

"Tong'er, are you threatening the empress dowager?" He always thought it was the empress dowager that Tang Ao went to ask for.

"Hehe, the old woman refused, so she used some tricks." Leng Rutong was not impatient at all. What's the point of fighting for benefits for herself?

When Ye Fengya thought of the situation, she was afraid of rubbing her head: "You, I don't know how dangerous that is, are you still afraid that I won't marry you? You have said that you can only be my woman."

"Why do you keep touching my head? I'm not a pet, I hate it, I want to eat." Leng Rutong patted her hands off, rubbing her hair off: "Young baby is here, keep your hands on it."

Ye Fengya nodded and honestly served her soup: "Drink more old duck soup, it's good for the child."

Tang Yingying sighed and stood up: "I don't want to be on guard against you here. I want to go out to find my Ruyi Man."

"Yingying, it's so late, you don't want to go out of your house. The city is not safe these days." Leng Rutong quickly stopped her. Concubine Ning was chased by them and ran around, but beware of Taifu Ning and Ye Huaihe's revenge on her relatives.

"Oh... Then I'll go back to the room, aunt and uncle, don't go back tonight. Grandpa will be very happy to rest here." Tang Yingying was well-behaved. After hearing Leng Rutong's words, she seemed to understand the dangers. After saying a few words, she went back to the room.

Leng Rutong thought for a while and asked Ye Fengya: "Do you think this general's mansion is still safe?"

Ye Fengya nodded: "Grandpa and General Tang may know about what happened in the palace today. They have sent many soldiers to conduct strict inspections. The mansion should be safe, don't worry. I will send a few more disciples from the Blood Killing Sect to come... Who!"

Ye Fengya suddenly changed her face and she roared fiercely.

The person outside walked in and smiled harmlessly: "The Seventh Prince is good at hearing. You heard me just now." The visitor was Tang Shengchang, the eldest son of the Tang family. Leng Rutong always felt something was wrong with him. Although she always looked amiable to her, she was always afraid of him involuntarily. Yes, she was afraid. 13acv.

She suspected that this was related to the night her mother died twenty years ago, otherwise she would not have been stupid enough to suffer in the Prime Minister's Mansion than to ask for help from her grandfather who loved him.

Ye Fengya did not show a good look because he was Leng Rutong's uncle: "General Tang, it is not a good habit to eavesdrop on this way." He obviously felt that his steps stopped, intending to eavesdrop.

"Seventh Prince, you are so careful. You discovered me as soon as I arrived at the door. Besides, I don't have that kind of hobby for you two." Tang Shengchang sat down with a smile: "I came here to ask if I was going to bed here this night. I would like to tell someone to prepare. It's not safe at night, so you should not go home."

"Uncle, go and arrange it. We will disturb the mansion tonight. We will accompany my grandfather to dinner tomorrow morning before returning home." Leng Rutong felt indescribable in her heart. She didn't want to get along with this man, although he looked kind and charming.

Tang Shengchang knew each other and responded and went to make arrangements.

Leng Rutong frowned and looked at his leaving figure and always felt something was wrong. It seemed that she had time to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion to ask the fifth lady why her mother had not been there back then.

"Eat quickly, you'll go to bed after eating." Ye Fengya noticed her strangeness, but didn't ask. She would tell herself if there was always something.

Leng Rutong glared at him: "This is in someone else's mansion, put away your restless thoughts." After all, the ancients were a bit feudal, and it would be bad for doing that in someone else's mansion.

Ye Fengya curled her lips: "Then we will go back to the house, it's not far anyway. Why should we stay in someone else's house?"

"You, endure it for me, it's not just one night. Since I'm here, why are you going back to do so late? Get up tomorrow morning to practice Tai Chi with my grandfather. Your Wudang Tai Chi is good for the old man." Leng Rutong said and started to cook. The dishes made by this guy are really good, both in color, fragrance and taste. If he has no money in the future, he will probably not be afraid of starving to death. (There is a top martial arts master, you let him be a cook)

When Ye Fengya saw her having dinner, she looked at her silently, with helplessness in her eyes. She could only sleep with Meijiao Niang that night without being able to do anything. It was too painful. If she had known that she would have returned home before she woke up, and would never do such a thing again next time.

Ye Fengya listed the Tang Mansion as a household that refused to communicate at night, and would never step in at night.

Leng Rutong looked up at him, looking at him with a thoughtful look on his face. He didn't know what he was trying to do, and he couldn't bear it for a night. This guy wanted to vent all the regrets of not touching a woman in more than 20 years on her!

Ye Fengya was really calm in the middle of the night, but in the morning, somewhere on her body was automatically supported, and Leng Rutong woke up. She looked at Ye Fengya who was looking at her pitiful Xixi in a daze: "Ye Fengya, can you have some backbone?" Feng Ru was about to say that.

Ye Fengya fell down powerlessly: "I want to go back to my house, I want to go back to my house, I want to go back to my house..."

Leng Rutong, who was still confused, woke up from sleeping, her head was covered in black thread, and she put her legs hard on his chest: "Shut up, and I will punish my brother Di for another month."

The little girl's voice came from outside: "The Seventh Prince, the Seventh Prince, and Mr. Tang have already gotten up."

"Yeah." Leng Rutong nodded softly, then glared at Ye Fengya: "Get up, teach my grandfather to practice Tai Chi." Isn't this guy just coming to Tang Mansion to feel the affection?

Ye Fengya turned over and hugged her thin legs, gently stroked her smooth jade feet with her big palm: "But I want to practice Tai Chi with Tong'er, Tong'er, let's do it, let's fight quickly."

"No... this is the Tang Mansion." Leng Rutong couldn't stand him, so she learned to do it. She was sweating, and she didn't teach it well.

"Tong'er, I'll take you to the cat that was stray and we chased you around." Ye Fengya said while bullying him, and without saying a word, he took off all his clothes and pressed him up, and practiced Tai Chi together.
Chapter completed!