Leng Yingchun returned to the room with nothing to do and opened the envelope with excitement.

She wanted to open the letter but didn't have the courage. When Qin Xiaoxiao knocked on the door, she didn't want Qin Xiaoxiao to know the content of the letter, so she quickly put the letter in the space.

She opened the door and Qin Xiaoxiao ran in, "Yingchun, was it the letter Wan Jiaxing wrote to you? What did he say?"

"No, I don't know who it belongs." Leng Yingchun stuttered.

Qin Xiaoxiao took the dismantled letter, "Why is it empty?"

Leng Yingchun smiled awkwardly, "Maybe I forgot."

"Yingchun, what should I do? My brother sent someone to write a letter to tell me that the little marquis is going to marry a wife. Anyone with a daughter in the capital is very nervous. After making various preparations, he wanted to show his style on the day the little marquis chose his wife and let him fall in love with his daughter. My parents are no exception. I just want me to go back, but I don't want to marry into a high school at all."

Qin Xiaoxiao looked at Leng Yingchun in a complicated mood, hoping that Leng Yingchun could give her advice.

"The little marquis chose his wife?" Leng Yingchun was hit when she heard this news and was carrying the table with her weak body. After all, she was not qualified to enter the marquis' mansion, right?

But when she thought of what Su Jingxian had said to her, she felt that he would not abandon her so cruelly.

"Yingchun, why are you pale? Do you think I will go back?" Qin Xiaoxiao grabbed Leng Yingchun's hand, "Huanhuan left, I feel very uncomfortable, you must be very uncomfortable too. If I go to the capital, you will definitely feel even more uncomfortable, so I will not leave."

Leng Yingchun tried hard to calm herself down and hugged Qin Xiaoxiao.

"Since it is a large-scale wife selection event in the Marquis' Mansion, the opportunity is rare. It's better if you go to participate. Maybe you will be selected by the little Marquis. That life will be rich and prosperous, and many people envy it."

"I said I would marry the God of War, so I should not marry the little marquis. I think the little marquis is quite a match for you, why don't you go and apply for it?" Qin Xiaoxiao asked back.

"That's not possible. I still have a lot of things to do. Didn't you hear the master tell me just now? This year, the Lucheng government plans to make big moves in business. If I can participate, there will definitely be preferential policies. I have to seize this opportunity."

Leng Yingchun thought that if she entered marriage now, she would give up everything, live in a prisoner in the house, and live a life that would please others without freedom for the rest of her life.

Three or five years later, Su Jingxian may start taking concubines like other men. If she can't accept it, she will inevitably make trouble. She may be retired from the house and live a miserable life.

The more she thought about it, the more something was wrong. How could a person with advanced ideas be kept in the old customs of ancient people?

It is better to be safe to do your career. After you have enough money in the future, you can travel all over the world to recognize better people. Maybe you can live a life of a fairy couple like Yan Zipiao and Feng Beier that everyone envies.

After thinking about this clearly, Leng Yingchun was a little open-minded and forced herself not to miss Su Jingxian so much...

"Xiaoxiao, didn't I ask you to go to the attic and ask your uncle to bring your aunt back? Go quickly, I'm just recovering from illness and I'll have to rest for a while!"

Leng Yingchun pushed Qin Xiaoxiao out and closed the door. Only then did she have the courage to go to the space to take out the letter and unfold it, and watch quietly.

It was a heartless letter, only eight words

"I will choose my wife, don't worry about it!"

This looks very much like Su Jingxian's taciturn character.

"In a daze, we were still talking about singing in the dilapidated temple. Suddenly, you were about to choose a wife. This heartless letter was just right, and we will part with each other from now on."

After Leng Yingchun wrote these words on the paper, she felt that it was inappropriate, so she tore it apart and threw it on the ground.

She looked at the cloak placed beside the bed and felt a little annoying.

But after all, it carries the beautiful memories of the two, and she is reluctant to send them back.

At this moment, she had no idea that Su Jingxian had not returned to the capital.

The two letters sent by the master were just the tricks of Fang Yang.

She sent Qiu Feng to investigate Qin Xiaoxiao's life experience, learned all the information about Qin Xiaoxiao, and carefully borrowed Qin Dexing's hands and imitated Su Jingxian's handwriting to write letters.

Qin Xiaoxiao shouted outside, "Yingchun, come out and help, aunt is back."

Leng Yingchun calmed down and walked out with a smile.

Under Feng Beier's careful care, Zhu Qingqing's face turned rosy, and the only regret was that her left leg could not move.

Feng Beier reminded Qin Xiaoxiao and told Leng Yingchun to give Zhu Qingqing a leg massage every day and not have the chance to recover until the day of giving birth, otherwise it would easily shrink and abandon it.

"When will the two masters leave Lishuping for a trip?" Leng Yingchun asked curiously.

"As soon as we took our aunt back, they left!" Qin Xiaoxiao supported Zhu Qingqing, "Don't Auntie want to come back yet?"

"Are you worried that we will not take good care of you?" Leng Yingchun came over to help.

"Of course not!" Zhu Qingqing came over embarrassedly, "Actually, I'm not used to living in the attic. The miracle doctor and Master Yan Zipiao are very loving. They sway in front of me every day, and I'm restless!"

"You can definitely show your affection with your uncle and object to it!" Leng Yingchun teased and smiled.

Leng Chuangsheng's face turned red, and he signaled to put Zhu Qingqing down first.

The three of them hurriedly put Zhu Qingqing down and helped her raise her feet. Leng Chuangsheng went to boil water to wipe Zhu Qingqing's feet.

Seeing that he had nothing to do, Qin Xiaoxiao ran out and said she wanted to play around with other friends.

"Yingchun, don't hurry to leave, can you talk with me?" Zhu Qingqing grabbed Leng Yingchun's hand when she stood up.

"What's wrong?" Leng Yingchun sat down in confusion.

Zhu Qingqing grabbed the handle and waited for a while before raising her head in pain and begging, "Yingchun, please help your husband find a woman with good conditions and let him take a concubine!"

"Ah?" Leng Yingchun was shocked by this remark. Which woman would like to let her husband take a concubine?

She touched Zhu Qingqing's head, her body temperature was normal, so how could she make strange remarks?

Zhu Qingqing only explained the reason after taking a deep breath.

She was really comfortable living in the attic, but Yan Zipiao often asked Leng Chuangsheng to drink, and Feng Beier often stayed by her.

They were not far from Zhu Qingqing, and Zhu Qingqing could hear all their remarks.

They are all people who have experienced conflicts in the world, and they will more or less mention the past when talking about topics.

She obviously heard the tone of joy that cold and heavy voice showed when she told interesting stories about the world.

Those were her out of reach, and she could not understand them at all.

Yan Zipiao asked Leng Rensheng how he could take the peasant daughter instead of the man in the world?

Leng Reborn did not answer, and Zhu Qingqing knew that he was not very reborn liked by the standard.

Whenever Leng Chuangsheng takes the initiative to wipe her feet and body, she will be very guilty and feel that how can a woman as bad as herself enter his life?

He should be matched with a better woman.

She mentioned that she had divorced her. Leng Chuangsheng said that she was thinking randomly and that he would not do the unethical things that would abandon his wife and children.

After thinking alone for a few days, she had the idea of ​​letting Leng Chuangsheng take a concubine.

After hearing Zhu Qingqing's anxiety, Leng Yingchun rolled her eyes countless times in her heart, grabbed Zhu Qingqing's hand and said.

"Who is pushing his husband out? What's wrong with you? Why are you not worthy of your uncle?"

"I am a farm girl. He used to be a hero with great martial arts skills and a tyrannical hero. Our status does not match at all. I shouldn't rely on him to hold his back and make him unable to use it!" Zhu Qingqing closed her eyes in pain.

If she had known that she would suffer like this, she would not have married Leng Chongsheng.

"What's wrong with the farm girl? Is it necessary that she has a low status? You are kind, diligent and virtuous, and you already have the momentum of a wealthy family. Why do you have to be so mean to think that you are not worthy of your uncle?" Leng Yingchun comforted Zhu Qingqing, "Maybe you don't have to do anything at the master's place, you just lie down so you're thinking about it. If you are really bored, I will teach you some words and find some books for you to show it. Is it okay to relieve boredom?"

"I am so stupid, can I recognize words?" Zhu Qingqing was eager to complete her transformation to match Leng Rebirth.

"Why can't it?" Leng Yingchun encouraged Zhu Qingqing with hopeful eyes. "Because you haven't given birth to a child yet, you still have your own time. Work harder and more serious, and you will definitely learn everything well."

"Yingchun, thank you for giving me hope!" Zhu Qingqing hugged Leng Yingchun's hand.

"Don't think too much!" Leng Yingchun was in a bad mood, but she wanted to comfort others, and she was relieved when she was protected.

She settled Zhu Qingqing and lay down and went out.

As soon as I closed the door, I saw Leng Chongsheng standing next to her.

The two of them came to the table in a tacit understanding and sat down.

Leng Reborn thanked Leng Yingchun for guiding Zhu Qingqing in sign language. Although he said a lot of words that he promised not to abandon Zhu Qingqing, Zhu Qingqing just didn't believe it.

"Uncle, every woman will be more or less depressed after she is pregnant. This is a natural phenomenon. Only by giving her enough care and making her feel warm can we relieve her inner anger."

Leng Yingchun smiled slightly, and thought of Su Jingxian's loveless letter, but her heart was very bitter.

Leng Chuangsheng keenly discovered the clues and asked her what happened during this period?

"It's okay, except life and death, it's all small matters!" After saying this, she could no longer suppress the pain in her heart and ran to the side and started crying.

She often fantasizes about being with Su Jingxian.

She remembered his promise and thought about his appearance, and thought that he would keep his promise and one day in the future, she would ride a white horse to pick her up into the capital and protect her for the rest of her life.

How long has it been, everything has changed.

Leng Chuangsheng guessed Leng Yingchun’s thoughts.

He handles all the emotional matters himself in a mess, so what qualifications do he have to comfort others?

So I had to sit there quietly and let Leng Yingchun vent his resentment alone.

The wind blew on Leng Yingchun's face, calming her down a little.

Leng Chongsheng realized that Leng Yinghuan was gone, so he thought Leng Yinghuan had vented his anger for Leng Yingchun and became anxious.

"I'm back and bringing you a lot of food!" Qin Xiaoxiao held a handkerchief and ate it. "Uncle, don't stare at it. Only children have it. The villagers said that even if it rains, they should not fall in love with us. Come and eat quickly."

"You eat!" Leng Yingchun wiped his tears with Qin Xiaoxiao on his back, and then went back to the room to calm down.
To be continued...