Shangguan Ruoli is also an old man, and he has long noticed that Rong Chuan has some inclination towards Ling Yue, but because Ling Yue is still young and has not realized it, he does not pay attention to it.

But this time Rong Chuan came, Ling Yue knew that she was shy, and that was a sign.

Ling Yue blushed and said: "Brother Rongchuan is so kind, of course I have a good impression of him."

Shangguan Ruoli asked: "Rongchuan is the best among the children we have come into contact with. He is outstanding in terms of appearance, cultivation and status. Your father also considered him, but his status is not as high as that of the royal family.

I’m afraid there will be constant trouble in the future.”

Ling Yue hurriedly said: "Who is not in trouble yet? Farmers have their own affairs, and big families have their own affairs. If there is no real peace and harmony, it depends on how the individual handles it."

Shangguan Ruoli said with a smile: "They are not from our family. Your brothers and sisters are all doing well. That's because your father and I have a good foundation."

What she said was referring to her previous life. Although she was a royal family, the backyard was very quiet and there were no such smoky things.

Ling Yue hugged her arm and said: "Mom, everything depends on God and people. Tell me which boy do you think is worthy of me?"

Shangguan Ruoli: "..."

In her and Dongming Ziyu's hearts, no brat could be worthy of their precious daughter. As for Rong Chuan, he was the general among Ziyu, so he had to make do.

Shangguan Ruoli sighed: "You know, your father and I will not be autocratic in matters of marriage, but you should also note that you are a girl, so you have to be more reserved if you have that intention, and you have to keep a distance from Rong Chuan.

Don't do anything inappropriate.

Don't think that now is the time to act out of love and do something that hurts your reputation or disrespects yourself. It's your affection now when you are sweet, but when the relationship cools down later, it will be your shortcoming."

Ling Yue said coquettishly: "Hey, mother, I have lived for two lifetimes. I still know this. I can control the situation well. I won't do things that follow the truth, so don't worry."

Shangguan Ruoli was relieved, "That's good. It's not that mother doesn't trust you, but it's easy for people to lose their IQ and act impulsively in the face of feelings."

Parents are always worried about their children, especially their daughters. After all, society is always more harsh on women.

Everyone had a reunion dinner and each found a yard and room to settle down.

Zhao Xingzong was also recuperating from his injuries in Houya, in the room where the former magistrate of Wu County was killed. No one dared to go near that yard, and it was safer than in prison.

At night, there were three or two carriages parked outside the back door of the courtyard of the Prime Minister's House in Ma County. Three long carriages, two short carriages, two short carriages and three long carriages knocked on the door several times, and the door opened.

The person who opened the door stretched out his neck and looked around. This person was none other than Ma Xian Cheng.

Seeing no one around, Ma County Prime Minister hurriedly whispered: "Quick, move in!"

A few young men got off the carriage and moved the boxes on the carriage into the yard.

"Ma Xian Cheng!" A sudden male voice sounded, and Ma Xian Cheng was so frightened that he almost peed!

Magistrate Ma County looked around in panic, "Did you hear the sound? Why did I seem to hear Magistrate Dong's voice just now?"

The young men also heard it, and they were all frightened and looking for someone everywhere.

Dongming Ziyu stood on the wall and said quietly: "Look above."

Everyone looked up at the same time and screamed in fright when they saw Dongming Ziyu standing on the wall wearing black night clothes, looking like the god of death in the dark night.

Dongming Ziyu asked coldly: "Ma Xian Cheng, what are you moving in the middle of the night?"

Ma Xian Cheng came to his senses and said, "No, it's nothing. A distant relative sent some local specialties."

Dongming Ziyu fell down lightly, "Really? What kind of local specialty, let me see it."

Ma County Prime Minister hurriedly glanced at the young men. Seeing that Dongming Ziyu was alone, the men took out the sword hidden in the carriage.

Chuan had some inklings about Ling Yue, but because Ling Yue was young and had never had a clue, he didn't take it seriously.

But this time Rong Chuan came, Ling Yue knew that she was shy, and that was a sign.

Ling Yue blushed and said: "Brother Rongchuan is so kind, of course I have a good impression of him."

Shangguan Ruoli asked: "Rongchuan is the best among the children we have come into contact with. He is outstanding in terms of appearance, cultivation and status. Your father also considered him, but his status is not as high as that of the royal family.

I’m afraid there will be constant trouble in the future.”

Ling Yue hurriedly said: "Who is not in trouble yet? Farmers have their own affairs, and big families have their own affairs. If there is no real peace and harmony, it depends on how the individual handles it."

Shangguan Ruoli said with a smile: "They are not from our family. Your brothers and sisters are all doing well. That's because your father and I have a good foundation."

What she said was referring to her previous life. Although she was a royal family, the backyard was very quiet and there were no such smoky things.

Ling Yue hugged her arm and said: "Mom, everything depends on God and people. Tell me which boy do you think is worthy of me?"

Shangguan Ruoli: "..."

In her and Dongming Ziyu's hearts, no brat could be worthy of their precious daughter. As for Rong Chuan, he was the general among Ziyu, so he had to make do.

Shangguan Ruoli sighed: "You know, your father and I will not be autocratic in matters of marriage, but you should also note that you are a girl, so you have to be more reserved if you have that intention, and you have to keep a distance from Rong Chuan.

Don't do anything inappropriate.

Don't think that now is the time to act out of love and do something that hurts your reputation or disrespects yourself. It's your affection now when you are sweet, but when the relationship cools down later, it will be your shortcoming."

Ling Yue said coquettishly: "Hey, mother, I have lived for two lifetimes. I still know this. I can control the situation well. I won't do things that follow the truth, so don't worry."

Shangguan Ruoli was relieved, "That's good. It's not that mother doesn't trust you, but it's easy for people to lose their IQ and act impulsively in the face of feelings."

Parents are always worried about their children, especially their daughters. After all, society is always more harsh on women.

Everyone had a reunion dinner and each found a yard and room to settle down.

Zhao Xingzong was also recuperating from his injuries in Houya, in the room where the former magistrate of Wu County was killed. No one dared to go near that yard, and it was safer than in prison.

At night, there were three or two carriages parked outside the back door of the courtyard of the Prime Minister's House in Ma County. Three long carriages, two short carriages, two short carriages and three long carriages knocked on the door several times, and the door opened.

The person who opened the door stretched out his neck and looked around. This person was none other than Ma Xian Cheng.

Seeing no one around, Ma County Prime Minister hurriedly whispered: "Quick, move in!"

A few young men got off the carriage and moved the boxes on the carriage into the yard.

"Ma Xian Cheng!" A sudden male voice sounded, and Ma Xian Cheng was so frightened that he almost peed!

Magistrate Ma County looked around in panic, "Did you hear the sound? Why did I seem to hear Magistrate Dong's voice just now?"

The young men also heard it, and they were all frightened and looking for someone everywhere.

Dongming Ziyu stood on the wall and said quietly: "Look above."

Everyone looked up at the same time and screamed in fright when they saw Dongming Ziyu standing on the wall wearing black night clothes, looking like the god of death in the dark night.

Dongming Ziyu asked coldly: "Ma Xian Cheng, what are you moving in the middle of the night?"

Ma Xian Cheng came to his senses and said, "No, it's nothing. A distant relative sent some local specialties."

Dongming Ziyu fell down lightly, "Really? What kind of local specialty, let me see it."
Chapter completed!