Su Lingfeng glared at Mo Wenchen with a straight face, "Who is your family?"
Mo Wenchen smiled coquettishly and said, "Aren't we... going to be a family soon..."
"Immediately, immediately does not mean the fact, not yet!" Su Lingfeng said with a stern face.
"Okay, okay, not yet, not yet..." Mo Wenchen quickly followed Su Lingfeng's words.
I thought to myself: This little girl is angry right now, so it's better not to argue with her. She can't escape anyway. No matter how awkward she is, she will soon become his wife, Mo Wenchen.
Mo Wenchen looked at Su Lingfeng's exquisite and perfect profile, he liked it more and more, loved it more and more, and couldn't get enough of it.
I am finally going to marry the girl I like as I wish, and I feel so beautiful...
"What are you looking at!" Su Lingfeng felt Mo Wenchen's burning gaze, couldn't help but blush slightly, deliberately frowned, and said coldly.
"The wind is so beautiful, I can't get enough of it..." Mo Wenchen said dreamily.
"Glib tone..." Su Lingfeng's face became hot and she gave Mo Wenchen an angry look.
"Haha..." Mo Wenchen looked at Su Lingfeng's cute little look, feeling silly and happy.
Immediately, Su Lingfeng rolled his eyes again.
Mo Wenchen put away his smile and said seriously: "Feng'er, the city lord, he misses you very much. You and your grandson have not seen each other for a long time. Please don't be awkward with your grandpa later."
Su Lingfeng turned her head, raised her eyebrows, looked at Mo Wenchen, and asked: "In your eyes, am I so willful? So ignorant?"
"No... of course not..." Mo Wenchen said quickly: "Feng'er is the most sensible!"
But I was complaining in my heart: In the morning, I don’t know which little girl was so stubborn that she refused to pick up her grandfather.
The Lord City Lord only saw him coming to pick him up, but he didn't see the precious granddaughter he wanted to see most, but his face was full of disappointment.
Of course, Mo Wenchen did not dare to say this to Su Lingfeng directly.
"In that case, do you still need to specifically tell me?" Su Lingfeng said.
Mo Wenchen sighed softly and explained: "When I came out to pick you up, the look on the face of the city lord seemed to be looking forward to seeing you, but there was still a little nervousness on his face. I guess he was afraid.
You are still blaming him, so... I couldn't help but have a few words with you."
Oh...that awkward old man knew that she would be unhappy...
Hearing Mo Wenchen say that Situ Xiaoshan seemed a little nervous, Su Lingfeng's heart softened a little, and the resentment in his heart also diminished a lot.
Although Situ Xiaoshan has a tough personality with a bit of awkwardness, and is one of the top strong men on the continent, at the end of the day, he is still an old man who longs for the closeness of his younger generation.
"Don't worry, I won't make Grandpa sad." Su Lingfeng said.
Mo Wenchen held Su Lingfeng's hand, rubbed the back of her hand with his fingertips, and said with a pleased smile: "My Feng'er is the most well-behaved, sensible, and considerate girl!"
Su Lingfeng glanced at Mo Wenchen, feeling a little doubtful in her heart. Was the person the man was talking about really her?
Soon, the carriage arrived at Mo Wenchen's mansion.
Xiaoxia and Xiaodong got off the carriage and quickly walked to the carriage in front, wanting to help Su Lingfeng get out of the car.
But when they saw Mo Wenchen, who got off the carriage first, the two of them were a little dumbfounded. Why was His Highness King Chen in the carriage?
Immediately, the two of them realized that it turned out that His Highness King Chen came to pick up the young lady in person. No wonder they were not allowed to share a carriage with the young lady. They wanted to be alone with the beautiful lady and did not want to be disturbed...
Xiao Mingliang was much calmer than Xiao Xia and Xiao Dong. He had already guessed that His Highness the King of Dust might be Teacher Cang Wu from Qingqiao Lingwu Academy.
Now that Situ Xiaoshan came to Shengdu and lived directly in Prince Chen's Mansion, Xiao Mingliang was even more sure of his thoughts.
After all, Xiao Minglang had experienced together with Mo Wenchen, so he had a certain understanding of this man's sinister nature. When he saw two carriages coming to pick up Su Lingfeng, he guessed that His Highness King Chen might personally
Came over.
At this moment, Xiao Mingliang was not surprised at all when he saw Mo Wenchen getting out of the carriage in front of him and turning back to help Su Lingfeng.
After Su Lingfeng got off the carriage, Xiaodong, Xiaoxia, and Xiao Mingliang all saluted Mo Wenchen, "I have met His Highness King Chen."
"No need to be polite, let's all go in." Mo Wenchen said, taking Su Lingfeng with him and taking the lead in walking towards the mansion.
Mo Wenchen's royal palace was given to him by the former emperor of Da'an, who was his father in name but actually his uncle when he was very young.
The entire palace is not too big, but you have put a lot of thought into the design. It is elegant, quiet, and unique. It does not have the majestic or luxurious feeling of a royal palace.
Su Lingfeng felt it was a waste. Mo Wenchen had never lived in this mansion for even a few days. It was a sin to leave an elegant mansion empty for nearly twenty years in a place like Caishengdu where land is so expensive...
…
"Your Majesty, you are back." A middle-aged man who looked like a butler came up to you and said respectfully.
"Yes." Mo Wenchen nodded, then held Su Lingfeng's hand and said, "This is Miss Lingfeng."
The man saluted Su Lingfeng and said, "Chen Fu, I have met Her Highness the Princess-to-be."
The maids and servants in the palace also saluted Su Lingfeng: "I have met Her Highness the Princess-to-be..."
Su Lingfeng's face suddenly turned red, what...what a quasi-princess!
There are really just as many servants as there are masters, and they all have such smooth mouths!
Mo Wenchen felt happy in his heart. After all, he was the one who trained him. Look at his mouth, he could talk...
Xiaoxia suppressed a smile behind Su Lingfeng, and Xiaodong and Xiao Mingliang couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.
Mo Wenchen smiled and said: "Okay, Chen Fu, you first entertain the maids and guards of the prospective princess, and I will take your prospective princess to see the Lord of the City."
Su Lingfeng glared at Mo Wenchen fiercely.
The courtyard where Situ Xiaoshan lives is the best courtyard in the palace besides Mo Wenchen's main room.
The weather in Shengdu has gradually warmed up now, but the nights are still very cold.
Situ Xiaoshan was sitting on a wicker chair in the yard at the moment, looking at the moon that had just risen in the sky and sighing softly.
"Lord City Lord, Feng'er has come to see you." Mo Wenchen said.
Situ Xiaoshan withdrew his gaze from the moon in the sky and snorted softly, "Are you finally willing to come see this bad old man like me?"