"Madam!" Li Zongtai greeted Suwen with a wide smile and respect in his eyes.
Lonicera also straightened her expression and knelt down to salute her.
"I am Madam Zhongyi, a Gentleman of the fifth rank bestowed upon me by the Emperor. Is it qualified for my uncle to marry an equal wife with the approval of my eldest lady?"
Su Wen's eyes were cold and indifferent, and he looked at Lin Laosan lightly, but it made him feel like a thorn in his back.
"Enough!" Lin Laosan hunched over and squeezed out a single word from between his teeth.
"Um."
Su Wen glanced sideways at Lonicera: "Let's go back to the house."
The words "Fair wife" and "Return home" made Liao Dong feel mixed emotions in his heart. A soft and warm light appeared in his eyes, with a bit of excitement, and he bowed to Su Wen respectfully again.
Lin Chu half-squinted his eyes. Lonicera was all red, and she was no longer treated as a concubine. Su Wen, Lonicera, and Li Zongtai, these three people were all riddled with vicissitudes of life. How could they coexist in such a special way?
Should I be happy for them or sad?
"stop!"
Lin Laosan made a fool of himself, which made Mrs. Song even more angry. She smashed the tea cup in her hand and said, "You are so rampant. Do you still have the courtesy and integrity of your ancestors and elders in your eyes?"
"The old lady is full of vitality. She should be energetic enough to go back to the palace in time to send the princess of Southern Xinjiang out of the palace." Su Wen glanced at her lightly and said.
Mrs. Song was stunned, what do you mean by this?
"If it were any slower, the Princess of Southern Xinjiang would have to walk to Da Sima's Mansion alone. Jie Shi, I'm afraid that the faces of the entire Lin family's three families will lose their luster."
"You!" Mrs. Song suddenly woke up: "You... actually sent Princess Ling'er back to the third room?"
"You are so brave! Do you still have an elder like me in your eyes?!" Old Mrs. Song stared, furious.
"If Madam has time, why not take care of her own face?" Lin Chu said slowly and fanned her nose with her fingers: "The smell of your body is really... unsightly!"
Mrs. Song took a deep breath, her face turned red, and she gritted her teeth.
She was so shocked by Lonicera's appearance that she... forgot that she had just been frightened by Lin Chu and peed her pants. It was... damn!
Now, after being reminded by Lin Chuyi, I realized that the draft in the hall was blocked, and it felt chilly to my heart!
"Let's go! Where are you, my second son?"
"I...I..." Lin Laoer chuckled and scratched his head, his face full of embarrassment.
"What a useless piece of trash!" Old Mrs. Song glared at him fiercely, trying to show off her power. The discomfort in her pants was really unspeakable.
"I'll take care of you when I get back!"
Old Mrs. Song suddenly turned around and showed no nostalgia, her walking posture was quite strange.
"Manager Wu isn't going yet?" Li Zongtai looked sideways at Wu Dazhuang, who was watching the excitement: "If we delay any longer, the curfew will be imposed. Does your second young lady still want to go?"
Wu Dazhuang took a breath and hurriedly chased Mrs. Song.
The guests in the courtyard were all dumbfounded, and they didn't know whether to go or stay. They were quite embarrassed for a while.
"Today Mr. Zhongyi and his wife are out of the cabinet. Please eat and drink well."
Lin Zhi's simple words eased the embarrassment all around, and with Lin Laoer's long sleeves and good dancing skills, the atmosphere became lively again within a short time.
They are friends invited by Lin Lao Er to watch the ceremony. No matter who comes out of the cabinet, it is a happy event. If the Lin family is not in harmony, what does it have to do with them having a wedding banquet?
Su Wen only said hello to Lin Chu and left with the people from Uncle Zhongyi's Mansion.
"Danqing." Lin Chu quietly looked at the gentle man who had almost no presence in the courtyard, took a deep breath and said, "From now on, let Wanyan follow you."
