"Hey, I just started my family, so it's hard to keep going out, otherwise I will definitely go see the Empress more!"

Jing Haoying gently stroked Cheng Shaoshang's hair and said:

"You don't have to do everything yourself. I'll leave the small things to the Lotus House,

That girl, I think she is very steady in doing things, and she is your confidant. If you are exhausted, I should feel distressed!"

Cheng Shaoshang was first happy after hearing this, then shook his head and said:

"It's not possible yet. I've just passed the door not long ago.

How can I shake my hands? The prestige among the servants has not yet been established, and the lotus house may not be able to control the elderly.

Let's wait a while and wait until everything is smoothed out!"

Jing Haoying nodded when he heard this. This is the reason. Although he can come forward, it is indeed better for Cheng Shaoshang to sort out all this slowly. If he comes forward, it is only his own. It is better for her to establish her prestige.

, It will be easier to manage in the future.

"Okay, Shaoshang, then just watch it, don't worry,

If someone dares to thorn or if an old guy is relying on his or her seniority, tell me,

I'll clean him up myself!"

"Oh, no, you see, I'm like a person who suffers a loss. I can handle it even if it's okay,

Besides, I have also watched these days. Most of the people in our mansion are still in good order.

Don't worry, there is definitely no big problem!"

Jing Haoying looked at Cheng Shaoshang's serious little face and couldn't help but kiss him and praised:

"My husband is really capable!"

"That's it! You don't even look at who I, Cheng Shaoshang, are!"

When Jing Haoying saw Cheng Shaoshang's proud look, he liked it tightly. His hands were unnaturally placed in the position where he should be placed. He kissed his little mouth, and he was about to go further.

With the shouting, the door was suddenly pushed open.

"Jing Haoying, please, I'm here!"

Without looking back, you will know that it is Wan Qiuqiu when you hear the sound.

Cheng Shaoshang hurriedly started to do it and tidied up his messy clothes. Wan Qiuqiu also noticed the situation and hurriedly covered her eyes and said:

"I didn't see it, I really didn't see anything!" As he said that, a little gap appeared in his hand, which was covering his eyes, and he secretly checked it, obviously very curious,

Jing Haoying was interrupted and said unhappy:

"Okay, I'll see it,

Niao Niao and I are a serious couple married by a mediator, and that's nothing.

Confucius said that food, sex and nature are the great ethics of human beings.

It’s normal. When you get married in the future, you can do this with your husband’s husband!”

Wan Qiuqiu also put down his palm when she heard this, spat and said:

"Bah, you can't spit out ivory from your mouth, I, Wan Qiuqiu, don't know!"

Jing Haoying was too lazy to argue with her.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Is there anything wrong with you running over here?"

When he heard this Wan Qiuqiu immediately burst into laughter and said while laughing:

"Do you two know that Wang Ling's marriage is settled and she is going to marry an old man!"

Cheng Shaoshang would almost calm down his emotions. When he heard Wan Qiuqiu say this, he asked curiously:

"Who is it? The Wang family doesn't need to be like this, right?

Besides, just Wen Xiujun's arrogant virtue will make his daughter marry an old man?

That old man must have a different identity, right?"

Wan Qiuqiu shook her head when she heard this and said funny:

"It's just this funny thing. What's the ordinary general in Shouchun. It seems that if it were Peng Kun,

I heard that it was just a general under Wang Ling's uncle Xiao Gan'an. He was almost over the age of destiny. I really don't know what Wang Ling would feel if she knew it, haha!" Then she smiled and said:

"Wang Ling has always been arrogant. She relies on her relatives and relatives of the queen, and her father and brother are in high positions. She looks down on us. Now she wants to marry such a person. I really want to see what her expression looks like now!"

After hearing Wan Qiuqiu said this, Cheng Shaoshang was quite confused. With Wang Ling's family, why did he have such a marriage? The main reason was that these little girls didn't know much about it, so they couldn't help but look at Jing Haoying.

Jing Haoying explained:

"Then Peng Kun is not an ordinary military general. He was the deputy general of Lao Gan'an,

He has a high prestige. After Xiao Gan'an succeeded to the throne, his forces were basically controlled by Peng Kun.

It seems that Wen Xiujun married Wang Ling to Peng Kun to win him so that Xiao Gan'an's life would be a little easier!"

When Cheng Shaoshang heard this, he said, "Ah" and said:

"Then isn't Wang Ling a victim?

Wen Xiujun is really cruel. For the sake of his younger brother, he wants his daughter to marry a person of such an old age.

It seems that Wang Ling is a bit pitiful, she has such a mother on her side!"

When Wan Qiuqiu heard this, she felt sorry for her and said sympathetically:

"I see,

If that's the case, Wang Ling is indeed very unfortunate. She was ruined by her biological mother.

Alas... I was so gloating just now!"

Cheng Shaoshang hurriedly said:

"It's okay, Sister Qiuqiu, you don't have to blame yourself. We did not deal with her at the beginning.

If you don't know, it's normal to laugh at me.

Now that she is going to marry Shouchun from afar, she will probably never see her in her life, so she doesn’t have to worry about it!”

Wan Qiuqiu heard that this was true. After all, the few people had never dealt with each other before. Besides, Wang Ling was actually a good match for a general with real power, but it was just not matched with her identity, but it was better than many girls.

It's right.

Next, the two of them will not talk about these things, and they will talk about jewelry, clothes, etc.

In the middle, Wan Qiuqiu always whispered to Cheng Shaoshang in a low voice, and her ambiguous look made Cheng Shaoshang angrily and fight with her.

...

On this day, Feng Shaopeng asked Jing Haoying to go hunting. Because there were still some trivial matters at home, Cheng Shaoshang was not ready to go.

The frame stopped shortly after leaving for a while. Jing Haoying said in confusion:

"Zhao Kai, what's going on? Why did you stop?"

Zhao Kai leaned over to the carriage and whispered:

"Lord, I just now secretly sent a secret letter to my subordinates, saying that I would hand it over to my lord!" He said that, and handed it in through the curtain mat.

Jing Haoying took it curiously and asked casually:

"But you see who it is?"

"I saw that man get into the carriage of General Wang Chun's family!" During this period, each carriage had its own logo, so he could recognize it.

Jing Haoying nodded thoughtfully, opened the letter and read it. His handwriting was beautiful, obviously from a woman's handwriting. When he saw the signature, it was indeed Wang Ling.

The general meaning is that she is about to marry far away, and she hopes to meet Jing Haoying, and ask Jing Haoying to help you draw a portrait for her father and brother to commemorate her.

The time is Taiqing Temple in the afternoon, and Wang Ling will be waiting there at that time.

Jing Haoying thought about it and decided to go and see it. Speaking of which, Jing Haoying grew up in the palace since he was a child. Wang Ling often entered the palace when she was a child, so she could only grow up together. Although Wang Ling looked arrogant towards others,

Actually, she is a poor person. She has such a mother and has never enjoyed much maternal love since she was a child. Her father and brother don’t like her.

She usually acts to show her presence.

So Jing Haoying didn't have the same disgust as she imagined. It was nothing to draw a painting, but just to do a good deed.

The chapter I blocked yesterday is probably not going to be unlocked tomorrow morning. If the first modification is not passed, it will take 48 hours. I am really depressed. I don’t feel like I’ve written anything.
Chapter completed!