It's okay for Feng Qing. When Lingdang heard his son's words, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he even looked at his son's face carefully.

"Stay here?" Feng Qing was also a little surprised.

According to Qin Mufeng's arrangement, Qin Muqing slept in the side hall of Bixiao Palace in the future, and the two of them slept in the main hall. Of course, Feng Qing originally thought of accompanying the child in the past two days, let her get used to it before checking the situation.

According to Qin Mufeng, although Qin Muqing was young and knew a lot, it was a special arrangement to let her sleep in the side hall. According to Qin Mufeng's original idea, Qin Muqing should move into a main hall by himself.

There are everything in Cangming Pavilion, especially the place to live. In addition to the largest Bixiao Palace, there are nineteen palaces to live in, and Qin Muqing can choose at will.

Unexpectedly, when Jiang Cheng heard Qin Mufeng’s arrangement just now, he took it to heart, and was worried that Qin Muqing would follow him unaccustomed to it.

"Yeah. Master, don't worry, I'll sit on the side and guard it. I'll never disturb my junior sister's sleep. I'll leave when it's dawn."

Jiang Cheng said respectfully.

"Is this what you think of yourself? Or is it discussed by your fellow brothers?"

"It was Cheng'er who thought of it, and the senior brother agreed, and said he would take turns to take care of the junior sister and share the worries for the master. However, the coursework assigned by the third teacher of the senior brother today has not been completed yet, so let Cheng'er guard the junior sister first."

Feng Qing had a smile on her lips.

These two children can really share the work for her, so she naturally has no reason to refuse.

When she first entered Cangming Pavilion, she had a lot of things to do, and it was indeed better for someone to stare at Qin Muqing.

"Okay, then I'll leave Mu Mu to your fellow brothers."

"Yes, Master! Don't worry, Master, Cheng'er will definitely not make any mistakes. He will definitely report to Master as soon as possible if there is anything."

Obviously, after helping Xiao Mumu escape last time, Jiang Cheng became more and more thoughtful in thinking about things.

Feng Qing was so satisfied that she really pinched Xiao Mumu's face and walked out of the side hall with Lingdang.

When Lingdang came out, he looked back twice to look at Jiang Cheng. Seeing that Jiang Cheng really lowered his body to tuck the corner of the quilt for Qin Muqing, the expression on his face became even more complicated.

When did his son care about people so much?

However, Lingdang was not revealed in front of Feng Qing.

But after lying in bed with his husband Jiang Lin that night, he was exhausted and he remembered this incident again.

"What's wrong? I've been thinking about it all night." Jiang Lin hugged Ling Dang, the eye mask on his left eye had been taken off, revealing his uneven eye sockets, but the expression on his face was only gentle.

Lingdang's eyes rolled around, and he slightly supported himself in Jiang Lin's chest: "Jiang Lin, you know your son's personality best. You taught that child since he was a child. Tell me, has your son been distracted from the people around him since he was a child? Even if he is the same as my mother, he is not different from whether I am by his side, as if my mother is not important to him at all."

"That child has been independent since childhood and is not clingy."

"Right? I have been brave enough to run around this mountain since I was a child and dig medicinal herbs everywhere. Although I was very polite when I met people, I was not eager. Even when I met the young master. No, it was the wife and the pavilion master, and I was more curious. Now, although I respect the wife who has become his master, I don't feel much concerned about it. Yes, it's the same attitude as I am to me."

Jiang Cheng's temperament follows Jiang Lin. At a young age, she is unable to understand her mother's understanding. Although her excellence in all aspects makes her mother very proud, she also lacks the real feeling of raising children.

Don’t others raising children scratch their ears and foreheads, and their hair falls a lot?

Her Lingdang has never had such troubles since she was a child.

"What exactly do you want to say?" Jiang Lin continued to ask with a good temper.

Jiang Lin has long been used to the fact that the little wife's way of thinking is not the same as that of ordinary people.

"Today, I see that the child Cheng'er is very concerned about the little master. Have you seen that? Cheng'er's eyes stuck to the little master when he was having dinner. Especially tonight, Cheng'er even asked to go and watch the little master."

"Isn't this what a senior brother should do? How old is the little master? He should take care of him carefully and properly."

"You don't understand!" Lingdang licked his lips and lowered his voice: "I think our son is not to the little master."

Jiang Lin's face also changed, and he frowned slightly.

"Don't say this again. If you let the Lord know, not only you and me, but also Cheng'er will be severely punished. The little master is not something we can talk about at will!"

When Lingdang heard Jiang Lin's tone become more serious and cold, he felt a little aggrieved.

"I'm just talking to you, and what do you really want? How old is the little master? If I had that mind, who I would be, I would just talk about Cheng'er's child."

Lingdang didn't know that anything about Qin Muqing was not a trivial matter. She saw Jiang Cheng's difference today but did not show any strangeness in front of Feng Qing. She also knew this.

Now Jiang Lin asked, the two were husband and wife again. She didn't want to hide it, so she casually expressed her guess, but Jiang Lin scolded her, how could she feel happy?

"I will never say anything again when I go to bed." Lingdang turned over from Jiang Lin, turned his body directly to Jiang Lin, and closed his eyes.

Jiang Lin also felt that his tone was too hard just now, and sighed slightly, reached out to bring the person into his arms again, coaxing him in a warm voice: "Okay, don't be angry. I know you are a careful and appropriate person, but the little master has just returned. If something comes out, it will be good for anyone. Although Cheng'er is the wife's disciple, the emperor will not spare him easily."

"Hmph. Who doesn't understand the truth? If your son really falls in love with him, what else can we do as parents?"

Lingdang turned his head and stretched out his fingers to poke Jiang Lin’s hard chest.

Isn't this guy sleeping in the alchemy room every day? Why is he so hard that he makes her fingers a headache?

"I discovered it early, so I discussed with you early. What else can we say in this room? Cheng'er is the wife's apprentice, and the identity of the little master is there. Obviously, we will have to spend time together in the future. If this is really not possible, we will find a way to separate the child in advance so as not to be injured in the future. What's wrong with this?"

Jiang Lin was speechless.

It is indeed necessary to make plans early.

"Okay, okay, you're right. I apologize." Jiang Lin grabbed the hand that was causing trouble in his chest, kissed Lingdang's lips, and immediately dissipated Lingdang's anger.

He knew the best which set Lingdang would eat.

Lingdang was dizzy when kissed, and could only barely insist on saying before being dragged into the physically consuming exercise by Jiang Lin: "Then you have to think about this matter."

"Okay, I'll think. You'll focus now, huh?"

Focus on it! Who used to pretend to be without desire and deceive her heart? How could she turn into a wolf who has been hungry for the rest of her life?

And her Lingdang is the piece of meat she delivered to her door!
Chapter completed!