"Madam, you misunderstood me...I don't care. You can do whatever you say, but... do you have to tell me first? What's the matter if I asked me to come here today?"

"No hurry, come, let's sit down and talk slowly..."

There were not many people serving him in the hall, nor did they have the shadow of Yan Jiangshan.

However, Ling Luoyu felt a thick breath in the back hall.

——Yan Jiangshan!!

Judging from the essence of the breath, the person hiding in the back hall should be Yan Jiangshan!

What to do?

What's the wind in this family?

Called her, but didn't meet, just hiding!

What kind of handheld are you doing!?

"Madam, didn't you say... the head of the Yan family is looking for me? Why haven't he arrived yet?"

"Miss Ling, sit down... He may have something stuck with his body, and he can't pass it for a while. It doesn't matter, we can chat..."

Mrs. Yan asked someone to serve tea to Ling Luoyu, and she smiled gently.

"I don't know if Miss Ling can admire her face!"

"I'm afraid of delaying my wife's affairs!" Ling Luoyu politely took the tea cup, looked at his nose and his heart, and sat quietly with a tea, but did not take the initiative to raise the topic.

In this situation where there is no clear situation, keeping silent is the best strategy.

"Girl... don't be so restrained, it makes me nervous..." She said nervously, but Mrs. Yan didn't feel nervous at all: "Because not long ago, I talked to the envoy, and thinking about his words, I'm afraid I heard them again today..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

If you want to set up a temple?

I heard it again today!

What did you hear?

"What did the messenger say?"

"It's about the little girl Ziyue..."

“…”

Ling Luoyu suddenly realized—

Yan Ziyue’s marriage!

As far as she knows, the temple was refused at that time!

What Mrs. Yan meant was—and was also afraid of hearing certain rejections from her?

That's wrong!

What Dingmiao refused was his marriage with Yan Ziyue. What did it have to do with her?

If Mrs. Yan had said these words to her a few days ago, she would still understand.

But now, she is wearing women's clothing. What does Mrs. Yan mean to say this?

"Madam... I don't understand what you said! You... don't suspect that I am dressed as a man, right? No... I am really a woman! My daughter's body is like a fake one..."

Hell!

Could it be that Yan Ziyue, after seeing her bearded uncle's outfit, she secretly promised that she would not marry?

If that were the case, it would be her sin!

Mrs. Yan was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud: "Miss Ling, what did you say? You didn't think I wanted to see Ziyue... I told you to you? How could that happen? Feiyun had already told me about your affairs... Today I invited you here, but I actually wanted to ask the girl what she meant. Of course, we are also very curious about the girl's identity... I heard that you are very familiar with the envoy of Ding, and you can be said to be half a Mo family. I wonder if this statement is accurate?"

"Half of the Mo family's statement is accurate, but... I don't know what Young Master Yan said to you, and I didn't dare to agree for a while..."

She smiled and curled her lips slightly.

"But, madam, don't worry, what I promised him will definitely do. There is no need to take the wife of Lao Jiao to come forward... It's just that there are still some things to deal with here. After the processing is done, I will naturally fulfill my promise to him!"
Chapter completed!