As soon as he stepped into the yard, the old lady turned back to He in the room with a smile and said, "Madam, the eldest son is here!"

He was well maintained and was almost forty years old, but he still looked like a woman under thirty.

"Why did you have time to run into my yard today?" He smiled and waved to him.

"Mother."

“Have lunch been used?”

"My son came here to talk to his mother," Jiang Wanfeng stopped He from preparing for meals for him, lifted his official robe, sat on a ring chair, looked at He and said with a serious expression: "What are the plans for Achan's marriage?"

He was stunned, "Why did you ask about your sister's marriage?" He paused, remembering the words that had been passed a few days ago, and said, "You also know that it was just an accidental encounter. This kind of thing will pass after discussion. If you meet outside, you will have to marry you? Besides, the emperor will not agree to this marriage. The Jiang family and the Gu family are getting close to each other, so how can your sister marry the King of Kings?"

He was relieved, but Jiang Wanfeng knew that this matter was not over after discussion.

Once the emperor became suspicious, it would be very unfavorable to their Jiang family.

It's even worse for Jiang Xiangchan.

So before things can be controlled, get his sister’s marriage done first.

"Mom knows that my mother's idea may be different from your officials, but she can't force your sister to marry someone and make trouble! It was King Yu who ran out by himself and happened to meet her, and it did not damage her daughter's reputation. If our Jiang family is anxious to marry your sister, it will seem that we have a ghost in our hearts, and the emperor will be even more suspicious."

He's words made Jiang Wanfeng suppress the words behind him.

"Your sister has always been focused on the person she shouldn't have, and she is indeed looking for the right person as soon as possible," He couldn't help but worry when she thought of her daughter putting her mind on the person in the Hua family.

Jiang Wanfeng said: "What did my father say?"

"Your father didn't say anything, he just asked me to take good care of others for your sister. Why didn't your father tell you this?" He asked a little strangely.

"I'll go to my father's yard later," Jiang Wanfeng got up and went out.

He waved to the nanny beside him: "Go and see what Achan is doing."

The nanny took her life and went there.

*

The sky fell darker again today. When he came back from Jingxinju, Gu took his daughter to be a girl in the house.

At some point, it was already drizzling outside, and the dark clouds in the sky were blocked by no trace of light.

Gu's heart also sank with the dark sky. At this moment, Han Xiang, the eldest maid next to him, came into the house with something, and gave it to Gu with a strange look, "It was the letter from the Miss Jiang family to the Miss."

Gu took it in confusion and handed the letter to Mu Jinghong next to him.

"Maybe, I'm invited out and have fun."

Mu Jinghong took it naturally, opened it with a smile, and handed it over to Gu.

Gu took it and saw that as she said, Jiang Xiangchan was asking her to have tea and chat at Baiwentai.

"Your health is not yet well, and the wind is getting on the sky. It's better to take care of your body first and then do other things."

Gu did not want to restrain Mu Jinghong, but there were too many things happening to Mu Jinghong recently, so Gu was afraid that there would be something wrong.

Mu Jinghong nodded and ordered Biyu to come with a pen and ink paper, and replied to Jiang Xiangchan.

Seeing it with your own eyes, Gu felt at ease.

Without going to school, Mu Jinghong leaned in a soft chair, holding a travel notes in his hand, and read them near the window.

The rain sounded drizzling outside, and the heater in the room was crackling and sparks exploded. Several mothers and Gu were carrying threads on the other side to make female red, making them quiet and peaceful!

Mu Jinghong smiled with a rare smile on his lips, leaned back to the chair softly, and looked at it, and fell asleep at some point.

I got up again and it was time to eat with dinner, and the orange lights in the room illuminated the curtains.

"Miss is awake! The lady has already asked someone to prepare hot food outside, so she is waiting for the lady to wake up and have dinner together!" The two maids kept the tent and smiled and handed the Humbezi to wash her face.

Mu Jinghong took it and applied it to his face and woke up.

"Mother hasn't left here?"

"No, Madam, I'm afraid, Miss, you'll get up alone, and you've been counting the account book outside." Biyu took the handkerchief from her hand and said softly.

Mu Jinghong didn't know how to respond for a moment, and Gu was really nice to him.

She occupied Gu's daughter's body, but Gu's elder brother Gu Taiwei was his enemy. When she was still alive in the past, Gu Taiwei had often stumbling about Duanmu. His daughter targeted him everywhere, and even used conspiracy against him if he was not careful.

But she has exposed all the past.

“Sleep well?”

When Gu saw his daughter come out, he put down the account book in his hand, stood up and waved his hand and asked someone to prepare meals.

"Mother, don't do this, my daughter, I know that these days have made you worry and fear, and then, I'll just do things that will make you worried and worry about it."

Mu Jinghong looked at the tired look between Gu's eyebrows and couldn't help but say soft words.

Gu took her hand, patted her gently, and looked at her, "As long as you are well, I won't ask for anything else!"

Mu Jinghong lowered his eyes.

"Sit down."

The mother and daughter sat at the small table and were quietly eating. No one spoke during that time, and they really did not speak.

After rinsing his mouth, Gu did not rush back to the hospital, so he let the fire be born, and the mother and daughter sat down again in their position during the day.

Seeing Gu's gesture of preparing to talk to him, Mu Jinghong sat quietly waiting for her next sentence.

Everyone around and left the room with tactful sensibility. There was only mother and daughter sitting in front of the stove.

Quiet for a moment.

Gu's eyes flashed slightly, and he spoke carefully: "Is the owner of the robe the horn of that robe from that little flower?"

Mu Jinghong blinked, opened his lips and couldn't speak.

What she said?

Say it was Chu Qi's?

I am afraid that as soon as I say something, Gu will be even more worried.

"Mother knows everything," Gu sighed, "I thought about it for a long time. If you really like this person, your mother will win you what you want even if it is angered by the public. The eldest grandson of the Hua family is indeed good, but their Hua family is a little... special. I'm afraid the emperor's level is a bit sad, and you don't have to be pessimistic. Mother will always give you a solution. No matter how bad your queen cousin is there!"

Mu Jinghong looked at Gu, and couldn't speak.

Her silence made Gu more sure that his daughter's heartache was for the flower fading shadow.

It was her mother's negligence.

"After a while, you will go to the palace more," Gu's idea was very simple, which was to let the emperor see Mu Jinghong's idea. For Gu Chenxiang's sake, the emperor would always gossip and fulfill her daughter.

Gu's expression suddenly turned solemn and asked, "Tell your mother truthfully, does the eldest grandson of the Hua family have any thoughts about you?"

"..." Mu Jinghong sighed deeply and said, "Mother, you probably misunderstood this."

"Misunderstand?"

"yes……"

"Isn't the owner of the robe the corner him?" Gu was stunned, "Who is that?"

Mu Jinghong couldn't speak anymore.

"My mother knows, is it because the eldest grandson of the Hua family who looks down on my daughter?" Gu was unhappy.

Her daughter is so good, what can I choose from?

Mu Jinghong said: "That robe is just my casual horn. It's not anyone's one."

"Jinghong, you can't deceive your mother. That brocade cloth is not ordinary fabric." The tear-opening hole was not right. Who would believe me?

Mu Jinghong felt that no matter how she said it, Gu had already determined that Hua Xieying was the owner of the robe. No matter what she said later, it would be useless.
Chapter completed!