The female master reported to the palace master, the master is favored by the road

Zi'an came back to his senses and found that his face was getting hotter.

He stood up quickly, walked to the table, picked up the warm water on it, poured a few cups and drank them, only then did he suppress the heat.

"What's going on here?"

Linglong came to my side at some point and took the cup from my hand with her white fingers.

Seeing Linglong's worry, Zi'an shook his head and said softly, "I'm a little thirsty. I'm sorry to have made my wife worried."

Linglong put down the cup and heard her beloved boy calling her "wife" in a soft voice again, and her heart softened.

Holding the boy's cold hand, he frowned and walked towards the dressing table.

"Are you cold?" As he spoke, he pushed Zi'an to sit on a round stool, and a light blue cloak with dark patterns and fur edges fell on Zi'an's back.

Zi'an looked at his reflection in the mirror and shook his head, "My dear wife, Zi'an is not cold."

Linglong helped Zi'an take off the jewelry on his head one by one, "Well, An'an, remember to not stop taking the medicine I gave you. If you run out, ask your sister for more."

After all, Guai'an has lost his foundation and it will take him a while to recover.

dong dong...

"Master, Mu Nian requests to see you."

Chen Bei's voice came from outside.

Linglong's movements were still gentle, but her voice was extremely light: "Come in."

Footsteps approached, "Master, the gift list has been checked, please review it."

Chen Bei, who had set the table, stepped forward, took the tray from the kneeling Mu Nian, and walked inside around the screen with his eyes lowered.

It just so happened that the last hair accessory on Zian's head was taken off.

Chen Bei placed the tray on the dressing table and stepped back, "Master, my Lord, you can have your meal now."

Zi'an's attention has been attracted by several thick red books on the tray.

He reached out to take it, but his hand was held by someone. A gentle and strong force came over him, and he fell into the familiar Leng Xiang's arms.

"Let's eat first. There will be plenty of time for these things later."

Zi'an nodded obediently: "Okay, my wife."

After getting a response, Linglong let go of Zi'an and instead held his hand and walked out.

When passing by Chen Bei, he asked, "What's going on outside?" The noise from the front hall could be heard from here.

Seeing that his master's cloak was about to fall off, Chen Bei took a few steps forward and pulled the cloak together for him.

He said respectfully, "Everyone has come to give gifts, Ming Si is receiving them in the front hall."

Zi'an nodded at Chen Bei without saying anything to interrupt their conversation.

"Well, you and Mu Nian stay here to serve the master."

As they were talking, several people came to the table.

Looking at the table full of delicious food, Zi'an scratched Linglong's palm with his little finger.

Linglong, who was still giving orders, stopped talking and looked sideways at the person next to her gently.

"What's wrong, Guaan?"

Zi'an let go of Linglong and picked up the silver chopsticks on the table to help Linglong serve the dishes: "My wife has been tired all day, eat something first."

Linglong did not refuse and looked at Chen Bei: "Xiao Bei, go to the front to help Ming Si, I will come later."

Chen Bei saluted: "Yes, Master."

Zi'an also looked at Mu Nian, "Mu Nian, wait outside."

"Yes, my lord."

creak...

The door closed. Zi'an looked in the direction of the door and asked gently, "Sister, did you punish them?"

"Yes! But my dear An, why don't you call me wife anymore?" He put a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs into Zi'an's bowl: "Try these dishes and see how they taste."

Zi'an's cheeks flushed slightly: "An'an feels that calling her sister in private will make our relationship closer."

After saying this, he didn't dare to look at Linglong. He picked up the silver chopsticks, picked up a piece of pork ribs and put it into his mouth. The sour and sweet taste hit his taste buds.

As Zi'an's eyes grew brighter, Linglong picked up a few more of his favorite dishes and placed them on the plate in front of him.

"I plan to use these dishes to open a restaurant. If they don't taste good, Guai Anke must give suggestions in time."

Zi'an swallowed the food in his mouth and nodded seriously: "It's delicious. The taste and color are better than those in Delicious House."

Linglong smiled, picked up the chopsticks and started eating, and said, "After the meal, let Ming Si accompany you for a walk."

Seeing Linglong finish the food in front of him, he put down the silver chopsticks and nodded: "Okay, An An will wait for my wife to come back in the room."

Linglong stood up, pinched Zi'an's chubby cheeks, and held him down as he was about to stand up: "No need to see me off. Remember not to eat too much."

Zi'an swallowed the food in his mouth and nodded obediently: "Yes, Zi'an saved it."

When he opened the door, Ming Si was already standing next to Mu Nian.

"Master." Ming Si, who was originally nonchalant, immediately stood up straight and bent towards Linglong.

"Well, have almost all the people in the bookstore come here?"

Ming Si did not speak this time. Mu Nian knelt down and replied, "Master, I have left ten people in the bookstore."

"Well, serve the master well."

After saying this, he walked towards the hall.

in the hall.

Wen Ying and Wen Shanchu stood together, whispering something.

"General Changsheng, General Yan is here to congratulate you."

The clear and loud voice echoed throughout the hall.

Some high-ranking officials who were waiting for an opportunity were horrified when they heard this.

The owner behind Anlongzhai is quite someone else's.

At this moment, a red figure stepped into the hall.

"The bride has arrived."

Almost instantly, the hall, which had been noisy just now, became quiet.

Linglong didn't care and walked towards the main seat indifferently.

Chen Bei stepped forward quickly and handed the book in his hand to Linglong.

"Master, please take a look."

Linglong waved her hand and glanced at the people entering the hall.

Almost all of them are related to official power.

Chen Bei put the book back into his arms, picked up the wine pot and wine cup beside him, poured a glass of wine and placed it next to Linglong.

Linglong picked up the wine cup and raised it towards the people in the hall: "It is an honor for my wife and I that you have come to my humble home today. I will drink first as a token of my respect."

As soon as the sound fell, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.

"Xiao Bei, our guest has worked hard on the journey. Please take him downstairs to have a meal and rest."

Chen Bei cupped his hands: "Yes, Master."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up straight and gestured to the servants in the hall.

The attendants followed suit and moved in a well-trained manner.

Wen Shanchu in the corner sighed, "See, mother, I said that Your Highness is cold and emotionless."

Snapped……

With a backward kick, Wen Ying gently slapped Wen Shanchu on the back of the head.

"What are you talking about?"

"Hiss..." Wen Shanchu rubbed his head and looked at his mother complainingly: "Mom, didn't you say that touching someone is humiliating?"

Wen Ying rolled her eyes at her and left the hall with Yan Yan.

Linglong took Chen Bei to the study.

"Did you find something?"

Chen Bei put a black brocade box on the desk, "Master, this is a gift from Yudan Medical Clinic."

Linglong, sitting behind the desk, calmly looked at the strange totem on the box.

"This box gives me a bad feeling."

Whenever he touched the box, he felt like it was winter and the chill penetrated into his bones.

Youxue, who was coiled on Linglong's wrist, crawled out at this time and circled around the box.