Chapter 220: good news

The next day, it was the day when Ling Xiao went to the Prince’s House.
Ling Wuye did not like to ask: "Auntie, are you going to Prince Edward today?"
Ling Wuye is not happy to have a lot of contact with Wei Yan from the bottom of his heart. Male unmarried women are not married, Guada Li should be shunned. Even if you want to cure, you don't have to be alone! What's more, it is still in the Prince's House, just under the eyes of the Emperor Sun...
I don’t think it is appropriate.
But he is a father, and he is increasingly devoid of confidence in his increasingly tough daughter. Ling Xiao is also protecting Ling Jingyu wholeheartedly. His opinion has become insignificant.
At the thought of this, Ling Wuye felt full of sorrow.
Ling Jingwei’s response was unexpected:
I will not go today.

I paused again and said: "When Wei Tai doctor gave me a doctor's visit last time, my illness has to be slowly adjusted, and I am anxious to come. I will go back to Chunchun every 25 months. Auntie will go later. Prince Edward’s needle was accompanied by his father, and I didn’t have to show up and go back and forth.

Ling Wuye immediately took a long sigh of relief and stretched his brow and smiled: "Whether, Wei Tai doctor said so, you can rest in the squatting room!"
Like being afraid of silence and remorse, he hurriedly led Ling Xiao away.
Ling Jingwei quietly looked at the figure of Ling Wuye and Ling Xiaoyuan, and his mind was full of thoughts.
The words just made were the words that she and Wei Yan had agreed on.
There are many people in the Prince's House, and every move is not a grandson, but also a Queen of the Palace. In order to be cautious, the two will not meet in Prince Edward in the future.
Huichuntang was established by Wei Yan, and the management guys inside were loyal to him. It is much safer for the two to meet there.
Thinking of Wei Yan, Ling Jing did not think of the meaningful words that the Emperor Sun said yesterday. The doubts that are in the bottom of my heart have come to my mind.
What did Wei Yan and Huang Taisun say? What does he want to do?
Somehow, there was always a heavy and unpredictable feeling in her heart... I can’t wait to see Wei Yan immediately. Ask a question clearly. It is a pity that you have to wait a few days before you go to fifteen.
......
In the next few days, Ling Jingyu spent his time in the floating anxiety.
The good news of the Prince of God and the British government quickly spread to the ears of Ling family.
Sun had long anticipated that he would not be surprised to hear about this. He only sneaked a few words in private with Ling’s grandfather:
With the family of Jiang’s family, it’s also a good match with the Prince’s House. Yan’s marriage at the end of the year seems to be too grandchildren. The marriage of His Royal Highness is also fast."
Ling Daye sighed: "Today I am in the official department of the Ministry of Industry, listening to the well-informed colleagues. The wedding of His Royal Highness is scheduled for March next year."
"I only hope that the aunt's illness can be cured as soon as possible." Sun's subconsciously lowered his voice: "The emperor Sun Ming was married at the beginning of the year. At least he had to wait for the half-year-old Sun to cross the door and then enter the government." There is still a year or so."
Uncle Ling didn't take it seriously and smiled: "There is a doctor who is going to heal, and the aunt's illness must be cured soon. Maybe it won't last for a year. At that time. Auntie just happened to be married and can marry. It is."
The husband and wife are talking, and they listen to the people, and Ling Wuye is here.
Ling Uncle led Ling Wuye to the study.
The two are brothers and sisters of a mother. Although they rarely meet each other these years, their feelings are thicker than others.
Ling Wuye does not need to worry about it. Frowning eyebrows whine: "Big Brother, don't you say that the Emperor Sun is quite a bit of a heart to the aunt? How can the Emperor and the Grandson get married so soon?"
Uncle Ling looked at Ling Wuye with a polite look, and Zhangkou counted down: "Hey, you are all in your thirties. Still so unsettled. What is the identity of the Empress Dowager? Noble and righteous. After you have passed the door, you can pass your own heart and squat."
"What is the situation of our Lingjia? Is it still unclear in your heart? Taisun’s dream is that you don’t care, and Auntie can marry the Prince’s House to be a grandson. It’s already a blessing.

"I have said these things clearly in the letter, you should not be confused. Moreover, this kind of thing must not be mentioned to people at will, and it is good to know what you are."
Ling Wuye nodded and looked nodded.
The human heart is greedy, and when there is contentment.
Before coming to Beijing, he thought that his daughter would be lucky to be a grandson in the future. Into the Prince's House, I received a grandchildren's courtesy, and the greed and ambition of Ling Wuye's heart grew secretly. After secretly imagining that my daughter had done Taisun, he was the father-in-law of the Emperor Sun, and I wondered how many glory and wealth were waiting for myself.
Unfortunately, the dream has not been waiting for a few days, it was ruthlessly awakened.
Uncle Ling saw Ling Wu’s unsatisfactory look and softened his tone:
The five brothers, the grandson’s wife’s business has become a foregone conclusion, and you don’t think about it. The most important thing now is to cure the aunt’s first. disease."
"Auntie's disease is cured, and there is hope for marrying Prince's Mansion. Otherwise, everything is just a fantasy."
Ling Wuye tightened his brow with annoyance: "Auntie is my daughter. When I don't want her to get better soon? A girl's family, got this kind of illness, it is like a monster. If it is not cured, this life can be It’s all over, you can only go to the ancestral hall to eat the Buddha."
Ling Wuye was excited and talking was really not good.
Uncle Ling couldn’t listen anymore, and he stunned Ling Wu’s eyes unconsciously:
Which monsters are not monsters, how can you just say this? You are still a relative of Auntie.

Ling Wu’s words were exported, and he knew that he had lost his words. There was no refusal to argue:
There are no other people here, only two of us, and I’m in a hurry to speak.

Uncle Ling is too lazy to say him again, only repeatedly said: "In short, treating aunts is the first priority. After a few days to fifteen, you will accompany the aunt to return to Chuntang."
Ling Wuye also knew that this matter matter, and soon nodded.
Among the people, what is really happy for this good news is none other than Chiang.
Jiang’s family was born in the Jiang family, and the British government’s glory was lost. Jiang Rongyue is her cousin, and her feelings are also close. Today, Jiang Rongyue has set such a good relationship, and her cousin’s face is also quite radiant.
Her family is very big, and her status has risen with her. Sun’s attitude towards her in these days has become more and more cordial.
However, these are nothing. What really makes Chiang’s happy is that the monthly letter of this month has been half a month late.
She didn't have a voice, and quietly invited the doctor to diagnose the pulse, and she was diagnosed with a happy pulse. (To be continued.)