Feng Lingyue’s words fell in Qian Linglong’s ears, hitting her heart directly, she couldn’t help but stared at the two Feng Lingyue in surprise, "Sister Feng, you, what are you doing? You have nowhere. I'm sorry."
"Linglong, I misunderstood you earlier."
"If you know that you broke with your father and brother in the clan for Xiao Ningzi, I would not embarrass you like I did before."
Feng Lingyue pursed her lips, her eyes filled with apology.
"Sister Feng, I..."
"I…"
Qian Linglong's voice gradually became choked with tears in her eyes.
Seeing Qian Linglong's appearance, Zhou Meiniang felt a heartache in her heart, and then slowly walked forward, embracing her in her arms with her hands and stroking her hair.
"My child, I've suffered for you, don't worry, in the future, Yue'er and I will not let you be wronged any more."
"If that stinky boy from Suning dares to bully you in the future, tell Weiniang and Weiniang will help you clean him up!"
Listening to Zhou Meiniang's words, a warm current surged in Qian Linglong's heart, and her body trembled slightly, two crystal clear tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, slowly sliding down her white cheeks.
"Well, Linglong, don't cry."
Feng Lingyue wiped the tears from the corners of Qian Linglong's eyes with a hand towel, revealing a slight smile.
"Child, it's just this wedding that I've wronged you."
Zhou Meiniang slowly loosened her arms around Qian Linglong, and said softly.
"Bo... Mother, it's okay. Actually, I don't think there is any problem with marrying Patriarch Pang, I just want to be with Suning forever." Qian Linglong smiled and said with a choked voice.
"Linglong, rest assured, when the wedding is over, I will let Suning accompany you back to Qianjia."
"After all, blood is thicker than water. Family affection is so easy. If you can break it, you can break it. You, happily, marry in the most beautiful appearance."
Feng Lingyue took Qian Linglong's hand, and a gleam of light flashed in her eyes. She knew better than anyone what she thought in Qian Linglong's heart. After all, she had experienced these things.
"Well, thank you sister Feng, thank you mother!"
She seemed to feel the kindness of Feng Lingyue and Zhou Meiniang to her, Qian Linglong burst into laughter, the melancholy in her eyes was swept away, and she turned into a lively and sunny appearance.
"But, Suning should be very busy," Qian Linglong asked in confusion.
Listening to Qian Linglong's words, Feng Lingyue pretended to be fierce, "If Xiao Ningzi dares not go, I will clean him up with my mother!"
Ha~ Cut!
On the top of Ningxiang Attic, a voice suddenly remembered.
"Hehe, why, the body is weak?"
Jiang Bailin turned his head away, cast a strange look at Suning on the side, a slight arc of the corner of his mouth, mockingly said.
"Go, go, you're empty, your whole family is empty!" Suning touched the bridge of her nose and shouted sharply.
Listening to Suning's stern shout, Jiang Bailin couldn't help laughing. Both Suning and Sun looked up at the starry night sky, falling into deep thought.
After the affairs of the Wang family, Suning always had a feeling of unclear explanation, and this unclear feeling made her heart feel a trace of panic and anxiety.
"Suning, I heard that you are going to Tianyuanzong after this big wedding."
Jiang Bailin took out a pot of wine from the bracelet, took a big sip, and said softly, with a hint of reluctance in his words.
"Well, the time has not yet been set, after all, there are still more things in hand, and it's not too late to go after the processing."
"But you, what plans do you have in the future? Are you not going to have a little white phosphorus with Wan'er, haha", looking at the somewhat sad Jiang Bailin, Suning teased, trying to ease the heavy atmosphere.
Listening to Suning’s words, Jiang Bailin smiled and shook his head. For the future, he actually didn’t think much about it,
Perhaps, maybe I will walk around with Wan’er. After all, I haven’t been with her for a long time. ."
Seeing Jiang Bailin's appearance, Suning's emotions were a bit saddened by him, and then he grabbed the hip flask from Jiang Bailin's hand and rolled his eyes at him.
"Your uncle, can you speak well, like a last word!"
"Let's go, I'm not here with you sad anymore!"
When the voice fell, Suning slowly stood up and jumped down.
Suning’s words fell in Jiang Bailin’s ears. He shook his head helplessly and chuckled as if he was thinking of something. Then he moved his figure and chased Suning, "Your uncle’s, it’s a century-old brew. You stand still!"
Under the quiet night sky, the figures of Suning and Jiang Bailin flashed one after another in the moonlight.
In Shangsan City, there are more rare guests among the Nangong clan. The magnificent hall exudes a faint scent of sandalwood, and a few huge chandeliers with dazzling light hang from the high ceiling. The huge long crystal table is horizontal in the hall, and the light shines on the crystal table, revealing strands of colorful brilliance.
"Boy, are you really going to attend that Suning's wedding?"
"I admit that the kid does have some strength, but what is the identity of our Nangong family, what is your identity, it is really nonsense to go to his wedding!"
Nangong Xun's stern shout continued to echo in the hall. Nangong Ling Qing stood motionless on the side of the hall, looking at Nangong Xun nervously.
"Second Uncle, I ask you, do you recognize Suning's strength?"
"When we met last time, he was only Transforming Mortal Realm. How long has it been since he has already broken through to the Holy Order, I will ask you if he is talented in cultivation!"
Nangong Lingqing rolled his eyes and said loudly.
"This, it's true, what? It has something to do with your going to attend his wedding on behalf of the Nangong family?"
Listening to Nangong Ling Qing's words, Nangong Xun knew what was in his mind.
"No, second uncle, Suning is just a weird, okay, such a good seedling, why don't we get it into my own hands?"
"Furthermore, if the great elder hadn't put pressure on you, you would probably run faster than me, Second Uncle."
While speaking, Nangong Ling Qing's voice gradually became quieter, and he made a murmur.
These words fell in Nangong Xun’s ears, and she was taken aback and slightly embarrassed, "Ahem, what? You can go, but we can only participate on behalf of individuals, not the Nangong clan."
"Okay, leave the second uncle!"
Nangong Lingqing had long guessed that his second uncle Nangong Xun would agree. After all, after returning from Shanglin Province, he often said Suning's name.
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