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Chapter 7

My beauties looked confused.

"Cousin, you can't do this." Seeing that King Jing was walking away with the fat dumplings, Lin Yannen lay on the couch and silently missed the old love he had when he smashed the face of the young master who dared to secretly curse his family behind his back in order to avenge himself. Seeing that the cousin was actually taking this idea, he hurriedly got up and wanted to snatch the concubine out of King Jing's arms.

As a sister who had only met once, he simply thought this sister was quite fun, but she had no more feelings. But seeing her brother Lin Heng smiled with murderous aura, he looked curiously at the hands being held in his hand, looking at his little dumpling with great grudges.

Nothing special.

Ahn looked at him with the collar on his back and decided to be the enemy with this cousin behind!

"I'll keep it for a few days."

Finally, there is a dumpling to get close to, but King Jing definitely doesn't want to let go.

"Your Highness respects himself." Lin Heng said in a warm voice.

King Jing became more and more confused.

He just wants to raise fat dumplings, why doesn’t he be respectful?

"The Ten Girls are only better at ill, so they can't do anything outside. She will probably stay in the Duke's Mansion in the future. If Your Highness wants to play close to her, just come to the Duke's Mansion."

The wife of the Duke of Ning Guo knew that King Jing had a more temper and knew that he was sincere, but he liked soft children. It was probably because King Jing had followed the emperor to fight in front of him since he was a child. He had too strong murderous aura on his body. He would cry loudly whenever he saw him. Where was the stupid and intimate man who was so stupid? The wife of the Duke of Ning Guo thought that everyone in the Nanyang Marquis' Mansion said that King Jing was a fool, so she couldn't help but sigh.

If a fool is lucky, he may be a concubine.

If you can get the green eyes of King Jing, if you can get the little protection of King Jing in the future, your concubine will not ask anyone to bully you at will.

Regarding King Jing's willingness to take care of Angu, Mrs. Ning Guo did not think there was anything wrong with it.

Ahn is young and only six years old. Even if King Jing takes care of him for a few more days, he will not be able to say anything.

"Is sick?" When I turned around, I saw Ahn kicking the little fat leg hard to fight Lin Yan. Her little face was so suffocating, but her face was indeed a little white. King Jing frowned and looked at Lin Yan.

The latter smiled and let the little thing kick him, but his legs were too short. Seeing that Xiaotuanzi's eyes were slowly red, he immediately coughed uneasyly and carried her back to the couch. He put it down. He saw Ahn turn over, crawling away neatly and quickly, climbing behind Lin Heng, and plucking Lin Heng's hem, looking at him vigilantly.

"Why is she so close to her elder brother?" Lin Yan felt a little unhappy.

King Jing didn't say anything, but there was a little bit of this in his eyes.

"You are still a childish temper, so the Ten Sisters are naturally afraid of you." Lin Heng skillfully held Ahn in his arms, pressing his slender hands on her soft spine, shocking her one by one.

Being loved like this, the Ten Girls felt so comfortable that their eyes narrowed and they hugged Lin Heng and refused to let go.

This is her favorite person.

The second son of the Lin family and his biological father, Duke Ning, hugged in the same corner, looking at Prince Ning with jealousy.

King Jing sat beside Lin Heng in Lin Heng's defensive gaze, and he was about to touch him even if he lowered his head.

Prince Ning Guo said he would not touch him, and turned around and refused with a smile.

He was worried that this guy would run away if he stole his sister.

On the contrary, Ahn thought that King Jing was really a good person. He hugged his cousin's neck and pressed his little head against his cousin's shoulder. He pulled a silly smile at King Jing, and said in a silly voice, "Your Highness, a good person."

"Call me, cousin." King Jing said lightly.

Ahn tilted his head, but did not call him, but slowly retreated into Lin Heng's arms and stopped talking.

King Jing was frowning and looked at Mrs. Ningguo with doubts, and told him that because Mrs. Ningguo and his biological mother, the queen, were sisters of the same mother, there was nothing wrong with calling him a cousin.

Of course, His Highness Jing obviously forgot about the past when the young master in Shou'an Marquis's mansion called him a message to him when his cousin was directly pulled into Yunxiao. He only felt that Ahn seemed very unfamiliar with him. Seeing that Mrs. Ning Guo was silent and bowed her head, he said unhappy, "I call my Highness and become dissatisfied."

It wasn't the time to draw Master Shou'an to a dog.

Thinking that Mrs. Shou'an Hou was also the legitimate aunt of King Jing, Mrs. Shou'an Hou should have called King Jing's cousin, but was beaten so hard that he could not find Bei. Mrs. Ning Guo sighed.

"Just call me cousin." She leaned over and said to the concubine.

But Ahn moved the corners of her mouth, lowered her head and said nothing.

Although she had been playing for a while, she still remembered her identity.

She was just the daughter of the Nanyang Hou, but she went to call Prince Jing's cousin? This made people hear it, and maybe they would have to call her a frivolous word.

She suddenly thought about how arrogant she had just been.

In fact, she is just a concubine who was swept out of the house.

Seeing that she was a little cautious again, Mrs. Ning Guogong's eyes were a little bit of care, and asked Prince Jing to sit aside, then touched Ahn's face and smiled, "This child is timid and shy, so come slowly. If Your Highness likes her, after a long time, she will naturally change her words."

Seeing the young man in black clothes sitting aside with a straight figure, full of sharpness, handsome and a bit of awesomeness, she thought of the current situation in the harem, and couldn't bear to disappoint King Jing, so she nodded slightly to Ah Xiang.

"Don't be afraid."

Seeing that Ahn clenched her fists and lowered her head, and was stunned again, Lin Heng gently spread her hands apart and held them in his hand.

"I'm afraid." Ahn said in a low voice.

She was much afraid, and she was also afraid of being frivolous, and told others not to like her anymore. If she was abandoned, what would she do if the Ningguo Duke's Mansion felt that she was arrogant and disliked her anymore?

"I won't want you." Seeing that her happiness just now had dissipated, Lin Heng felt more pity for her. Thinking of her witnessing her biological father throwing her to others with his own eyes, he became more and more anxious and gentle at a young age.

"Be good, my dear, don't want others." Prince Jing said he wanted to raise her for a few days, but her dear was not flattered at all, but was frightened instead.

She was really worried that Lin Heng would agree and throw herself to someone else.

But Lin Heng stopped King Jing and said he would not support him.

He is really the best cousin.

"What a timid little thing." Lin Yan also found that Ahn was so harsh and weak on the outside. He was so imposing when he kicked him just now, and he was listless in the blink of an eye. He also reached out to touch Ahn's head and turned around to smile at Prince Jing with a show of flaunting.

He was about to express what the flesh felt was, but he saw a maid's voice coming from outside. Then he raised the curtain and saw a beautiful and proud woman, who was as bright as a pearl, walked in with a string of beautiful maids. She was very beautiful, with a long almond eyes and long eyebrows. Her pride made her look a little more eye-catching.

"You brother and sister are here?" Mrs. Ning Guo had been waiting for Mrs. Nanyang for a long time. When she saw her coming, she stood up and smiled.

"Sister-in-law is looking for me?" Mrs. Marquis of Nanyang raised her chin slightly and asked coldly.

My mother was so happy that she asked Lin Yan to tickle the flesh and giggle. When she heard this, she quickly turned her head.

When she saw the beautiful and proud woman, she was stunned and anxiously wanted to crawl out of Lin Heng's arms, but her body was soft and unstable for a moment.

Seeing that she was pitiful, Lin Heng sighed in his heart, put her on the couch, saw her twisting her jacket, and nervously greeting Mrs. Nanyang Hou.

"Give me, please my wife." An Gong clumsyly arched his claws, and felt something was wrong. He didn't know how to greet his elders. He couldn't help but look at Qingmei who was silent beside him anxiously.

She is grateful to Mrs. Marquis of Nanyang.

No matter how many bad things she said, the imperial physicians she invited when she was seriously ill and the medicine she drank every day, Qingmei said, were nods from Mrs. Marquis of Nanyang.

Although she neglected her and was unwilling to raise her, she did not have any worse thoughts about herself.

The Marquis of Nanyang didn't even look at the dumpling on the couch, and walked straight to the Duke of Ning Guo who sat down. He looked at Duke of Ning Guo who was lying on the couch and was diligently holding the fat dumpling. Then he said with a cold face, "Sister-in-law wants to tell me that little..."

She paused and said coldly, "Tell me about that little girl? I heard that the bastard wanted to raise her for her sister-in-law and brother, which is great. I don't know how to raise her..." She saw the girl looking at her with a hurried look, and said in a colder and harder voice, "Raising the concubine daughter of another woman."

"If my sister-in-law likes her, she will give it to her. She has nothing to do with me in the future."

"Thank you for treatment and medication, thank you madam." Seeing that Mrs. Nanyang Marquis really refused to support her, Ang said thank you in a low voice.

It is natural that the Madam Marquis of Nanyang refused to support her.

Why do those who are legitimate mothers have to pretend to be virtuous and raise the concubine's daughters?

He asked Angie to say that she was afraid she didn't have that mind either.

Not a bitch.

"You are always stubborn, but you push the concubine's daughter to the eldest wife and let people know in the future, and your reputation is not good."

"Men have changed their hearts, what else do I need to be famous for?!" asked Mrs. Marquis of Nanyang.

The wife of the Duke of Ning Guo was speechless and sighed softly for a moment, "I know you are angry with your second brother. But if the ten girls came to the Duke's Mansion indiscriminately, they would only say that you are jealous and unkind and shameful of the concubine's daughter. You don't care about your reputation. Do you ignore the reputation of the eldest girl, Erya, you gave birth to? If your reputation is bad, it would be fine in the past. Now, the trend of the central and southern dynasties in Beijing is growing, and even the reputation of the daughter is bad, and even the reputation of the daughter is bad. It's fine to say that the second girl is not in a hurry to get married. The eldest girl is talking about marriage, don't you want to choose a good family for her?"

Everything she said was reasonable, and Mrs. Marquis of Nanyang fell silent.

After a long time, Mrs. Ning Guogong said tentatively, "How about..." She glanced over the earnest Duke Ning Guogong, and two sons with different faces but looked at each other, and said with a fluttering look, "I have an idea."

"What's the idea?" Mrs. Marquis of Nanyang couldn't help but ask.

"I took the Ten Girls to the eldest house and said that I had no daughters under my knees. Therefore, I asked the Ten Girls who lost their mother in my second brother's mansion, which would be fine with your reputation."
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