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Chapter 155

"Mr. Sir, is anyone here?" Although it was not the first time that he was held in Han Qing's arms, it was the first time in his life that he was held in the arms of another woman at the same time. Dou Rong's smile suddenly almost dropped.

Blood, reminds me with a voice that sounds like begging for mercy.

On the other side, Xu Ziling's whole body was tense and she struggled to stand up and escape. However, her legs were shaking so much that she could not stand steady. After thinking about it, she had no choice but to close her eyes again and resign herself to fate.

"Let them avoid it because any husband won't hug his own mother-in-law." Han Qing gently pecked Dou Rong on the face and said softly. Then, he looked at Xu Ziling who looked like cooked shrimps and said

Hold your arms tighter.

The maids and servants withdrew with great eyesight, and helped their master to close the door.

In a big family, there are many ridiculous things, and the maids have long been used to it. Other young masters like Han Tixing usually have many wives and concubines at home, and they have already given birth to a lot of children. But Han Tixing has so far

, but only have one wife and one concubine, and have not seen half of the children, so it is appropriate to work harder day and night.

However, what everyone did not expect was that Han Qing did not make any move next. He gently held Dou Rong and Xu Ziling and looked around, feeling satisfied.

The two girls were already prepared to risk everything to accompany him for a ridiculous time to soothe the regret in his heart after sending Zhou Min away. However, they did not wait for the storm to come. They secretly opened their eyes one after another, and secretly looked at him.

Looking at his face, he saw that he had already looked out the window.

"What's wrong, Mr. Lang?" Dou Rong's mood suddenly became uneasy again. She struggled slightly and asked softly, "Do you still have a headache? I'll have someone bring you some more sobering soup."

"It doesn't hurt anymore. It stopped hurting a long time ago!" Han Qing smiled and let go of his arms, explaining in a low voice, "I'm thinking, is it still too late?"

"Why is it too late? Are you going to Qingzhou to take up the post? What does Sir need to prepare? I will go to Zhang Luo immediately." Hearing that Han Qing seemed to be talking about serious matters with Dou Rong, Xu Ziling quickly escaped from Han Qing's control.

He raised his blushing face and asked softly.

"Go to Doujiapu and propose marriage. First, confirm your marriage to Rongwa. We can't let her remain anonymous." Han Qing thought for a while and responded solemnly.

"Langjun, Langjun can make the decision himself. I, I sent someone to inform my grandpa!" Upon hearing this, Dou Rong's anxiety suddenly turned into joy and shyness. She covered her face with her hands, turned around and ran away.

"I'll help you prepare for the door-to-door ceremony!" Xu Ziling's eyes shone with envy, but she knew that no matter what, she couldn't compete with Dou Rong, who had lived and died with Han Qing. After thinking about it, she knelt down and bowed before leaving.

"Don't leave in a hurry." Han Qing stepped forward with a smile and gently held her arm. "Do you have any relatives here? We all have to go to Qingzhou soon. Since you have decided to do this

If you follow me for the rest of your life, we must be careful about etiquette."

"This, this..." Xu Ziling's eyes immediately began to turn red, and her eyes were full of tears. "Thank you sir for your mercy. I was abducted by human traffickers when I was a child and sold to my adoptive mother in Yangzhou.

The adoptive mother resold them to the Lotus Class. They should have relatives, but I can’t remember what they look like, what their last name is, where they live, I…”

"Then let Dou Rong's father recognize you as his goddaughter, okay?" Han Qing sighed slightly, then asked softly.

"Dou, Master Dou is now a local celebrity. I'm afraid, I'm afraid he thinks I'm from a humble background." Xu Ziling was stunned, and more tears came to her eyes.

Her deed of sale had long been found out from a large pile of confiscated items by a sly local official and sent to Han Qing on his own initiative.

And Han Qing had already returned the deed of betrayal to her.

Therefore, according to the laws of the Song Dynasty, she is now a free agent. However, in the eyes of the world, she will never be able to get rid of the mark of a prostitute, no matter whose hand she holds the contract of prostitution.

"It's okay. I'll write to him personally. If he doesn't want to, I'll ask Zhang Fan and Wang Wu if they would like to recognize you as their goddaughter." Han Qing thought about it for a moment and understood where Xu Ziling's sadness came from.

, smiled and hugged her, promising softly.

When Xu Ziling heard this, she couldn't control her emotions. She simply put her head on Han Qing's shoulder and burst into tears. After venting all the grievances in her heart, she suddenly realized that her husband hadn't eaten yet. She quickly stood up again.

He stabilized his body, wiped his eyes that were swollen from crying, and apologized, "Lang Jun, I was so happy that I was so happy just now. I will pack the food for the morning and ask Lang Jun and Sister Dou to forgive me for being rude."

"Let the maids bring the breakfast to the second room, and the three of us will eat together. While eating, we will discuss the details. The formal wedding will definitely have to wait for Zhou Min to send the divorce documents. But the engagement ceremony can be arranged first.

." Han Qing smiled, grabbed a towel and wiped his wet shoulders while giving instructions softly.

When Xu Ziling saw this, she felt even more guilty. She quickly apologized in a low voice and trotted out the door, but she almost bumped into Dou Rong who was standing outside the door.

"I'll go talk to my grandpa, don't worry, he wants you and me to become sisters." Dou Rong had practiced martial arts and was quick to respond. She gently gave Xu Ziling a hand and promised in a very low voice.

"Well, thank you sister!" Xu Ziling knew that Dou Rong must have looked at the way she was lying on Han Qing's shoulder, crying loudly, but she ignored her shyness and quickly knelt down to salute.

Dou Rong gently held her arm, and then ordered in a lower voice, "Let's go, I will go to the kitchen with you to arrange the meal. By the way, we will discuss how to buy clothes on the way. There are many things that I can do.

I don’t even understand…”

"I don't understand either. However, I can discuss it with my sister." Xu Ziling blushed, shook her head slightly, and then nodded slightly. Then she followed Dou Rong and walked away quickly.

The two of them made a tacit agreement not to mention what happened last night.

Quan Dang Zhou Min was just a stranger she met on the road. She and her husband chatted happily and drank happily. After the banquet was over, they would never see each other again.

In fact, there were several arguments between Zhou Min and Han Qing last night. Han Qing forgot about it, but the two of them remembered it clearly.

At that time, Zhou Min was already drunk, slapping the table and laughing that Han Qing was Liu Jingsheng's son.

Han Qing seemed very angry at the time, and even quarreled with her. However, in a flash, he smiled and said: "There is nothing wrong with Liu Jingsheng's son. Han is an ordinary person, and he only wants to be worthy of the person he loves, and look up to him."

No shame. As for people with the surname Liu and Cao in the world, Han doesn’t care and has no control over them.”

Zhou Min must have been very disappointed at that time, so that not long after the argument, he was half-hearted and prepared to leave.

But at that moment, the two of them were immediately relieved and filled with joy.


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