Seeing Yan Bing fidgeting back and forth on the bed, he let out a long sigh, took a few steps forward, said "get down" in a cold voice, grabbed the medicine bottle, and helped her apply it.
"You don't eat well at ordinary times. You look so thin that you look like skin and bones," Lingyue said while applying medicine, while poking Yan Bing's ribs twice from time to time. Looking at her, she was sometimes afraid of pain and sometimes afraid of itchiness.
He couldn't help but laugh out loud, his anger subsided a bit, and he continued to joke: "If my father knew that I married a skinny girl who is sexy and weak, I don't know how angry he would be."
As soon as Yan Bing heard this, he immediately became energetic. He turned his head and asked with a worried look: "By the way, I don't know yet, what level of martial arts has my father-in-law reached?"
"What do you want to do by asking this??" Lingyue raised her eyebrows when she heard that this was not the right thing to say.
Yan Bing hurriedly waved his hands and explained with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, I mean to find out your father's martial arts level first, so that when he hits me, I will know whether to run or to hold on..."
Hearing this, Lingyue curled her lips and said slowly: "My father is good at writing, so his martial arts level is only in the middle stage of Mingjin."
"Good writing!? Good writing! A person with literary ambitions will probably not do anything directly... Hmm..." Yan Bing was overjoyed, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
"My second uncle is good at martial arts. Now he is in the late stage of Dark Strength, and he is only half a step away from the transformation state." Lingyue ignored Yan Bing's suddenly frozen expression and continued: "My third uncle is good at business. Although I am right
I'm not very interested in martial arts, but what can I do?
He is smart and is now a master of An Jin. As for my fourth uncle, you should be the most like-minded with him. He is very clever and often tinkers with small objects by himself, but his martial arts is also better than that of my father. He is now in the later stage of Ming Jin.
"
"I can't beat any of them..." Yan Bing shook his head, feeling depressed for a while.
As soon as Lingyue heard this, she slapped Yan Bing on the back and shouted loudly: "You still want to fight with my elders!? Have you turned against me??"
"No! Absolutely not that! Madam, don't worry! From now on, your father is my father, your uncle is my uncle, and our grandpa is still our grandpa! I can still understand this! But
...It's just..." Yan Bing spoke impassionedly for a long time, then began to lower his head and think deeply...
"It's just that you have to pay attention to strategy in everything. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you defeat each one one by one." After saying this, Yan Bing rolled his eyes and seemed to have an idea. He climbed up, grabbed Lingyue's hand, and said loudly.
: "Don't worry, leave it to me! I guarantee that your father and several uncles will be served to your satisfaction... Bah! It's all fooled... It's not right, it's wrong to deal with it all... Oh! Anyway, it's just to satisfy them!
Walk!"
After Yan Bing finished speaking, he jumped out of bed, found his favorite peach-colored skirt, put it on, and arranged it again in front of the bronze mirror of the inn, then took Lingyue's hand and strode out
opened the door.
Lingyue looked at her serious look and covered her mouth and snickered for a long time. It wasn't until the two of them walked around the street several times that she heard Yan Bing say with an embarrassed look: "Well... or you should be in front.
Lead the way...I really can't find it..."
At this time, Lingyue could no longer hold back. She was holding her stomach and almost burst into laughter. She laughed and joked: "Looking at your excited look, I thought you really knew the road! Hahaha..."
"Hehe..." Yan Bing scratched the back of his head with a silly smile and followed Lingyue's lead towards the outskirts of the city. Soon, a huge walled city came into view.
From a distance, Baolong Pavilion is not as magnificent as imagined. It has neither tall buildings nor carved pillars. The overall feeling is that it is extremely close to... nature...
Except for a few brick buildings in the courtyard walls and the main hall, most of the other buildings are built using the most common local material, which is bamboo...
Yan Bing stood on the gentle slope, looking at the bamboo buildings in the courtyard wall. He was slightly in a daze. When he walked almost to the gate, he asked in a low voice: "Lingyue, your home...is of the Dai ethnic group?"
"No? My family is all Han, and my mother and several of my aunts are also Han. Why do you ask?" Lingyue looked at Yan Bing with a puzzled expression.
Yan Bing chuckled, pointed to the dozens of bamboo buildings in the courtyard wall, and continued to ask: "Then why is your house all made of bamboo? This style is very similar to the Dai people in Yunnan..."
Lingyue was slightly startled, looked in the direction she pointed, and then replied carelessly: "That's because Jiangsu has a lot of bamboo and saves money. My grandfather said that instead of making the sect glamorous, it is better to use the extra money
They were all used to help the poor, so that’s why it’s like this now…”
"Oh..." Yan Bing nodded thoughtfully, then looked at Lingyue with a puzzled face, and asked softly: "Then why didn't you inherit your grandfather's good habit of thrift? Spend money.
It’s like... that something..."
"That's because I strive for success! I'm good-looking! My father and uncle are willing to give it to you! Can you control it or not!? If you think I spend too much money, then don't marry me! It's like I'm begging you.
!" Lingyue frowned, flicked her arm and let go of Yan Bing's little hand, and ran quickly towards the door. She has been away from home for more than a year. She said she didn't want to go home, which was definitely a lie. Now she is home.
At the door, I didn’t want to delay even a moment.
I saw her running straight to the gate, standing there with her hands on her hips, and the nursing staff at the gate were all stunned...
After being stunned for a long time, I heard several people yelling, as if they had seen a ghost. Some ran to the yard to report the news, and some came up to cry and laugh, leaving Yan Bing alone.
aside.
Li Bing just looked at Lingyue with a smile on her face as she tried to comfort these nurses who were crying with joy. She also addressed them as uncles and elder brothers without any airs of a young lady. It was also obvious that these people really loved her.
When facing them, this eldest lady, Lingyue, completely lost her domineering appearance outside, and looked extraordinarily reasonable and enthusiastic.
After a while, a middle-aged man with an oval face, a long beard and a short beard walked out surrounded by everyone, stood at the gate, and looked at Li Lingyue in silence.
Li Bing looked at his features and recognized the relationship between this man and Lingyue at a glance.
As expected, when Lingyue saw this person, she hesitated a little and shouted in a low voice: "Father... my daughter is back..."
The middle-aged man nodded when he heard this, flicked his sleeves, turned around, turned his back to everyone, raised his sleeves to pretend to wipe his sweat, wiped his face, then turned back and said only
After saying one sentence: "Go home with dad...", he strode towards the courtyard.
Lingyue also smiled with tears in her eyes, exchanged a few words with everyone, then ran up to Yan Bing, smiled slightly, took Yan Bing's hand and walked toward the door.
The guards hurriedly sidestepped and surrounded the two people as they entered the courtyard gate.
"Fourth Miss, this eldest lady is..." one of the older nursing staff asked with a smile.
Hearing this, Lingyue turned to look at Yan Bing, then turned to the nurse and said loudly: "Oh, she? She is my husband, let's go to Uncle Wang first."
"Hey, okay, okay," Uncle Wang nodded and watched them enter with a smile. It wasn't until a long time later that everyone suddenly reacted, looked at each other, and shouted loudly: "Husband—!??"
