Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 419 [The grace of nurturing cannot be forgotten]

"Ling'er, people can be ruthless and unjust in this life, and they can do whatever they want for what they want, but the kindness of nurturing should never be forgotten." The man's eyes were a little sad.

Chu Lingling knew that he was thinking of Xuanyuan Hechen and Pang Qing treating him like that, but he had imprisoned her for 16 years.

And his master, before he wanted to be filial to him, the master left.

Chen Lingling sighed silently, and said softly, "Okay, I will never forget his kindness in nurturing me."

"Ling'er, my husband, I don't know if you have seen those common people's homes. Some people rely on themselves to grow up, or find out that they are not their own, so they yell at their parents who raised them since they were young. Husband is not trying to talk about filial piety, but the humanity that a person should have. Many people grow up and start to ignore the elderly when their wings are hardened. After all, they accept you and tolerate you when you have no power to restrain the chicken. Look at you, but you are good, if you have a big achievement, you think you are awesome, that kind of person is looked down upon by your husband, even if he becomes a god against the sky, he will be looked down upon by your husband." The man's teary eyes were wet, and his fists were tightly clenched. Clenching tightly, the joints are distinct.

Chen Lingling lowered her head, "I see, I will never forget Chu Hui's kindness in nurturing me, don't be angry."

Xuanyuan Jiaye shook his head, swallowed the moisture in his eyes, and patted her little hand with a smile, "I'm not angry, maybe this is the way of the world, people say that the world is sinister and the royal family is dark, but in fact they are very simple, what is complicated is man."

"Actually, if you're old, you can be a teacher." She raised her head with a smile in her eyes.

"Mr. Teacher?" Xuanyuan Jiaye was stunned, "I can't do it as a husband. My husband has a bad temper. If I encounter someone who can't teach, I will probably go crazy."

"Why didn't I see that you have a bad temper?" Chen Lingling asked strangely, tilting her head.

The man curled his lips, and there was a slightly naughty smile on the corner of his mouth, "That's because for you, you can act coquettishly, play with your temper, or lose your temper in front of your husband, but if someone else dares to play with your temper in front of your husband If your husband doesn't dump him to Dugu Snow Mountain, he will be considered strong for your husband."

"..."

After being silent for about two or three seconds, Chen Lingling suddenly burst out laughing.

"Xuanyuan Jiaye...you're killing me with laughter! Hahaha!"

Seeing her laughing so hard that she couldn't open her eyes, the man also laughed.

Drinking tea, chatting, watching you smile, the time is so peaceful.

Stayed in the inn for another half a month, and it wasn't until Chen Lingling got tired of talking that Xuanyuan Jiaye started to take her back to the country.

The road back to Beijing was not short, the two walked back talking and laughing, it was already spring, the roadside was full of wild flowers, the fragrance was tangy, and the air was very good.

"Don't pick wild flowers by the roadside~~" Sitting in the sedan chair, Chen Lingling hummed a tune while eating red dates, feeling very comfortable.

"After eating the red dates for so long, my face finally turned red, and I don't need to eat them tomorrow." Xuanyuan Jiaye took her pulse, "I will be able to enter the capital in about two days."

"Yes, you will be the emperor when you return to Yongling. I will be my regent, that's good." Chen Lingling's tone couldn't tell whether it was good or bad.

The man was stunned, looked at her with a sideways smile, did not answer, but replied: "Yes, my husband is going to be the emperor, so Ling'er will sit on the regent."

When Chen Lingling heard this, she almost bit her tongue angrily, glared at him, turned over to face the wooden wall and fell asleep.

With a smile in his eyes, the man stretched out his hand to stroke her hair, and Chen Lingling hugged her hair, not letting him touch it.

Xuanyuan Jiaye paused, and then laughed loudly, but deep love was condensed in those curved eyes.

(End of this chapter)