The lobby was silent, the sandalwood in the incense burner curled up, and the white smoke swirled around.

Do you want to be my daughter...

Hearing this, Jiang Ningbao smiled stiffly, and a daze flashed across her delicate and soft face, as if a large pot of cold water had been poured from person to person.

This undisguised wood.

No, it is said that the wood still lifted him up. In Jiang Ningbao's opinion, Ding Guo Gong is a piece of dead wood.

She was so obvious, and she deliberately flicked Ding Guo Gong with her eyes. Isn't her sultry skills so bad?

Jiang Ningbao reflected hard in his heart.

The gap between theory and practice is like a skyrocketing.

In the future, we must practice diligently on Ding Guo Gong, and be sure to take this indestructible dead wood.

Jiang Ningbao became more and more frustrated.

When a daughter... does not exist, her goal is to be his daughter-in-law.

After marrying him... hum.

Mrs. Xie, who was thinking about her son and the beautiful girl of the Jiang family, was trembling with shock. The hand holding the teacup shook and the tea in the teapot splashed a few drops.

She looked at this tall and handsome son who had made her proud, and had never been so distressed.

"Cough, Aheng, there is actually another way to become a family."

For example, being your wife.

Mrs. Xie glanced at the indifferent little Jiang family girl, and reminded him gently.

The son is too wood, her mother-in-law's heartbroken.

Deng Guo Gong Xie Heng closed his eyebrows, his eyes fell on the little girl's white face, his eyebrows twisted three points, and he was puzzled: "Isn't the eldest lady in Guo Gong Fu good?"

Grandma Huang was dumbfounded, her mouth twitched, and suddenly felt a little sympathy for the little girl of the Jiang family. The father of the country insisted on wanting Miss Jiang Si to be her daughter.

Jiang Ningbao pondered for a moment, and suddenly remembered that Dingguo Gong rarely entered Beijing and had been staying in the western suburbs. She and Xie Shizi withdrew their relatives and told her to marry Dingguo Gong just these days.

An incredible guess suddenly appeared in her heart. A pair of extremely beautiful eyes straightly looked at Ding Guo Gong's angular and handsome face, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

"Duke Guo, have you heard the rumors that Beijing has been making a lot of noise recently?"

Ding Guo Gong seemed to be wondering why the little girl asked suddenly, but the cold lines on her face were slightly softer, shaking her head and said softly, "I have never heard it."

This time Mrs. Xie and Jiang Ningbao were relieved at the same time, but they were all speechless.

For a long time, the Lord did not know anything.

"Cough, Aheng, there are rumors that the city is full of wind and rain recently and you have a great relationship." Mrs. Xie picked up the tea and squeezed the tea in surprise, her eyes narrowed.

Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng saw her mother's back stiff, her thin lips curled in a straight line, and her brows were cold: "What's the matter?"

"Old lady, let me tell you this." Jiang Ningbao's eyes twitched, his mouth softly whispered, and a white and delicate face radiated a charming smile.

Mrs. Xie glanced at the son of wood with a smile, nodded unconsciously: "Well, Ning Bao girl said it was right."

Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng showed a subtle emotion in his heart.

"Duke Guo, in fact, gossip in Beijing..." Jiang Ningbao's tone was soft, and he talked about the cause and effect of the rumor, but his eyes focused on the look of Ding Guo Gong.

"So, I'm not interested in being your daughter, I just want to be your wife." Jiang Ningbao finished, a flush flushed from her face, and she confessed in a straightforward manner.

In her previous life, she was single until she died. In this life, she decided to chase her strength.

Jiang Ningbao was eager to try.

Grandma Huang's eyes twitched, and the little girl Jiang's appearance looked soft and weak, but her behavior was quite decisive, and it really interpreted what is unreasonable.

Mrs. Xie almost didn't get choked by her spit. This little Jiang family girl was so fierce that even... she said in her face that she would be Aheng's wife.

But she couldn't help but praise her well.

"Aheng, Ning Bao girl is a good girl. She is not afraid of your anger, so don't you think about it?" Mrs. Xie coughed and couldn't help talking to Jiang Ning Bao.

The little girl actually wanted to be his daughter-in-law...the mother was still agitating.

Dengguo Xie Heng, who was caught off guard by the confession, was stiffly stiff, his expressionless face almost cracked, and his eyes could not help looking out at the little girl. Brilliant smile.

"Grandpa, can I be your daughter-in-law?" There was a touch of coquettishness in the soft voice.

"..."

Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng's cold and handsome face can't see a trace of expression, but his mind is blank, his heart thumps, and there seems to be something coming out.

He tightened his heart and warned himself that the little girl was just dizzy for a moment, so she pretended to look away calmly, and there was an impulse to run away in his heart, but his feet grew like nails, and he didn't move a step.

There was silence in the lobby.

Mrs. Xie was interested in waiting for her son's response.

After waiting for a long time, Mrs. Xie couldn't help but couldn't help but add a fire: "Aheng, don't you mind that Ning Bao girl was Jing Yi's fiancee?"

Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng's lips were tightly stretched, and he subconsciously shook his head, his voice low and deep: "No."

"What the hell are you worried about?"

Mrs. Xie asked.

Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng looked away and said softly: "We are not suitable." As soon as he said this, a layer of loss appeared in his heart, and his heart was like a block of cotton.

Yes, not suitable.

He was 12 years older than the little girl, and he was old enough to be the little girl's father.

He... he didn't want the little girl to regret in the future.

Mrs. Xie's heart was half cold, and her son was so distressed that her motherhood broke her heart.

Jiang Ningbao's eyes have always been on Ding Guogong's handsome face. He didn't miss the subtle changes in his expression. He secretly smiled secretly. Such a powerful Ding Guogong is still a little white novice in front of his feelings. Mrs. Xie Lao asked, only Will make this unknowing rotten wood retract into the shell.

It's time for her to play.

Jiang Ningbao continued to make persistent efforts and sacrificed the weapon.

"Grandpa, now I have heard the news that I am going to marry you, so if I can't marry you, I can only hang my hair and be my aunt."

After that, a pair of eyes looked at Xie Heng, Dingguo's pity, with tears of grievance in his eyes.

Jiang Ningbao has a charming and charming appearance, always giving people a pitiful charm. This time it really pretends to be pitiful, and the hair is weak and deceitful, which makes people feel pitiful, and I hope to immediately bring people into his arms and comfort them.

Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng's breathing stagnation, his heart seemed to be lightly hit, a ripple appeared, his lips moved almost imperceptibly, his throat rolled up and down twice.

"Don't be an aunt, I will marry you!"

As soon as these words came out, Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng had a kind of dust settled. He felt a sense of relief and did not feel at all inappropriate. He ignored the strangeness in his heart and only annoyed himself that he hadn't thought about it and almost forced the little girl to become an aunt.

The little girl was tarnished by his adopted son, and was impulsive to say that he wanted to marry him.

If he does not marry, the little girl will be ruined in her life.

He must take responsibility.

Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng found a reason for himself in his heart.

Jiang Ningbao's eyes widened, and the surprise came too quickly. She was almost ashamed by this big surprise.

"Are you sure?"

Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng remained silent for a long while, saying aloud, "I will be responsible."

Jiang Ningbao: "..."

Well, she thinks too much. Although it made a little care, Ding Guo Gong agreed to marry her. Love is also good after marriage. The love at first sight is too erratic and easy to be short-lived. Jiang Ningbao still likes the long-lasting feeling.

Such feelings last longer.

Jiang Ningbao lifted the corner of her mouth happily, and the corners of her brows and eyes were all smiles, and there was a sense of joy all over her body.

"So, when do we get married?"

Mrs. Xie finally got a response from her son and couldn't help showing a smile of excitement. After hearing the little girl from the Jiang family, she couldn't wait to say.

"Aheng, if you have no opinion, I will go to Qingshui Temple tomorrow to choose a good day to set a wedding date, and then go to the palace to ask you and Limbo girl to marry."

The little girl of the Jiang family is so good that she didn't rush to make a decision for her son, and Mrs. Xie was not at ease to sleep.

The imperial edict gave marriage and went to Qingshui Temple to choose a date, all of which showed that Mrs. Xie Lao attaches importance to Jiang Ningbao.

Jiang Ningbao was surprised and moved.

Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng glanced at the happy girl, her heartbeat accelerated again inexplicably, and the coldness in her eyes dissipated: "Okay."

The family affairs of the two were settled the first time the two met.

Although it was only dictated orally, but after the decree gave the marriage, there should be no shortage of gifts. This is the only wife of his son in life, Mrs. Xie attaches great importance to it.

At noon, Mrs. Xie left Jiang Ningbao for lunch. When she left, Mrs. Xie gave Jiang Ningbao a set of precious jewelry. With a smile, she asked her son to take him home.

The ultimate goal is to let everyone know that her son is famous.

I believe that the Jiang family girl will seize this opportunity.

A noon-time effort, Dingguo Government has known that the weak and beautiful woman who is standing next to Guo Gongye today is Miss Jiang Si, the former fiancee of Shi Zi.

According to Zhao's housekeeper, the old lady has already spoken, and Miss Jiang Si will be the future hostess of their government.

The people of Dingguo government exploded and took a breath.

Mistress of the future.

Doesn't it mean that Miss Jiang Si is going to marry Grandpa Guo.

Only the black guards brought back by Ding Guo Gong were still calm, they had a hunch at the door of the house, and now the old lady said so, but it was only implemented.

Miss Jiang Si was born in Chang Ning Bo Mansion. She has a good temperament and matches the father of the country.

Maybe someone privately argued that Miss Jiang Si was a former fiancee of Shizi, and was not worthy of the father-in-law, but both of them have retired, and their marriages are irrelevant. It is normal to discuss marriage again.

In the heart of the black guards, the father-in-law is their real master, and now the master's life-long event has happened, and they are too happy to be too late.

Which accountant is better than what is ceremonial.

The huge Dingguo government has a large number of people, most of which are divided into two schools, one loyal to the prince of the country and another loyal to the world. As soon as this news came out, some people were happy and some were sad.

As the only heir to Dingguo government, Xie Shizi followed and faithful to him. A few days ago, when she heard that Miss Jiang Si, who had been withdrawn from the family, had a word to marry Dingguo, they didn't care and disagreed.

There are so many women who want to marry Dagong, but in the end it does not end in failure.

But now it's different.

Ms. Jiang Si is the daughter-in-law of the old lady, and she has to be hired to write a marriage letter.

On this day, Xie Shizi set up a relationship, and the father-in-law's family affairs also fell.

When Ms. Jiang Si married to Guo Gongfu and gave birth to the heir of Guo Gongye, where is the place of Shi Ziye?

At this time, Xie Shizi went to Anyuan Hou Palace to raise his relatives, but had not returned. These loyal servants who were loyal to Shizi could only stubbornly watch the other servants in the house cheer for joy, with a hard smile.

Xie Shizi, who was remembered by the people, was going home, and his newly-wed fiance, Yang Shuqing, followed him to the old Dingguo government to see Mrs. Xie.

Coincidentally, in order to leave a good impression on Mrs. Xie, Yang Shuqing and Jiang Ningbao even chose the most precious wine for wine delivery on the same day.

One self-brewed medicinal wine, and the other is the sky-high health wine of Shangyun Jiufang.