Tyrannical Wang’s Beloved Wife

Luo Jingying stood behind the flowers and trees in the distance, watching the two of them laugh and tighten their pads, but seemed to think of something, turning momentarily to return to calm, only the invisible depths of their eyes, seemed to contain endless darkness. Turn around and take the maid away.

In the backyard of this deep house, apart from her brothers, rarely see young boys of the same age, is outside in a flower banquet or trampling green or something, also look far away, close contact, is only a short time, not even a word, more, besides hearing or hearing, she has a few talents, but the person who pursues her, basically has no real talent, noble son.

It is such a situation that it is difficult to be indifferent when there is a son who is inferior to all but his origins. After all, those people she cannot grasp, and this one is much easier to grasp in the palm of her hand.

When Luoying followed her cousin's fame, she contacted him twice. Before waiting for her to do anything, she was ruthlessly restrained by her mother. For one reason, her identity was too low. If she married her, she would only suffer.

Wherever Liu's daughter came from, even if there were some minor flaws, she could erase them. More than once, Liu said to her, not to mention the noble son of Jingzhong, but Wang Guigui, her daughter also deserved it. Her daughter, after being the founding father-in-law, was in line with the glorious riches, the golden jade, the high pride, the admiration, perhaps heard too much, Luojing gradually thought that she was such a life, she was not “unquestioned", but the marriage had not yet arrived.

She has always disregarded those who secretly said and wanted to marry her, up to the rank of four officials.

“Just picked up what the girl didn't want.” Luo Jing smiled slightly and couldn't catch his eye.

She will not admit that when Chen Zhengmin faced her, he was no different from a strange girl. Humble gentleman, he did not take a random look at the girl, even to this day he did not know who she was.

“Ma'am, it's four girls.” A maid came from the direction of Luo Jing Yingfang.

“Leave her alone.” A good girl, taught by the Liu family, Lady Luo was not interested in going back to her.

Luo Jingying, because Jingwan has not been home schooling, gradually stopped since the previous two days. In her opinion, she can no longer learn anything at home, before everyone went, including Luo Jingqiang before the betrothal. The children of the Fourth Uncle's family, apart from not being of school age, also started classes a few days ago, deviating from the exception of Jingwan. Whatever the attitude, Luo Jingying was not interested in going away, and her parents actually agreed that after knowing, Luo Peishan and Lady Luo nodded, saying nothing, they might have nothing to say, and some people probably thought that this was irrelevant.

“Let's go, let them come with my wife, or else it's time to wait.” Lady Luo held the maid's hand and walked towards the pavilion.

Lady Luo's late arrival, Jing Wan smiled and welcomed her, and Chen Zhengmin, who was expecting her to arrive early, was in a slightly subtle mood at this moment.

Chen Zhengmin's approach is naturally worse in Lady Luo's eyes. Young man's smile, not to mention Wanwan's kind of people. In short, Lady Luo never thought that Chen Zhengmin would look like Jingwan. Unless he had a deep roots for other women long ago, sooner or later, he would all be fond of Wanwan. Now, it seems really not as fast as usual, but Lady Luo is not surprised. In her eyes, Ling Wan is the best, and all the best men in the world are normal to love her at first sight.

For Lady Luo, this is an incredibly powerful “confidence”, and Jing Wan is helpless, but she can't rectify it. Liu's attitude towards Luo Jingyin is not the same. Under the heavens, at least nine of the ten people are like this, but their eyes are good, judgment standards are just different, whether it is the descendants themselves, or they are given by elders.

Perhaps I want Jing Wan and Chen Zhengmin to go somewhere else. Lady Luo took two people to play in the garden for half an hour. Let alone, Jing Wan hasn't had a good time to visit the Luo family after entering Beijing. There is really a lot to be missed.

“Old lady, three girls.” A mother hurried in, saluted.

Lady Luo saw a particularly delicate and beautiful post in her hand, "Give it to me now. Whose is it? ”

“Returning to the old lady, is the granddaughter of the Dingguo government, to see the girl, people are still outside the province. ”