Chapter 267 Weeds Guarding, Yan Liang's Return

Leng Xuanrong felt strange. Who knew what happened when she came here, and she even had to deliberately "see you"? She greeted Meng Zhuangqing and went out alone. As soon as she left the house, Leng Xuanrong was surprised to find that the person who came was actually a little flower girl.

The little flower lady came to Leng Xuanrong happily, took Leng Xuanrong's hand enthusiastically, and smiled, "I have been wandering around the imperial city these days. I just came here and saw that this house was full of people to enter and exit. I found someone to ask. It turned out to be Xuanrong's sister's old house! What a coincidence, Sister Xuanrong. Let me have a look. Didn't I delay you?

Although Leng Xuanrong's enthusiasm for the little flower girl is a little unbearable, she doesn't hate this person. She shook her head with a smile and said, "King Xiaohan ordered someone to repair this house. I'm in the way inside."

With that, Leng Xuanrong suddenly found an eight- or nine-year-old girl behind her. The little girl wore two small buns on her head, wore decent floral clothes, and carried a large food box in her hand. At a glance, she knew that she was a close girl.

"Is this the maid that Mr. Liang bought for his sister?" Leng Xuanrong asked the little flower girl.

The little flower girl looked a little proud and habitually shook the scarf in her hand, "That's right! My father-in-law is a man of his word. The little flower girl reached out and pulled the little girl over, gently patted her on the shoulder, and said in a long voice, "If he says he will do this, no one can stop him. Not to mention a girl, even if he picks the stars and the moon, he will definitely do it.

Leng Xuanrong looked at the little flower girl's showing off. Not only was she not disgusted, but she felt more and more interesting.

The little girl lowered her head as if she was afraid of being afraid of people. Leng Xuanrong squatted down and asked softly, "What's your name?"

The little girl's round eyes turned around. At this point, she didn't look like a timid child. She looked at Leng Xuanrong and finally said, "I don't have a name. The man who bought me called me Weed."

The little flower girl giggled when she heard the words, blinked her eyes and said, "My father-in-law, sister Xuanrong, also knows that it's not. Everything has to follow his wishes. He calls this girl weed, and this girl is called weed."

Leng Xuanrong smiled happily, and the little flower girl brought a weed girl, which was also a good match.

However, when he thought of Mr. Liang, Leng Xuanrong's smile froze on his face.

The little flower girl did not stay. She chatted with Leng Xuanrong for a while and then took the little girl weeds away. Leng Xuanrong turned to go back to the house and walked to the door. She turned around and shouted at a corner not far away, "What are you hiding for? Is there something left in this house?

The little boy's figure appeared. He lowered his head and came to Leng Xuanrong, as if he was hesitating, but finally knelt down, kowtowed to Leng Xuanrong, then looked up at Leng Xuanrong and said loudly, "Miss, please take me in!"

When the little boy kowtowed, he was touching the gravel on the ground. Leng Xuanrong couldn't help but feel a little distressed when he saw that his forehead was bleeding. She took out a sweat towel and squatted down to wipe the little boy, but the little boy was scared up and fled far away.

Leng Xuanrong stood up helplessly and looked at the little boy, looked back at the house behind her, thinking that there was no lack of a little boy's room in the house now. Maybe it was the place where she took away the little boy from the wind and rain.

"Come on." Leng Xuanrong waved to the little boy.

The little boy seemed to be shocked by Leng Xuanrong's words. He frowned and slowly took a few steps and asked incredulously, "You let me stay here?"

Leng Xuanrong nodded and said, "If there is something I eat, there is something you can eat, but you have to work for me, and everything in this house will be left to you in the future. Can you do it?"

The little boy still seemed to feel unbelievable, but he quickly reacted, nodded vigorously and said, "I have a lot of strength!" I can do everything! Miss, don't worry! I will serve you well!"

Leng Xuanrong shook her head with a wry smile and whispered, "You don't have to serve me..." As she spoke, she returned to the door.

The little boy couldn't say a decent name, so Meng Zhuangqing casually gave him one.

"Let's call it Shouju." Meng Zhuangqing took the little boy to take a closer look and asked, "What did you do before? Thief?"

Shouju seemed to be angered by Meng Zhuangqing's words. He stared at him fiercely and shouted, "You are the thief!" I can work! It can be robbed from bad guys! But I never steal things!"

Meng Zhuangqing raised his hand and patted him on the head, "Who are you with?"

Unexpectedly, when he finished speaking, his hand was about to withdraw. Shouju grabbed Meng Zhuangqing's wrist with his backhand and turned his arm. The people working in the yard then heard Meng Zhuangqing's scream.

"Open up! It's going to break! Let go!"

Meng Zhuangqing's cry attracted Leng Xuanrong. Leng Xuanrong saw that the little boy twisted Meng Zhuangqing's whole body into a twist, and she felt angry and funny. Fortunately, the little boy listened to Leng Xuanrong very much. She asked him to let go, and he let him go.

Meng Zhuangqing grinned away, and the little boy made a face at him with a proud face.

"He named me Shouju." The little boy told Leng Xuanrong with some disdain, and it seemed that he was not very satisfied with the name. However, Leng Xuanrong knew why Meng Zhuangqing gave him this name. It seems that Meng Zhuangqing could see what she was thinking.

Leng Xuanrong stuffed a new suit for Shouju, which she just went out to buy.

"Find a place to wash yourself and change into this dress. From now on, you will be called Shouju.

The little boy took the clothes and looked at them. After a long time, he raised his head and smiled coldly, "Miss, you are really a good person." After saying that, he ran away.

Leng Xuanrong sighed and thought that this was the first time she had been praised as a "good person" in her previous life and this life. What is a good person? People like Dou Haowei are probably well-deserved good people, and people like Brother Yan Liang are also good people with a clear conscience, but Leng Xuanrong knows that she is not a good person.

According to the craftsmen, it will take about seven days to restore the whole house to its original state according to what Leng Xuanrong said. During this period, Leng Xuanrong still lived in Xiaohan's palace with Shouju, and became Leng Xuanrong's personal servant. Leng Xuanrong calculated that after the house was repaired, Brother Yan Liang should also come back. As she expected, on the eighth day, Shouju came to report to Leng Xuanrong that someone had returned from Wuming County.

Zeng Yanliang came down from the horse and came directly to the yard where Leng Xuanrong lived. It happened that Leng Xuanrong hurried out and the two bumped into each other.

"Brother Yan Liang!" Leng Xuanrong ran over quickly with tears in his eyes and threw himself into Zeng Yanliang's arms.

Zeng Yanliang hugged Leng Xuanrong tightly, but he just hugged her tightly and didn't know what to say.

The two hugged each other for a long time and finally calmed down, so Leng Xuanrong raised her head. Tears have wet Zeng Yanliang's skirt. Zeng Yan raised his hand in pain and gently wiped off the tears and said, "Xuanrong, why have you lost a circle of weight again? Doesn't the cook in the royal palace give you meat?

Leng Xuanrong sneered. She shook her head, took a deep breath, and asked Zeng Yanliang if she had seen Du Yilin.

Zeng Yanliang took out a black cover booklet from his arms and gave it to Leng Xuanrong. Leng Xuanrong took the booklet and turned it over. After confirming that this was the thing his father hid, Leng Xuanrong put it in her arms.

Zeng Yanliang said goodbye to Leng Xuanrong for the time being and went to see Du Yilin.

Du Yilin asked Zeng Yanliang with a cold face, "Have you found everything you are looking for?"

Zeng Yanliang answered in a low voice, "Yes."

"Good." Du Yilin's brush kept in his hand, as if he didn't care about this matter at all. "If my business is done, I will do well for the king in the future. I won't treat you and Leng Xuanrong badly." After saying that, he seemed to suddenly remember something and put down his brush and asked Zeng Yanliang, "Did you find any changes in Wuming County on your way back?"

As soon as Zeng Yanliang heard him ask about this, he stepped forward and replied, "Five white-robed iron horse sent He Ruiping's coffin back to Wuming County. I heard that He Lijing..." Zeng Yanliang hesitated for a moment, looked at Du Yilin, deliberately lowered his voice and said, "People said along the way that He Lijing was afraid of rebel..." /P>

"Rebellion?" Du Yilin seemed to hear some joke. He stood up and walked to Zeng Yanliang and asked with a sneer, "Why did those people say that He Lijing wanted to rebel? It was the An family who offended him. Who is he against?

Zeng Yanliang knew that Du Yilin would never show such an expression in front of others. If others saw Du Yilin sneering like this, they would probably kneel and kowtow in fear. However, Zeng Yanliang was more familiar with Du Yilin's appearance, and he did not hide anything. He said loudly, "Everyone says that the first assistant prime minister dominates the government. If he wants to oppose him, he is against the imperial court and anti-imperial. If He Lijing wants to kill him to avenge his daughter, he must rebel."

"Hahahaha..." I don't know why Du Yilin laughed. He patted Zeng Yanliang on the shoulder and waved to him, "Go ahead. Leng Xuanrong probably has a lot to say to you."

Although Zeng Yanliang wondered why Du Yilin didn't ask him to take back what he had, since he didn't speak, Zeng Yanliang was also happy to get out quickly.

Back to the yard where Leng Xuanrong lived, Zeng Yanliang suddenly relaxed a lot. But when he learned that Leng Xuanrong was going to move back from Xiaohan's mansion, Zeng Yanliang was a little melancholy again.

"The house has been almost repaired, Brother Yan Liang, when will we move there?" Leng Xuanrong looked a little anxious. Zeng Yanliang hesitated and didn't know how to answer.

Although the two of them have a marriage contract, they have not been married after all. Only they live in that house, and others inevitably gossip.

"Xuanrong, did something happen during my absence?" Zeng Yanliang thought of something that he had been worried about, but when he thought about it carefully, he felt that it was not enough to make Leng Xuanrong so eager to move out of the Xiaohan Palace.

Leng Xuanrong understood what Brother Yan Liang was worried about. She took Zeng Yanliang's hand, frowned, opened her mouth several times, and her face turned red. Finally, she finally said, "Brother Yan Liang, you... we... must listen to me this time!"

Leng Xuanrong's embarrassed look suddenly touched Zeng Yanliang's heart. He clenched Leng Xuanrong's hand and nodded, "I listen to you! We will move out of Xiaohan Palace tomorrow!"

When he heard Zeng Yanliang say so, Leng Xuanrong was relieved.

The next day, they went to greet Du Yilin before they were ready to move out. Du Yilin did not show any intention to stay. He didn't even say much to the two of them and waved his hand to drive them away. Leng Xuanrong still felt strange, but when they came to Leng's mansion, Du Yilin had already sent his servants here, and this Leng mansion became a separate courtyard of Xiaohan's palace.

A total of 15 subordinates came to the hospital, ten of whom were sent by Du Yilin and five were sent by Dou Haowei. After Leng Xuanrong asked carefully, she found that Dou Haowei didn't know anything about Du Yilin sending people here in advance. When Leng Xuanrong and the others left Xiaohan Palace, they neither found Dou Haowei nor Dou Yandong, nor did they know what they had done.

Looking at those busy people, Leng Xuanrong and Zeng Yanliang can only let it go. On the contrary, Shouju muttered beside him with a dissatisfied face.

"Isn't it good that you don't have to work?" Leng Xuanrong asked with a wry smile.

Shouju snorted and said, "How can I have a face to live here if I don't work? If you work, you will have food to eat. If you don't work, you will be full for nothing! They are robbing me of my job!"

Zeng Yanliang heard Shouju say this and suddenly had a good impression on the child. He pulled Shouju and said that he wanted to teach him his skills, and the two began to fight and play in the courtyard.

Leng Xuanrong watched the two of them play and found that she had rarely relaxed for many days. Maybe it's because Brother Yan Liang is around, so I feel at ease.

Everything in the house has returned to the way Leng Xuanrong and others left. Meng Zhuangqing even cleaned up the books left by Leng Chengqi in those years, and then took back all the damaged ones and said that they wanted to repair them well. Leng Xuanrong did not stop him. Although she knew that her father would probably not come back here, he might be happy if he knew that those books and the things he used to like had returned to their original state.

Leng Xuanrong looked carefully at every corner of the room, but she didn't want to regain her past memories. The memory of when she lived here was too far away. At that time, she was just a little girl who didn't know the world. Those things were no longer worth her effort to recall. She is looking for a proper place, a place where she can hide things.

Zeng Yanliang turned his head and found that Leng Xuanrong's figure was missing. He spared his hand to catch Shouju effortlessly and asked him in a low voice how he ran to Leng Xuanrong.

Shouju was beaten by Zeng Yanliang just now and had no power to fight back, and he was completely convinced. Briefly talking about his experience, Zeng Yanliang's eyes flashed with a trace of doubt, but he didn't ask any more questions.

He walked slowly in this house with Shouju. Shouju looked up at Zeng Yanliang and smiled, "Brother Yan Liang, I don't think you are a rich man from a noble family, do you?"

Zeng Yanliang nodded with a cheerful smile and said, "My parents died when I was a child, just like you."

Shouju was stunned when he heard the words, and the smile on his face disappeared. He grabbed Zeng Yanliang and asked, "Then how did you learn martial arts? Why are you with the young lady again?

His question reminded Zeng Yanliang of Uncle Chang who completely changed his life. He sighed, patted the guard's head and said, "Kid, do you want to learn martial arts?"

When Shouju heard this, his eyes suddenly glowed, "Think!" But after saying this, he immediately lowered his head and shook his head, "I don't want to."

Zeng Yanliang snorted and didn't ask why he said that.

The two took a few more steps in silence, and Zeng Yanliang suddenly stopped.

In the distance, through the open window, you can just see Leng Xuanrong sitting there and reading a book attentively.

The moment Zeng Yanliang saw this scene, his heart seemed to stop.

At this moment, he is not far from Leng Xuanrong, but he seems to suddenly become afraid to call her.

Xuan Rong......

What does the Leng Xuanrong Zeng Yanliang knows look like? He doesn't seem to remember. But if such a woman had appeared in front of Zeng Yanliang, Zeng Yanliang was sure that he would never think she would become his wife.

Maybe you are particularly lucky? Or... all this was just a misunderstanding...

Just as Zeng Yanliang was about to fall into nonsense, Leng Xuanrong's voice suddenly came. She waved to the two with a smile and shouted their names loudly.

"Brother Yan Liang! Keep it! Come and have a look!"

Zeng Yanliang seemed to wake up in a nightmare. He shook his head vigorously and ran to Leng Xuanrong.

The two entered the room and found that Leng Xuanrong found a little yellow paper in the book. Zeng Yanliang took the paper and saw the three words "Ceng Xuanrong" written on it.

These three words are crooked and not good-looking at all, but Zeng Yanliang knew at a glance why Leng Xuanrong was so happy to see this note.

"Did you write it?" Zeng Yanliang asked.

Leng Xuanrong nodded with a smile and said, "My father taught me to write. This was the first time I wrote my name. I didn't expect to be caught in the book by my father.

Zeng Yanliang looked at the note again and said, "Pure it well. When we go back to Zixia to show it to uncle, he will be happy."

"Hmm!" Leng Xuanrong nodded vigorously, took out her purse, rolled the note into a small roll and stuffed it in.

Shou Ju pouted and muttered, "What's so happy to write a few words on a piece of paper..."

Leng Xuanrong and Zeng Yanliang smiled at each other.

At this time, a man ran in breathlessly and said, "Miss, prince, you can go to the front and have a look. Someone... Someone forced in!"