Her daughter only has two more dowries than others, so there is nothing strange about it.

Ling Yuyan saw that her aunt could not listen to her advice, and she also felt that she was marrying the current emperor's favorite Prince Qi, so it would not be a big deal if the dowry was larger.

So, she stopped talking and read the dowry list handed over by Mrs. Ning one by one. Then she smiled gently at Mrs. Ning and thanked her: "Yan'er thanks my aunt here!"

"Silly boy, what can I do to thank my aunt? My aunt will be counting on you from now on." Thinking that she had no male heir, Ning's voice couldn't help but feel a little lonely.

Ling Yushan saw this in her eyes and said thoughtfully to Mrs. Ning: "Don't worry, Auntie, Yan'er will definitely make you rich and worry-free in the future, and enjoy your old age in peace."

"Why are you talking about this? I can trust my darling." Ning hugged Ling Yuyan's shoulders and patted her lightly, "You must keep in mind what my aunt said to you."

"Um."

"Prince Qi is a little jealous, but he has the capital. Besides, as a man, who wouldn't be passionate? You just need to serve Prince Qi well according to what your aunt tells you, and I think his heart will probably stay with you.

, in a year and a half, if you give him a fat little prince, you won’t have to worry about anything in your life!"

Ling Yuyan was ashamed of what Ning said, her pretty face flushed with blush, she rested her head on Ning's shoulder, and called Ning sweetly, "Auntie..."

Letting go of Ling Yuyan's shoulders, Ms. Ning said with some humor: "Okay, aunt, stop talking. Look, aunt Yan'er is blushing after talking about it."

"Auntie, you still said that Yan'er ignored you!" Ling Yuyan raised her head shyly, turned around and opened the door of the wing, took two girls, Ling Lan and Ling Hui, and left Lanyuan.

"Haha, what a shameless kid!" Ning followed Ling Yuyan out of the wing, locked the door, smiled and shook her head.

After eating the food, Ling Wushuang got into the wheelchair after a while and told the four figures to go to the main courtyard.

"Hello, Miss!" The guard guarding the door of the main courtyard saw Ling Wushuang being pushed over by the girl, and said with clasped fists in a salute.

Ling Wushuang nodded lightly and responded, being pushed into the main courtyard by Qingying.

It is such a unique courtyard. Most of the flowers are of rare species, vying to bloom. There are pavilions, pavilions, carved corridors and paintings, small bridges and flowing water, rockeries and strange rocks. There is no shortage of them all in this courtyard. Well, it should be said that this place is a place.

A large and elegant garden is more suitable.

He tried so hard but couldn't keep a woman's heart, which shows how seriously the male owner of Fang Yuanzi has hurt the heart of the woman he loves!

"Miss, this hospital is so beautiful!" Qingying sighed softly.

"Inexperienced ones, we are here..." Huaying was still complaining that Qingying said that he was stupid in front of his master, so he planned to exchange a few words with Qingying, but as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he was used by Xueying.

Leng Yan stopped him.

It was so mysterious that she almost spit out the words 'Xingyue Palace'. In this way, the identities of their masters and servants were exposed by her own mouth.

Fortunately, Xueying reminded him in time. Huaying made a face at Qingying, and then looked at Xueying gratefully.

"Hello, Miss!" Ling Fang was holding the food and guarding the door of the study. When he saw Ling Wushuang being pushed to the door of the study by the girl, he nodded and greeted him one by one.

Ling Wushuang looked thoughtfully at the food in Ling Fang's hand and said, "Is the Marquis in the study?"

"Back to the eldest lady, Mr. Hou didn't sleep all night and has been sitting in the study." Ling Fang thought that if he explained like this, Ling Wushuang would be more or less concerned about the Marquis of Jing'an! Unfortunately, he was disappointed.

Seeing Ling Wushuang get up from the wheelchair, pass him, open the door, and walk directly into the study.

The four figures stopped and waited for their master outside the study.

Ling Wushuang's different footsteps made Marquis Jing'an look away from the calligraphy scroll.

Last night, he just looked at the picture scroll of his beloved woman quietly, thinking about it till now.

"Shuang'er, do you have something to do with dad?" Marquis Jing'an stood up and looked at Ling Wushuang, his tiger eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. There was a hint of fatigue in his words when he asked Ling Wushuang.

Ling Wushuang walked to the desk and glanced at the portrait on the desk. Instantly, her beautiful face turned sad. Marquis Jing'an thought that Ling Wushuang was hurt when he saw a woman who looked exactly like him in the portrait.

Frightened, he hurriedly explained, "Shuang'er, don't be afraid, come, come and take a look, this is your mother, she is a very beautiful and gentle woman!" Regardless of whether Ling Wushuang listened or not, Marquis Jing'an looked bloodshot.

His tiger eyes, full of tenderness, looked at the woman on the scroll again.
Chapter completed!