Author: Su Zhiyi

On the other side, as soon as Mrs. Li returned to the house, she called the doctor to see Ning Shuo. Even if the doctor ensured that Ning Shuo's health was fine, she didn't dare to rest assured. Then she wondered if she had only copied the scriptures once, so the Bodhisattva really

of blame.

She was so frightened that she was about to go and worship in front of the Buddha for three days. Ning Shuo quickly stopped her and tried to convince her that he was fine.

But Li was still struggling with that question, "Why did it suddenly hurt?"

Ning Shuo: "Maybe the last trace of illness was taken away by the Bodhisattva? There will be no more illness after that."

After hearing this, Mrs. Li felt a little more relaxed, which makes sense. She also said: "You are really different from before."

In the past, because he was suppressed by his elder brother and father's intelligence at home, he seemed particularly clumsy. He was a young man, but he was lifeless. Even when he smiled, it was a low-key smile. He was not as stable and confident as he is now.

He looks...reliable now.

Mrs. Li was both sad and comforted, and said: "It was not easy for you before. It was easy to have a child, but it was more than enough, but it was more than enough. But when you were born in our family, being ordinary became a sin, so I was always worried.

You. Now you seem to be enlightened

You have become smarter, more eloquent, and you know how to persuade me with words. You are no longer silent as before... You have changed a lot. I know you will be very good in the future. I am also proud of you, but I

I don’t know why my heart is always empty.”

"It's like you've changed into a different person... but I don't want you to change."

Ning Shuo felt a deep sense of guilt in his heart.

Her feeling was right, it was a mother's intuition - her son had indeed passed away, he was not Young Master Ning San, he was Sui Mingting.

——Eighteen-year-old Sui Mingting has already followed the prince to make friends with ministers. He can face a group of veteran ministers calmly, and he can accompany a group of military generals to ride horses and shoot with them. He walks in the long streets of Kyoto.

Above, traveling between the East Palace and the mansion, young and proud.

Even though he was like a dead tree in the next four years, there was still an aura in his bones that could not be dissipated.

So these days he pretends to be Master Ning San, but his actions have changed a lot.

He slowly released this change. He knew that even with the memory of Master Ning San, he could not imitate an identical person.

He simply "changed slowly" so that everyone could get to know him as he is now. But my mother's intuition was the most accurate. She had already felt that he had changed into a different person.

Ning Shuo sighed in his heart and said solemnly: "Mother, no matter what I become, I will still be your son."

Mrs. Li laughed and felt that he was really becoming more and more sensible. In the evening, when she and Feng Ling were having dinner together, she told her what he said, "Tell me, do you know how to love your mother when you grow up?"

Feast Bell nodded seriously, "My cousin is very filial."

Mrs. Li was in a good mood. After eating a bowl of rice and a bowl of glutinous rice balls, she said, "I don't even have pears anymore."

Tangyuan means reunion, and it is always bad if there is a separate sound in pear. The banquet bell was dumbfounded. I didn't expect that my aunt had reached such a stage.

Mrs. Li laughed and said, "When you have children in the future, you will know why I am like this."

Feng Ling blushed and said, "Auntie is so shameless!"

She is still a girl. But it is enough to show that my aunt is really happy.

Mrs. Li quickly slapped herself in the mouth, and then whispered: "Your third cousin promised me that when the time comes, we will go to Daxiong Baodian Temple to meet his family, and he will follow us."

Feast Bell was surprised, "Will my cousin go too? Wouldn't it be bad?"

Mrs. Li: "What's wrong with this? This man understands men better. Let your third cousin go talk to the fifth young master of the Yu family and find out about his hobbies and past."

Then he said in an even lower voice, "But don't worry, I've asked about everything. This kid is honest, there's no one in the room, and it's very clean."

Feast Bell naturally knew what this meant! Her face burned into the red clouds of the sky. She quickly walked to the window to blow in the wind, lowered her head, and wrung her handkerchief, "Aunt! You are teasing me again!"

Mrs. Li laughed heartily. In the next few days, she was busy taking care of Ning Shuo and going to see Yu's family at the same time. Her heart wanted to be broken in two. She usually asked the maid about Ning Shuo and then about the feast bell.

The maid smiled and said: "The third young master is still reading the newspaper in the residence. The Duke of Guo praised him, saying that although he came to his senses late, he is indeed a member of the Ning family. Even if he doesn't sing, he has become a blockbuster."

He added: "My cousin and the fifth girl are as good as the same person. They read books every day."

Mrs. Li was satisfied, "The children are all well, and I feel at ease."

The second young lady happened to be learning how to make Qilin. When she heard this, she looked around and said, "It would be best if grandma is always sick."

Mrs. Li quickly covered her mouth and laughed.

The night before going to the Daxiong Baodian Temple, everything was ready. Mrs. Li took the second young lady and the fifth girl to dress up the feast bell.

She said, "You are very good-looking. You don't need to dress up to look good."

There is no flaw in Feng Yanling's appearance. She does not have a pure and graceful appearance, but has a bit of charm and bright eyebrows that make people catch her eyes at a glance. But this charm is also because of her calm and peaceful temperament.

With a hint of glutinous meaning, it faded away a lot.

She is a girl with excellent color. When she walks among the crowd, she will definitely be the first to attract attention.

But when it was the first time to meet her future husband, no matter how good-looking she was, she had to dress up. She took out a set of cloisonné hair and face from the bottom of the box and said, "I'll give you a flying cloud bun with a lopsided phoenix on your head."

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Feast Bell shook his head hesitantly, "Aunt, do you have a white jade hairpin?"

Li was confused, "You only want to use white jade hairpins?"

Feast Bell said guiltily: "Sir has only passed away for more than ninety days, not even a hundred days..."

Mrs. Li patted her head and regretted: "I actually forgot about this!"

It was obvious that Yan Ling was very affectionate with her husband, so she said, "I have it over there, but I didn't bring it with me."

So a group of people went to Mrs. Li's house. Mrs. Li found the white jade hairpin and was putting on the banquet bell when the maid said that Ning Shuo was here.

Mrs. Li smiled and said, "Let him come in."

Ning Shuo came in. He was going to politely ask about the eldest daughter of the Ning family, the fourth princess and the fourth prince.

He wanted to use his identity as the fourth prince's sister-in-law to follow the fourth prince to get close to the prince and other princes, and then use this identity to contact those who were involved in the Suijia corruption case.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Li was not there, so he waited here. Unexpectedly, he saw the feast bell.

She stood obediently next to Mr. Li, wearing no makeup, wearing a cyan skirt, and only a white jade hairpin adorning her head - the white jade hairpin she wore just for him.

He could understand without her having to say anything.

There was a ripple in his heart, which slowly dissipated and made waves, and he laughed sincerely.

——There are still people in this world who remember him, and his life is not in vain.
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