Seeing Xue Ling like this, Mrs. Changshi couldn't help but sigh: "What a smart girl!"

"I'm clumsy, I can't think of it, even if I can't think of it, she can't think of it, alas..." Although Deyang was scolding Xueling, it sounded like he was just a modest answer to Mrs. Changshi's words.

Mrs. Changshi talked to Deyang again and said, "It's not too late today. I'm afraid you're tired, so I'll go back first."

"Come and play often." As he said that, Deyang turned around and ordered Zirong to take out the golden nanmu cake that had just been wrapped to hand to the girl of Madam Changshi.

Mrs. Changshi looked at the golden nan cake and smiled more and more movingly: "Just come to this golden nan cake, you have to come often!"

Everyone laughed.

After seeing off Mrs. Changshi, Deyang went back to the house to lie down, and he was indeed a little energy-saving: "I have been more sleepy recently, really..."

Xueling has already returned and is planning to pack up the things in the yard.

When Zirong heard her complaining, she covered her mouth and laughed, comforting her: "It is normal for fatigue and lethargy, which means that the little prince is working hard to grow up."

Deyang was slightly stunned. This was the first time he heard Zi Rong mention the child on his own initiative, and he couldn't help but ask, "Is that right? He is so tiny that he can still absorb a lot of my energy even if he grows up?"

Zirong's smile was filled with an extraordinary tranquility and peace. Her eyes couldn't help but fall on Deyang's abdomen and said softly: "Because it is life, this is how life grows. The more you need, the healthier you will be."

Deyang looked at Zi Rong's quiet and distant smile and breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that she had slowly seen it. Perhaps the arrival of this child was slowly healing the pain in her heart.

Just as he was thinking, Xue Ling raised her foot and muttered, "Those servants are more proud. If Qian Wu hadn't suppressed them, this would have been a big deal!"

Deyang was slightly stunned and looked at her and said, "What's wrong?"

"What else can it be done?" Xue Ling said angrily, "It was just that I ordered the purchase to go to the largest cloth store here to choose some fabrics. He was fine, but he said something unreasonable. Qian Wu pressed his head and slapped it to be honest."

"Isn't Qian Wu doing the buying business?" Deyang was slightly stunned.

Xue Ling nodded: "Qian Wu happened to have something happened just now. He said that it was someone from Zhuangzi, so he asked me to tell you. But he called someone to do something, but the man was speechless. Qian Wuyi beat him up in anger."

"Is someone from the village?" Deyang was slightly stunned. The village in Qian Wu's mouth was Juxian Villa. Since she arrived here, she has only contacted people there twice.

After all, she, the Zhuangzi, didn't even know Xiahou Yongli. In order to avoid people's eyes, Qian Wu always went to contact him.

Xue Ling looked at Zirong and nodded, "Yes, Qian Wu hasn't gone yet, so she handed over this matter to others. She wanted to choose some good fabrics for the Crown Princess to choose from, but this happened."

Deyang was silent for a while, then asked, "How is that person doing on weekdays?"

"It's quite honest." Xue Ling frowned, "I don't think I'm so slippery, and I don't know I'm so confused today."

Deyang thought for a while and said, "Where is Luo Xia'er? Are you in the mansion?"

Xue Ling's face froze: "I don't know, good boy... In short, he is free only if he is not in the mansion."

"He won't touch you." Deyang smiled, "Let him see if he did the man or someone else."

Xue Ling immediately reacted: "What the Crown Princess means, is that man being raped?"

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Chapter completed!