After coming out of the examination room, Ding Xiang's behavior along the way was that she was preoccupied, as if she had lost her soul.

Ever since, the atmosphere became a little weird.

"Son, if we can't hold on in the examination room, we will give up. We must not show off, do you understand?"

After walking out for a while, Ding Xiang couldn't help but voice her concerns.

When Lin Sangua heard this, he realized what his mother was thinking and nodded seriously.

But in his heart, he may not agree with his mother's statement.

Studying is for the purpose of taking the imperial examination and for honoring the ancestors.

If you give up because of a slight physical discomfort, you will be really sorry for your past efforts.

This child has read a lot now and has learned nothing else. He has learned the sour spirit of a scholar by 99%.

In fact, this is also the most difficult level for many readers.

The poisonous-mouthed Jimu muttered in a low voice at this time, "A loving mother often loses her son."

"Jimu!" ​​Sang Nanlin frowned and scolded in a low voice.

Then, he cast an apologetic look at Ding Xiang.

Naturally, Ding Xiang would not take this kind of harmless ridicule to heart.

But Lin Sangua was different. He glanced at Jimu and then at Sang Nanlin.

I whispered in my heart, although Mr. Nan is a good man and is worthy of his mother in appearance, but there is such a careless follower around him. All the good impressions are at this moment.

The price is greatly reduced.

Sang Nanlin felt the hostility from Sangua, and he nodded towards the young man in embarrassment.

After the four returned to the inn, they fought in Sang Nanlin.

When she followed Ding Xiang and her son into the room together, they were stopped by Ding Xiang.

"I say Mr. Nan, you have finished your business, should you leave?" Ding Xiang stood in the door frame, her meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Sang Nanlin was stunned. He didn't expect that Ding Xiang would fall out when she said she wanted to, and she wouldn't let her stay if she said she didn't want to.

But the truth of the matter is that they came to town yesterday because they had something to do and no place to stay. Ding Xiangnian reciprocated the favor for the two of them by rescuing them.

However, now that everything has been settled, there is no need to stay in Wulian County and share a room with her.

"You woman, how can you be ungrateful? Don't you know my master?" Jimu became anxious and wanted to reveal the original commission of the matter. However, he was stopped by Sang Nanlin only halfway through his words.

Ding Xiang crossed her arms, looked at the master and servant, and said, "Please don't kidnap me morally, thank you."

"Actually, I have already done my best to take in you two masters and servants last night. After all, men and women cannot be taught and accepted, and a man and a woman alone live in the same room. If this news spreads, it will not be good for your reputation or mine.

good."

"What a lonely man and widow? Your son is here with me, right?"

Ding Xiang finally saw that Mr. Nan's bodyguard was a slut.

It was like this every time. If she said something, he would reply several times with a gun and a stick.

To be honest, this man's mouth is like that of a grandma, and sometimes he is really annoying.

"Ms. Ding, I don't care about my reputation." Sang Nanlin suddenly said this.

Lin San

When Gua saw this, his toes were so embarrassed that he could dig out the three bedrooms and one living room. He walked silently into the room.

Ding Xiang laughed because of his confidence, and said angrily: "But I mind, I don't want to have anything to do with you, thank you!"

"What are you talking about as a woman? It's in vain that my master is so devoted to you and thinks about everything for you. It's okay if you don't appreciate it. As for saying hurtful words in person?" Jimu spoke quickly, crackling, and

Just like a firecracker.

Sang Nanlin wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Finally, after he finished speaking a whole paragraph in one breath, Sang Nanlin reprimanded: "Jimu, shut up!"

"Master, I feel sorry for you."

"Get down!"

Jimu glanced at Ding Xiang unwillingly, and reluctantly left in the eyes of his master's firm eyes.

At this moment, only Ding Xiang and Sang Nanlin were finally left.

Ding Xiang didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so she preemptively said: "Now that your things have been done, it's better to leave as soon as possible."

Sang Nanlin looked at Ding Xiang and didn't answer for a long time. The expressions in his eyes were ever-changing, with all kinds of complex emotions, including decadence, struggle, desire, and love. There were too many, too many.

Ding Xiang silently looked away, and before Sang Nanlin could react, she closed the door with a bang.

"Mr. Nan, I know what you are thinking, but I will only focus on my children in this life and will never consider getting married again. Therefore, please don't waste your time on me, Mr. Nan." Ding Xiang leaned against the door with her back.

, said to the man who had been standing outside the door without leaving.

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Chapter completed!