The blackened marquis insists that the husband should be more valuable than the son!

"Master Marquis, madam, they are moving forward."

Guard Xijiang tilted his head and said something into the carriage.

On Yunling Temple South Street, there is a low-key carriage not far behind. The curtains of the windows on both sides are rolled up. Inside the curtains, a young man wearing a scarlet outfit is leaning against the window, with a splendid jade belt girdling his waist. Quality, full of unrestrained style.

However, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were full of calmness and alienation, without any hint of the arrogance of a young man.

Xie Lang looked intently at the smiling girl in front of her with crooked eyebrows.

In the past few days, I had only heard that she had fallen seriously ill since leaving the camp. Now that I saw her thin, pale face and her sharp chin, I realized that the disease was really serious.

When we parted that day, her face still looked round.

...I have to think of some way to patch her up properly.

Xie Lang's eyes darkened slightly, he bent his fingers and tapped lightly. Just as he was thinking about it, his eyes suddenly froze - she didn't know what Jiang Hua next to her said to her, and she raised her head with a smile and leaned over to talk to him.

Then I saw her smiling and pointing at a certain vendor.

Jiang Hua walked up to the stall owner and bought a bag of candies, then handed it to her with a shy smile. The two of them each took a candy bar from their bags and ate it, smiling and walking on the street.

Behind her was a taciturn young man in black.

Xie Lang paused, frowned slightly, and narrowed his eyes suddenly.

——Ling Su.

It was okay for Jiang Hua to be by her side, but now Ling Su also appeared, and Xie Lang's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Xijiang said: "Master Hou, do we still want to keep up?"

His Marquis has really become more and more unpredictable these days.

Mingming was busy dealing with Tang Kun's affairs day and night, and didn't even return to the Hou Mansion. But after hearing that his wife's condition had improved, he put down all the things he was doing, rushed to the town overnight, and stood guard outside the Lou Mansion. It's all night.

But even though he was here, he still wasn't ready to show up.

Xie Lang was silent and paused before saying: "Continue to follow."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly changed his mind. He lifted the curtain and jumped out of the carriage with an easy jump. His scarlet robe was particularly eye-catching in the sunlight.

"Forget it, I'll go."

"You don't have to follow."

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"The taste of this candy is exactly the same as when I was a child!"

Xue Mingyue's apricot eyes were filled with surprise.

Just as Jiang Hua was about to explain, someone beat him to it.

Ling Su whispered: "Mingyue, you may have forgotten that you bought candy from this uncle's stall when you were a child. It happened to be the temple fair recently, so I came to Yunling Temple South Street to set up a stall. I usually walk on the street. Walking around the alleys.”

It turned out to be the case.

No wonder she thought the uncle looked familiar.

Xue Mingyue suddenly realized that the memories about those childhood memories had long been blurred. Only after tasting the familiar taste, a little bit of them would occasionally leak out of the memories.

Jiang Hua couldn't help but look at Ling Su a few more times.

As if aware of his gaze, Ling Su raised his eyes and looked straight over, his eyes cold, making it difficult to tell what he was thinking.

Jiang Hua immediately guessed what he was thinking. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Ling Su quickly retracted his gaze, raised his legs and followed Xue Mingyue, his eyes never leaving her.

He wanted to persuade Ling Su not to have any thoughts that he shouldn't have, but he fell silent again when he thought of himself.

After wandering for a while, Jiang Hua suddenly laughed when he saw the clay figurine stall in front of him.

"Sister Mingyue, look, there is a clay figurine stall in front of you."

He pointed at the stall owner who was making clay figurines: "I remember one time when I was a child, you really wanted to buy clay figurines. At that time, I ran to my uncle to get money. When I came back, I found that you were missing. My uncle and I were both anxious. I almost reported him to the official."

"It turned out that you followed the uncle who sold the clay man. After you got it back, my uncle asked you which one was more important, him or the clay man."

Xue Mingyue: "...?" Go shopping, just go shopping, why are you talking about this!

Jiang Huasheng was polite and gentle when he spoke.

There is something special about these past events.

Liuyun Liuxing was extremely curious at this time. Lidong's eyes lit up and he asked directly: "My wife did this kind of thing when she was young? Master Ciao, how did my wife answer later?"

Xue Mingyue couldn't help but think about what she would have said at that time.

She vaguely remembered that there was a reason why she was obsessed with clay figures.

Jiang Hua: "Sister Mingyue said at that time..."

Xue Mingyue was waiting for him to finish when she suddenly caught a glimpse of crimson color from the corner of her eye. She was startled and subconsciously turned her head anxiously to look over, but she didn't see anyone wearing crimson clothes in the crowd.

She couldn't help lowering her eyelids and pursed her lips slightly.

I seemed to have seen Xie Lang just now...

Xue Mingyue was a little startled and blinked slightly in confusion. Her rationality told her that Xie Lang should be handling important matters in the capital at this time, but there was a voice in her heart telling him that that person might be Xie Lang.

Why did he come to Chunxia Town in good condition?

At this moment, a hand suddenly patted her shoulder: "Mingyue?"

"Huh?" Xue Mingyue came back to her senses and met the cautious eyes of Ling Su and Liu Yun. She smiled sheepishly, "I accidentally wandered off just now. Where were you talking about?"

Several people looked at each other.

In the end, Jiang Hua stood up and said: "Speaking of you chasing the clay figurine stall that day, you actually wanted him to make a clay figurine of your cousin and give it to your uncle. But he walked too fast, so you followed him."

He could tell that she was not distracted by this past incident.

Xue Mingyue was stunned when she heard this.

The memory of this part suddenly popped up in my mind.

In fact, that period happened to be the first time she was sent to her grandfather's house by Xue Xujun after her mother passed away. At that time, she and her grandfather were very sad, but for her, her grandfather would always support her, comfort her and take care of her.

But as the dean of an academy, my grandfather was really busy.

He not only had to deal with busy affairs, but also found time to take care of her when she was young at that time. He would only miss his wife and daughter who died young when everything was quiet and in the dead of night.

The whole person quickly aged.

Xue Mingyue also discovered this incident by accident. After that, she began to think about how to relieve her grandfather's worries. She almost became independent very quickly, but it did not reduce her grandfather's sadness.

So she thought of making a wooden sculpture of herself or her mother to accompany her grandfather.

Yes, the original idea was actually wood carving.

But no one in the house knew carpentry, and no one dared to make a razor for her, so the plan had to be shelved. Until that day, she saw an uncle selling clay figurines in front of her house.

Xue Mingyue can still remember the feeling when she first saw the lifelike clay figures stuck on the straw stack.

She was so surprised and excited.

Because she finally found the gift she wanted to give to her grandpa.

A gift that would allow her and her mother to stay with her grandfather forever.