After the violent wolf lord was reborn, he became sickly!

On the way back to Shuyuan, Xiao Linglang thought that her mother was right. Brother Chang Bei was an official, and she would be an official's wife if she married him, so she had to pay attention to her reputation.

"Mom is doing this for my own good." She told herself over and over again, her steps becoming lighter.

"Master Chinu? Why are you here?" Seeing Tuoba Jin standing on the road she must take, Xiao Linglang widened her eyes slightly and asked in surprise.

Tuoba Jin turned sideways, nodded slightly, and said with a cupped hand: "Miss Xiao."

Xiao Linglang took two steps closer and tilted her head slightly, "Master Chi Nu, is there something wrong?"

The little girl's soft voice had a hint of crying, Tuoba Jin's eyes turned slightly cold, and the old woman made the little girl cry again.

He nodded, a little embarrassed at first: "There is no candlelight in the guest room." Then he asked her with concern, "Miss Xiao is in a bad mood, did you encounter something unpleasant outside?"

"No candles?" Xiao Linglang grabbed the braid in front of her chest, "Sir, wait a moment. I'll ask Chanxin to bring it to you. She may have forgotten."

"Thank you, Miss Xiao." The candle in the guest room was thrown away by him. Tuoba Jin stared at him, "Miss Xiao, are you in a bad mood? My mother once said that when you are in a bad mood, you can talk to others and won't be depressed." He asked again.

"No." Xiao Linglang had almost coaxed herself into silence, but he kept asking her questions and she almost couldn't hold it anymore. She said goodbye to him in a hurry and ran into Wangshu Garden.

Tuoba Jin looked at the little girl's panicked back, and the dark mist in his eyes became thicker. After all, the little girl's parents had both passed away in her previous life, and she lived a good life with him.

After Xiao Linglang returned to her room and closed the door, she stomped her feet, her eyes red as she muttered, "The Liang language is not good, so don't learn it!"

After taking two steps, she felt her feet resting. She puffed out her cheeks and lowered her head, not knowing how the table rolled down to play Cuju.

Xiao Linglang snorted and kicked it away.

When Chanxin came over, she saw her young lady had stripped herself down to her underwear and was sitting by the bed with a puffed face waiting for her.

Zenxin was surprised that the young lady didn't cry after she rubbed her nose against the lady this time, "Young lady, don't you want dinner?"

"I'm not hungry." Xiao Linglang stood up and hugged Chanxin's waist. Her almond eyes blinked. She tilted her head and rubbed Chanxin's face, saying coquettishly, "Good sister, please rest with me tonight."

Chanxin couldn't stand Xiao Linglang's coquettishness, so he swallowed his saliva but still refused.

"No, Miss. Madam Wu will scold you if she sees you."

"Humph." Xiao Linglang let go of her hand, raised her chin, and said proudly: "Then I will tell Madam that you will sleep with me in the temple, on the same bed!"

"No, no, no." Chanxin was scared. She didn't want to listen to Nanny Wu's nagging. "If Nanny sees this, Miss will have to help me with the jokes."

"There's never a time when I wouldn't help you." Xiao Linglang hugged her arms. She was very loyal.

"Yes, yes, yes." Chanxin picked up the outer cover and put it on her, "Miss, you and this servant are always nagged by the nanny."

Her tone softened, "Miss, I will accompany you to eat."

"Hmm." Xiao Linglang's lips curved into a happy arc.

Chanxin raised her hand and asked someone to bring in the meal. When she went to bed with Xiao Linglang at night, she gently asked Xiao Linglang why she was in a bad mood.

"I saw Sister Yuanzhi coming out of mother's yard, and mother saw her off with a smile."

Xiao Yuanzhi is the daughter of Xiao Jingyuan's concubine. Chanxin gently patted Xiao Linglang's shoulder.

Xiao Linglang turned around silently, not wanting Chanxin to see her crying again.

Her mother remained the same towards her sisters, but she was no longer the same to her, and even let the nanny say such things to her.

When Tuoba Jin visited the girl's boudoir at night, he was about to lift the quilt and hold her in his arms like he did the night before.

As soon as my hand touched the quilt, I heard something.

"Who?"

Tuoba Jin quickly pressed her sleeping point.

The person in front of him seemed to be waking up, so Tuoba Jin pressed a sleeping point on him, but his movements were a little lighter.

After they finished, his brows furrowed. She actually let a stranger get into her bed.

Tuoba Jin protected Xiao Linglang, and with a sullen face, he picked up Chan Xin and threw her onto the beauty bed.

After coming back, he lay down in the Zen position and held Xiao Linglang in his arms. Only then did he feel at ease and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The next day, Chanxin woke up from bed, feeling sore in her back and legs. She scratched her head, wondering if she had walked too much with the young lady yesterday.

Xiao Linglang was also a little dazed when she got up. She felt like she had a nightmare last night, as if someone was calling her, but she couldn't remember anything.

"I seemed to have had a nightmare yesterday." Xiao Linglang clung to Chanxin, as soft as a boneless cat slave.

"Could it be that the young lady had a nightmare and beat me?" Chanxin said in shock. She pressed her waist and moved it left and right, feeling extremely numb and sore. She felt that she had solved the case.

"I don't sleep that badly!" Xiao Linglang retorted, but seeing that Chanxin's grinning face was genuine, she hesitated for a moment.

Could it be that her sleeping posture was really bad, so the nanny didn't let them sleep together in order to protect Chanxin?

"Humph, I won't sleep with you anymore."

In order to save face, Xiao Linglang raised her chin and spoke proudly.

Chan Xin burst out laughing, "It's just this time." She pinched her chin, "Maybe I've grown up and my bones have become tougher."

Xiao Linglang's almond-shaped eyes widened.

Will she be like this in two years?

Xiao Linglang was just about to collapse when Nanny Gui's words brought her back to reality.

"Miss, Madam wants you to have breakfast together in the courtyard."

Xiao Linglang's eyes widened and she stood up happily, "Really, Mammy?"

Nanny Gui's indifferent expression relaxed a little, "Well, Miss, hurry up and pack up, don't let Madam wait anxiously."

"Mammy, wait a moment."

Xiao Linglang quickly waved to Chanxin, changed her clothes and washed up.

Chanxin looked at her young lady's cheerful expression, but felt a little worried. After all, the last time the lady came to see her, she used a knife.

But the lady is the young lady's mother, and if she tells her, wouldn't it hurt the young lady's heart even more?

Zen mind is tangled.

Looking at the empty bun, Xiao Linglang thought for a moment and hung a pair of mute silver bells on the bun. She looked around and didn't find it awkward, so she went out happily.

Chanxin pursed her lips, her eyes determined. She would protect the young lady anyway.

When she arrived at the front yard, Xiao Linglang realized that it was not just her and her mother who were having dinner together, but there were many people in the yard.

Xiao Linglang saw the old man with a gloomy face, gray hair and a serious expression sitting in the main seat. She pursed her lips, walked forward and bowed sideways.

When the old man saw her coming, he snorted lightly.

Xiao Linglang restrained her expression and stood behind Yang Qingwan, "Mother."

But Yang Qingwan didn't look at her, nor did she look at anyone else present.

"Linglang, I haven't seen her for a few days. She looks prettier now." The speaker was the mistress of the second branch of the Xiao family.

Xiao Linglang raised her eyes and replied politely, "Aunt, you are too kind."

Madam Xian rolled her eyes in her heart, wondering why she was so proud.

Still smiling, she glanced sideways at Yang Qingwan who looked calm and composed, and curled her eyes twice, not saying anything aloof.