Hurriedly back to the Duke's Mansion, Meng Xian had already been guarding the old mansion, when he heard the voice Desheng hurriedly followed him in, seeing the prince's expression, he went out and arranged for someone to prepare hangover soup.

Holding the hangover soup, Ling Han stared at the considerate Desheng in front of him, momentarily dazed.

"If the son has no orders, the villain will leave first." Meng Xian and Desheng were the only two waiting in the house, Ling Han just looked at him, Desheng understood his duty, and he bowed before leaving.

"That's fine, you have a good rest." Ling Han came back to his senses, and watched Desheng retreat from the front.He turned his head and asked Meng Xian, "Did you see that I was drinking?"

Meng Xian shook his head, "Did the prince drink, the subordinates only saw that the prince came back after changing his clothes."

Hearing changing clothes, Ling Han's face twitched, and he looked down at his moon-white gown, which was newly made, and the cuffs had just reached his hands, and it fit quite well.Ling Han's heart became more and more weird. Even the Lingwang Mansion took out a piece of clothing casually, and it was so inappropriate for his figure. What does this mean?

"Alas." Ling Han sighed, raised his neck and poured down the hangover soup, he threw down the porcelain bowl, and waved to Meng Xian, "Tell me, what did Dongfang Zhedu do?"

Meng Xian nodded, then gave Dongfang Zhe to the son-in-law to heal his wounds, was warmly invited back to the son-in-law's mansion, stayed until midnight, and was finally brought back by the carriage of the Duke's mansion, and finally entered the Yingdan courtyard.

"My lord, Dongfang Zhe seems to be very capable and has high medical skills." Meng Xian concluded, and asked with some uncertainty, "My lord, do you really want him to treat your wife?"

Aunt Zhou was expelled from the house before, and Ling Ningyu was beaten to death later.The combination of these two things is enough to blow Ling Han's anger, but there is no movement at Yingdan Courtyard.

Meng Xian felt that the other party was too quiet, so quiet that it was scary, now is really not the time.

"Mother, you can't always be sick."

Ling Han frowned, stood up, walked out slowly, and sighed deeply, "This time, because Aunt Zhou poisoned my grandmother, my father felt a little bit cold for Aunt Zhou, so I expelled her from the house. But Aunt Zhou Even though she was out of the mansion, inside the Ling's ancestral hall, she felt like a fish in water. The patriarch and Ling Hanfu were all in harmony, and Aunt Zhou would not suffer at all outside. On the contrary, if she was given a chance to make a comeback, mother would be the last bit There is no way to survive. How about...while Daddy still has a little affection for Mother, heal Mother's illness, I believe Mother also wants to keep Daddy's heart."

There are not many aunts in the inner house of the Duke's Mansion, but there are countless concubines of Ling Qi.There are newcomers to accompany every night, and the red sleeves add fragrance.

Those women did not give birth to a man and a half daughter for the Duke's Mansion, only Aunt Zhou and Aunt Zhou and Fang Shi, the third aunt, had children.

Ling Han remembered that since giving birth to herself, mother often fell ill, and father stopped stepping into Hongyue Courtyard. For so many years, mother lived a life alone.

Ling Han thought that even if his father left his mother behind, after all these years, he was willing to take a look at his mother after Aunt Zhou was expelled from the house, at least there was still a little bit of friendship in his heart.What Ling Han gambled on was this small amount of friendship, as long as his father had such a little affection for his mother, he would rise up and seize it.

Mother's health will definitely get better, and she will regain her father's favor!

Meng Xian listened, sniffed, and said uncertainly, "My lord, will you do this, Madam, will you agree?"

Ling Han was startled when he heard the words, his pure eyes slowly overflowed with a smile, his mother of course agreed.In the previous life, before his mother died, he was looking forward to seeing Ling Qi look back, but Ling Qi didn't even look at her for a long time, and she left with regret.

In this life, if Ling Qi can turn back, how could mother not agree, mother will be very happy, right?

"Go to Hongyue Courtyard." Ling Han left behind a sentence, turned around and walked out, Meng Xian only thought that he was going to ask his wife's opinion, and asked about San Yiniang along the way.

Meng Xian walked back behind Ling Han, and suddenly said, "My son, I heard that the third aunt is now in charge of the house, is it too cheap for her?" Meng Xian felt a little depressed.

The third aunt Fang is the mother of the second son Lingda, Meng Xian thinks that the wife should be in charge of the house.

Ling Han said, "San Yiniang is in charge of the house, isn't that good?"

"What's so good about it, if another Rumei comes out to harm you, then we won't be able to defend against it." Meng Xian shook his head, disagreeing.

Ling Han said, "In this duke's mansion, I'm just a prince in name, and I'm still a weak waste. The real outstanding one is the elder brother Ling Hanfu, and the second brother Ling Da has been following Ling Hanfu, unknown. He looks like that Heartless, he doesn't care about anything, in fact, does he really care about nothing? Is he really willing to be Ling Hanfu's servant who shakes his head and tail?"

San Yiniang will definitely cultivate her own people if she takes control of the inner house. In the future, Ling Hanfu, even Ling Ningyu, will not be as comfortable as before in the inner house.

In his previous life, Ling Da was ambitious, but he was underappreciated for his talents, which made him restrained and dissolute.

Now, give him more rights, but when he sees some signs of victory that belong to him, he will swell and fight for it.

Ling Han was very happy to invite Ling Da to join the battle, because it was too boring to fight with only two people.

After hearing this, Meng Xian had an illusion of clearing away the fog on his face full of confusion. He stared at Ling Han with bright eyes, and said with a smile, "Is this the same as giving food and grass to the enemy and waiting for their own people to fight exhausted?" , is there any reason for us to rob again?"

After hearing Meng Xian's words, Ling Han laughed, pointed at him and said, "You are really smart."

It was already three o'clock when we arrived at Hongyue Courtyard, Ling Han waved to the nurses and maidservants who rushed up to wait on him, leaving only Meng Xian in the outer room, he went to the inner room softly, snuggled up in front of the sleeping Luo's bed, narrowed his eyes .

Meng Xian was guarding outside, he thought that Shizi would stay here until dawn, but he didn't expect Shizi to come out at four o'clock, and left without disturbing anyone.

The prince was sneaking around like this, Meng Xian was confused for a while, "I just miss my mother." Ling Han said lightly, returned to Dan's old courtyard, tidied up again, and got up again after a while, This is going to the old lady.

"Isn't there someone to take care of it?" Meng Xian saw that Ling Han was busy with work, but as the eldest son, he was disheartened and didn't sleep well all night.

"Grandma loves me the most, I should take care of her."

Meng Xian felt that there were too many princes, and there were too many people to take care of the old lady, so he would not be left alone. However, after arriving at Mingya Garden, Meng Xian still saw an unexpected person, the eldest son looked like a filial son and grandson , was rolling up his sleeves and feeding the old lady the medicine himself.

Every time he scooped up a tablespoon, he put it on his lips to test the temperature before sending it to the old lady.

Ling Hanfu turned his head and saw Ling Han coming. His warm and jade-like face seemed to be blowing by the spring breeze, and his heart and eyes were filled with the care of the eldest brother. He asked gently, "The third brother has been back for a while, why, how can he take care of himself?" Alright. Brother has been busy and didn't come to see you in person, so don't lose your temper."

"cut!"

Seeing this hypocritical face, Meng Xian snorted heavily dissatisfied.

Ling Han heard the sound, turned his head slightly, and said to him without emotion, "Meng Xian, you step back."

"Yes." Meng Xian sensed Shizi's displeasure, he didn't know what was going on, but he abruptly withdrew from the door.

Ling Han stepped forward slowly, passed Ling Hanfu, knelt down towards the old lady on the couch, put his hands on the ground, and kowtowed three times, "Grandmother, grandson Ling Han is not filial, let your old man down!" Looking forward to it!"

He was the last one to slam his head on the ground, and Ling Han felt that his head was knocked out, so he kept kowtowing and didn't get up.

The old Duke's wife, Mrs. Wang, is completely healthy now, and her kind face is still sick, but it doesn't affect her mood at all. When she saw Ling Han coming, she wanted to grab her grandson's hand and ask him carefully. It's just that since she woke up, Aunt Zhou has left the mansion, and the inner house is in charge of the third aunt, Mrs. Fang, and all she hears are Fang's words in her ears. With just a few words, he left in a hurry.

Ling Han's wings have gained weight, he has grown up, he is busy with his own affairs, and he has become familiar with Mingya Academy...

Mrs. Fang often babbled about this kind of talk in front of the old lady, but her second grandson Lingda and Ling Hanfu took turns to see her. During this period, the old lady heard that Ling Ningyu was injured, and was beaten alive by the arrogant Ling Han. She is still bedridden. rise.

The old lady was in a bad mood, and gradually asked Ling Han less frequently.

Ling Hanfu was waiting by his side, his waist was bleeding red from time to time, and the old lady knew that the eldest grandson had been beaten by her son after she asked.He came to serve her with an injury, and the old lady felt Ling Hanfu's filial piety very much, and the depression in her heart disappeared, but when she thought of Ling Han, the old lady didn't feel that way in her heart.

Now that Ling Han is kneeling on the ground and can't get up, the old lady feels distressed. After all, she was raised by her side. Although there is a nanny who takes care of him personally, the old lady watches him grow up every day, saying that it is impossible to have no feelings , but there is still a little estrangement, after all, this grandson who loves the most is the last to see her.

The old lady didn't tell Ling Han to get up, and the people around didn't make a sound. Ling Hanfu had a gentle face, his eyes were cold, and he looked coldly and didn't speak. The atmosphere remained stalemate like this.

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