Ever since Aunt Su was exposed, Lingzhi has been locked up like Fang Jinxiu.

In order to lure out Song Yunping, it was announced to the outside world that Lingzhi was pregnant and was killed by Aunt Su.

Of course, everyone in the family now knows that Lingzhi is a false pregnancy.

However, it was not clear whether this false pregnancy was her own will or arranged, so she was neither treated well nor badly afterwards, but she was forgotten.

"Why did you bring her here?" Fang Yunxiu said with a complicated expression.

Fang Yuxiu looked at Lingzhi who walked into Fang Chengyu's yard with her head lowered.

"After all, it happened. Can we just forget it and pretend it never happened?" She said, "Mother doesn't know what to do. After all, it was Chengyu who did it himself."

Yeah, this is really exciting...

"I feel the same way, how come..." Fang Yunxiu was anxious and sighing.

Fang Yuxiu let out a breath.

"Who knows what will happen in the future?" she said.

Who would have known that the person he hated would become the apple of his eye.

Fang Chengyu has been looking radiant and capable since his return, but I wonder if he will be sad when he sees Ganoderma lucidum.

Thinking of this, Fang Yuxiu felt like laughing.

"So, nothing in life is perfect. Nine out of ten things will not go as planned," she said.

Fang Chengyu also thought of this when he saw Lingzhi standing at the door.

He had not forgotten the incident, nor did he really think that it would never come up again, but he just stopped thinking about it.

It's not like he didn't think about it. He thought about it several times. He wanted to talk about it several times when he looked at Miss Jun.

That time when Miss Jun came back from her long journey, he used the excuse that he had something to tell her to coax her to still sleep in the same bed. In fact, it was not a false excuse. He wanted to tell her about this matter, but in the end he did not say it out loud.

Also, when Miss Jun left home to go to Beijing, she asked him if he had anything else to ask or say, and he actually wanted to talk about this matter. But...

Fang Chengyu sighed. The young man's brows were wrinkled with worry and embarrassment.

What's the use of saying it? It's done, and the hatred I once had was real.

Seeing Fang Chengyu frowning and sighing, Mrs. Fang felt a little uneasy.

"Chengyu, I'm not here to embarrass you." She thought for a moment and said, "After all, you and Lingzhi..."

It was really hard to say this, but fortunately Fang Chengyu obviously didn't want to hear it.

"Ah. Yes." Fang Chengyu interrupted her.

There was silence in the room for a moment, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"Chengyu. I don't mean to cause trouble for you." Mrs. Fang took a deep breath and said crisply.

It's not that she didn't see Fang Chengyu's admiration for Miss Jun. She was not an ignorant child, and Fang Chengyu did not try to hide his admiration at all.

"It's just that when she didn't propose, you announced to the public that you and her were not married, and your marriage was fake." Mrs. Fang said, "You are not husband and wife. You are just cousins. I don't know what you think in your heart, so I dare not make a decision for you about Lingzhi."

If Fang Chengyu really expressed his intention, as a mother, it would be simple and natural for her to handle her son's romantic affair when he was young, ignorant and absurd.

She had a hundred ways to make Lingzhi disappear, but she couldn't bear the slightest bit of grievance in her son's heart.

Fang Chengyu reached out and pinched his ear.

"No, no, mother, you did the right thing." He took a deep breath and said with a smile, "This is originally my business. How can I let mother make the decision for me and bear the consequences for me?"

Mrs. Fang was so happy and warm-hearted looking at Fang Chengyu that she reached out and touched Fang Chengyu's shoulder.

This is her son, the best son in the world.

"This is the right thing for you, mother." Fang Chengyu took Mrs. Fang's arm and said with a smile, "Leave it to me, and you can just be at ease and enjoy your life as a wife."

Mrs. Fang smiled and tapped his forehead, then she looked straight at Lingzhi who was kneeling in the corner of the door.

"Then I'll leave first. You should also make sure to rest so that you can get better. Your cousin also said that you still need to recuperate slowly." She said.

You must listen to whatever your cousin says, Fang Chengyu nodded with a smile.

Watching Mrs. Fang leave, the smile on Fang Chengyu's face gradually faded. Mai Dong and Bai Shao carefully peeked out of the door, occasionally glancing at Ling Zhi who was kneeling on the ground.

Lingzhi was shaking all over, not sure whether from fear or nervousness.

On the day of the incident, I thought I was dead, but I didn't expect to live this long. But life is really painful.

It was not until she was brought out by Mrs. Fang that she knew Fang Chengyu had returned.

She was so frightened that she almost couldn't come over, but she didn't dare.

She felt a little lucky. Didn't those people say that some people would have false pregnancies? After all, she and the young master had done such intimate things. Although it didn't go to the last step in the end, she was still young and didn't understand. She thought it was not strange to get pregnant after touching and kissing.

Besides, the young master probably likes her too.

Lingzhi knelt on the ground and did not dare to look up since she entered the door. She could only hear the young man's clear voice, the fluttering of his clothes as he walked, his exquisite shoes, and a faint fragrance.

She liked the young master before, and of course she likes the young master like this even more.

She couldn't help crying and put her head on the ground.

Bai Shao and Mai Dong outside the door hurriedly shrank back and stood still.

"You go down."

It seemed like a long time had passed, yet it also seemed like just a blink of an eye, Fang Chengyu's voice spoke.

There was no scolding, no questions, nothing. Lingzhi was a little at a loss.

Then, let her go down, where?

White peony root and ophiopogon japonicus were also helpless outside.

"Young Master." Lingzhi finally mustered up the courage to raise her head and cried out.

As soon as he said that, he was interrupted by Fang Chengyu.

"Go down and arrange a room for her so she doesn't have to serve me." He said, then turned and went into the inner room.

When Lingzhi raised her head, she only saw the boy's straight and handsome back.

"You should leave quickly." Maidong and Baishao did not dare to delay and came in to urge in a low voice.

They have already been implicated by Lingzhi and scolded like dogs by that girl Liu'er. Now they must not let her implicate them and get kicked out by the young master.

Lingzhi did not dare to delay, for fear of angering Fang Chengyu, which would mean she would have no chance of survival.

Fang Chengyu stood in the inner room, the smile gone from his face, looking at the girl in the yard through the glass.

Ahh, what should I do?

He turned his head and looked inside again.

An empty bed, an empty room. I have never felt that silence is so disgusting.

"Jiuling." He said, looking aggrieved and pitiful, "When will you come back?"

The hot wind in mid-June blew against her face as the horse galloped. Even though she was wearing a veil and a hood, Liu'er still had to squint her eyes and hug Miss Jun tighter.

"Miss, are you thirsty?"

Although she was taken care of by the young lady all the way, Liu'er still tried her best to fulfill her duties as a maid.

Miss Jun in front, who was dressed like her, held the reins lightly, and adjusted the speed by rhythmically touching the horse's belly with her legs and feet.

"I'm not thirsty. We'll be able to see the capital soon," she said.

Is it coming soon?

Liu'er, who was tired from being shaken by the horse, immediately straightened her back and looked forward.

Under the scorching sunlight, a city rose from the gradual horizon and appeared in her sight.

"Miss, where are we going first?"

Although she had been looking forward to it all the way, when she actually saw the capital city, Liu'er was still excited and flustered.

She regretted asking this question.

This is the first time for the young lady to come to Beijing. She doesn’t know where to go, and neither does the young lady.

Liu'er was about to say something else when Miss Jun in front of her loosened the reins, pulled out a scroll from the horse's back and unfolded it, then let the horse go empty-handed.

Looking over Miss Jun's shoulder, Liu'er stared at the scroll with wide eyes.

"A map of the journey to the capital." She read the large, eye-catching words written crookedly on it.