312. Chapter 312 311 Love 1



After a long time of commotion, Hua Ping's wedding finally ended. Everyone left, leaving the young couple behind to start a new life from then on.

On the way home, Su Ruojin asked, "Will Aunt Ye continue to work for the Imperial City Division in the future?"

This era is different from later generations. If it weren't for Ye Huaizhen's special life experience, she would probably not have the opportunity to enter the Imperial City Bureau and work like a man. Now that she is married, she will have children, take care of her husband and children, and will not have much time to do things like a man.

Zhao Lan nodded. "If nothing special happens, Ye Sicha will live like an ordinary person in the future."

Su Ruojin did not feel sorry for Ye Huaizhen. Although he had lost his job in the Imperial City Bureau secretly, he could still be the shopkeeper in public and even do business with her. His life would be just as exciting, which was also good.

As they chatted, Su Ruojin thought of Yang Si Niang again, "Brother Jin, I want to go see A Rong, where is she? Is it convenient?"

Even if Su Ruojin didn't say anything, Zhao Lan was ready to let the young lady go see the man named Yang. He nodded, "It's convenient."

"That's great." Su Ruojin was very happy. "Will Gou's incident affect Arong?"

"Didn't I tell you that there is no Yang Birong in the world anymore?"

Su Ruojin: ...

"Brother Jin means that you concealed Arong's background from His Majesty?"

Zhao Lan nodded.

"What would happen if His Majesty knew that Arong was...?"

The two looked at each other, and for a moment, the carriage was silent, with only the sound of each other's breathing being heard.

Zhao Lan didn't say anything, but Su Ruojin understood everything. She sighed, put her arms around Zhao Lan's waist, and put her face on his chest. "Thank you, Brother Jin, you are so nice."

It's not that Su Ruojin is narcissistic. The reason why Zhao Lan was able to conceal Yang Birong's identity is most likely because the Yang family was once a neighbor of the Su family, Madam Yang had business cooperation with her, and Yang Si Niang was once her best friend.

Half of the reason was just as Su Ruojin thought, but the other half...

In February, the spring breeze blows from south to north. Overnight, the willow trees in front of the houses by the river suddenly sprout new buds, full of vitality.

In the exquisite little courtyard, maids and old women were coming in and out, some doing laundry, some cooking, they were much more dedicated than the old lady Pu before.

Ah Zhu led his master's horse into the courtyard and said to him with a smile, "Qi Lang, this old man and young man are not bad, are they?"

Ning Qilang frowned, looking unhappy, "Did she eat?"

Upon hearing this, Ah Zhu stopped smiling and became worried. "With Mu..." He swallowed the words before he could even utter a single word. He quickly changed the sentence to "I eat, but I eat very little. I am getting even thinner."

When the little girl saw her master coming, she quickly came over to salute and said, "This servant greets the master."

"Where are the people?"

"My lord, Madam Rong is sitting in front of the couch in a daze." The little girl said as she led the person to the side room.

Ning Qilang's expression became even more gloomy. He stepped into the room and saw the thin and listless Yang Birong at a glance. No, no, there is no Yang Birong in this world. Her name is Wu Arong.

Seeing her looking at him blankly.

Ning Qillang's brows relaxed and he smiled, "Arong..." and stood in front of her.

Yang Si Niang walked with him, looking up at him blankly, as if she didn't know him.

Even when she was a beggar and endured cold and hunger, the young lady was not so depressed. Now...

Because he wanted to keep the young lady, Zhao Lan told him the identity of the little beggar. He then knew that the once glorious Yang Jingzi was actually a spy from Liaoxia in disguise. The worst thing was that this person had replaced Yang Jingzi's identity before he got married, so all the children born to Madam Yang were of the bloodline of the spy from Liaoxia. If the emperor knew about this, it would be...

But for some reason, even though he knew that any further contact with the young lady would put the Ning family in danger, he just couldn't help but leave her in the villa. Seeing her wooden and helpless eyes, his heart ached.

"Arong..." (End of this chapter)

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