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Chapter 3: How Much Like Me?

Fang Xuanling walked out of the Vermillion Bird Gate and saw that his family was like a gyro, circled back and forth.

This manager has followed Fang Xuanling for many years. He is a steady person and is not surprised when dealing with things, but why is he so anxious today?

It seems that something really happened in the mansion!

Thinking of this, Fang Xuanling hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?"

The manager wiped his sweat and said anxiously: "Master, it's not good! This morning, a young man named Lin Xiu came to the mansion to visit him and took out the master's family token and a letter saying that the master left it to her mother eighteen years ago! He came to look for his relatives!"

"Is that true?" Fang Xuanling was overjoyed. After waiting for so many years, he finally arrived.

He quickly asked, "What is his mother's name?"

The manager replied: "I heard from my wife that she was called Lin Shuer!"

"Yes, right, I'm finally here, great! Go home quickly! This is a good thing, why are you nervous?" Fang Xuanling said in surprise.

The manager was surprised by his master's calmness. Did the master forget his wife's lion roar, eighteen ways of whipping legs, dragon claw skills, heart-urging palms, and Tantric curse?

Have you forgotten the pain and storms you have experienced?

Forgot the wailing lingering on the Duke of Liang's mansion?

"Master, the lady is angry because of the master's illegitimate child. She is angry: the highest level. I'm afraid that the master will go back with a smile like this..." As a follower who has been following him for many years, the manager has not finished his words, so he left him with the last face.

Fang Xuanling trembled all over, which was the conditioned reflex after hearing his wife's anger.

"My illegitimate son? and me..." Fang Xuanling muttered, suddenly stunned.

Then, he frowned deeply and realized the difficulty of the whole thing.

"You are waiting here, I want to enter the palace!" Fang Xuanling quickly turned around and returned, walking as fast as he could.

The manager sighed: "Master, I can hide for a while, but I can't hide for a lifetime..."

After waiting for another half an hour, Fang Xuanling walked out of the Vermilion Bird Gate again.

But this time, the manager saw the grief filled his body, and his eyes revealed his luxury for living.

Yes, this expression is the correct one, it is this taste.

"Master, let's go home?" The manager's name was Gao Wei, and he asked softly.

Fang Xuanling sighed three times, suddenly raised his hand, and hurriedly said, "Come on, I'm a little panicked!"

Gao Wei knew that this was the fear of being dominated by his wife. So he couldn't help asking: "Master, Lin Xiu, is he really the Madam's child?"

Fang Xuanling really wanted to slap himself, why did he enter the palace just now?

His mouth twitched and sighed, "He...he... said yes, even if it's right!"

"Why don't the master deny it? He insists that it is not his own! Then he will send the other party first?" Gao Wei gave advice.

Fang Xuanling shook his head, then raised his head forty-five degrees, his eyes were wet, and his lips trembled, "It's too late..."

Gao Wei scratched his head, where is it too late?

"Let's go, go home!" Fang Xuanling took a deep breath. Today, he had to bear the tiger's den.

The carriage slowly stopped at Duke Liang's mansion. Fang Xuanling, who had gotten out of the car, took a deep breath and walked in.

Unexpectedly, in the front courtyard, Lu was sitting on a chair, waiting for him.

"The master is back!" Seeing Fang Xuanling, Lu immediately stood up and bowed with a smile.

It is indeed the highest level of anger!

This is a knife hidden in a smile!

This is a ritual first and then a soldier!

Fang Xuanling has never seen any world. He has been ruthless in the court and has made suggestions on the battlefield without any fear. However, facing his wife, he is afraid of his own strength, which makes his reputation a laughing stock in his colleagues.

"Why is Madam here?" Fang Xuanling asked casually.

Lu stepped forward and sorted out Fang Xuanling's official uniform. His fingertips streaked across his neck, and then asked, "Master, you should have heard from Gao Wei. A guest came to the mansion and said he was a relative. I wondered, how could someone in our dignified Duke Liang's mansion be his biological father? Master, it's not your illegitimate son."

After a moment of pause, Lu said again: "I don't believe it! I asked the master to take a concubine and sent someone to the master's room several times, but the master refused!"

As soon as this statement was spoken, it aroused Fang Xuanling's sadness again.

It was indeed sent to the room, but the other party weighed more than 300 pounds and looked even more manly than him. It would be better if he didn't want such a concubine.

"Master, say something!" Lu stared at Fang Xuanling and reminded.

Fang Xuanling knew that this was a runoff for peace and disaster, so he naturally wanted peace, but this time he could only go on with his teeth.

"Madam, wait, let me see him first!" Fang Xuanling suggested.

Lu squeezed out a sneer and asked, "Please say it again, sir!"

Fang Xuanling gritted his teeth and shouted, "I said I would like to see someone first. As for other things, let me talk about it later! The wife is the wife of Duke Liang. Can't she wait for this little time?"

"You actually dare to yell at me loudly! You have changed! OK! I'll let you see you! I'm waiting for your answer!" Lu yelled, turned around and left.

Fang Xuanling was full of pain, but he still raised his foot to the living room.

When I arrived at the living room, I saw Lin Xiu in Taoist robe at first sight.

Beautiful and handsome!

Then, they watched their second son entertain each other, and the two chatted and laughed.

Fang Xuanling nodded secretly. She was usually very strict with her second son. Look at her polite behavior now, and she did not embarrass herself!

"Ahem!"

Fang Xuanling coughed intentionally, which immediately attracted the two of them.

"Father! You're back!" Fang Yiai quickly stood up with a well-behaved posture.

Lin Xiu also looked at the other party and frowned immediately.

There is no problem saying that he is Fang Yiai's biological father, he looks just as ugly. But if he says he is his son, then the choice of genes is perfect to avoid him.

"Yiai, you go out first!" Fang Xuanling ordered.

Fang Yiai retreated well.

Fang Xuanling reached out and signaled: "Your name is Lin Xiu, right? Let's sit down and chat!"

Compared to Fang Yiai's calmness, Lin Xiu's tone had a special charm, which made Lin Xiu notice a little strange.

Lin Xiu sat down and decided to take the initiative and take control of the initiative in his own hands. He asked: "You should know the purpose of my coming here. It is not my intention to recognize my ancestors and return to my hometown. This is my mother's last wish!"

"What...? Your mother passed away?" Fang Xuanling stood up suddenly, looking shocked.

Lin Xiu said: "I died of illness when I was ten years old."

"Then how did you live?" Fang Xuanling looked sad.

Lin Xiu replied: "I was saved by my master and followed him to live in Taoist temples! You have not answered my questions yet!"

Fang Xuanling was a little dazed and had not yet woken up from the shock.

After a while, Fang Xuanling sighed: "Your mother is such a perfect woman, she died of illness. Alas... her fate is unfair!"

After sighing, Fang Xuanling moved his posture, sat upright and said, "That's right, you are my child!"

"Really?" Lin Xiu always felt something was wrong.

Fang Xuanling nodded like pounding garlic and asked back, "How fake is this? Look at you, it looks like me."

Lin Xiu:...
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