At this point, marriage has nothing to do with personal happiness, it is just a tool used by the family to consolidate its power.

The Ruan family, based on power, naturally could not let Lin Ting marry easily, but it probably took only one or two years.

Lin Feilu didn't want to leave the palace and was worried about the affairs of these two brothers, so she quickly turned the topic back to Lin Nianzhi.

Lin Nianzhi indeed began to curse Du Jingruo again...

Lin Feilu listened to it and felt that the eldest sister Huang had a bigger temper after getting married, and it was completely because Du Jingruo was used to it.

I took a bite of dog food for no reason.

She stayed until the evening before leaving. Lin Jingyuan sat in the carriage outside the mansion, looking happily at the map she collected today, and began to imagine how to divide the area of ​​the mansion.

As soon as Lin Feilu left the mansion, he saw Du Jingruo walking towards him under the afterglow.

Lin Nianzhi was holding her hand and saying goodbye, but when he saw Du Jingruo, he immediately pulled down his face, shook his hand, and turned around and entered the mansion.

Lin Feilu secretly made a cheering gesture at Du Jingruo. He nodded and smiled, looked at the half-closed door of the mansion, with a helpless and doting smile in his eyes.

Although Lin Nianzhi looked angry, he obviously left a door for him.

Du Jingruo walked all the way to the courtyard, and Lin Nianzhi's door was also half-closed. He walked to the door but did not push the door in, and only knocked on the door twice.

Lin Nianzhi's angry voice came from inside: "What are you doing!"

He sighed slightly and said softly, "Niannian, come home with me."

After pausing for a while, a muffled voice came out: "Why are you going back? Are you watching you take a concubine?"

He still whispered softly: "If you don't take a concubine, you'll have to think about it."

After a while, the door was suddenly opened. Lin Nianzhi stood inside, his eyes were red, and he sniffed and shouted at him: "Du Jingruo, please listen to me! If you make me angry, I will run away! Do you know! If you run away, you will never find me again!"

He nodded: "I remember."

Lin Nianzhi: "Hmph!"

He smiled and took her hand, "Go home."

Lin Nianzhi turned his head too far, obviously not satisfied: "Foots and feet hurt! Can't walk! Go back in a few days!"

Du Jingruo looked down at her feet wearing white silk embroidered shoes and said warmly: "I'll carry you back."

Even though he has been married for so many years, and has been a couple for so many years, and has become familiar with each other's position, Lin Nianzhi found that he was still moved by his gentle tone.

Her cheeks flushed and she said with awkwardly: "Who...who wants you to carry it!"

Du Jingruo smiled, suddenly leaned over and hugged her horizontally.

Lin Nianzhi was so scared that he hugged his neck and stared at the romantic tear mole at the corner of his eyes.
Chapter completed!