Cheng Nuoyan felt a little puzzled. He looked at her like this, but she didn't blush at all, not even the most basic shyness of a daughter's family.

He thinks it's impossible, he is obviously very charming, right?

He couldn't help but reach out and pinch her face. It felt quite comfortable, smooth and tender.

"Crack!"

Cheng Nuoyan had a dull expression on his face, his beaten face tilted in disbelief.

"Here comes someone, it's indecent, catch the pervert!"

The maid was no longer silent at this moment. It had this effect.

Cheng Nuoyan felt that his eardrums were about to be blown out. This girl's voice was too loud.

"Why did you hit me?"

"Why are you so frivolous with me?"

"No, you woman, aren't you my fiancée? What's wrong if I pinch your face?"

He just wanted to see why she didn't blush and felt that her skin was delicate and tender, so he wanted to touch it.

He has never been beaten by a girl.

"Not yet!" Lin Shihan was serious and angry.

Cheng Nuoyan thought to himself, it would have to happen sooner or later. Why don't you pinch him every day? If you dare to hit him again, he will fight back and revitalize your husband.

Touching her face, it was burning. This girl didn't talk much, but when she moved her hands, she was not soft at all. She knew his identity, which was really a bit hateful.

He looked at her with an evil expression.

We'll see, you're a dead girl.

He turned around and returned to the main courtyard. He changed from his normal state and greeted Lin Jijiu and his wife in a polite manner. His attitude was extremely respectful, which was completely different from when he first arrived.

If Cheng Nuoyan really wants to pretend, no matter who he is, he can still make it difficult for people to make mistakes. It is simply the rhythm of Cheng Nuobai's possession.

He talked and laughed freely, was modest and polite, and made Lin Jijiu and his wife happy.

They were originally worried that the princess's son, who was also the heir apparent, must be an unruly and dandy boy. The two of them, who were still a little worried about getting married to such a person, felt relieved when they saw Cheng Nuoyan's words.

"The prince is really a young hero, and his conversational skills are extraordinary. I heard that he is also an excellent shooter?"

"Uncle, thank you for your praise. I am the only son of my parents and I have no brothers or sisters, so I can't help but be a little indulgent. If there is anything wrong, just teach me and don't praise me. I can't afford it!"

Cheng Nuoyan was humble and courteous, and Lin Jijiu became more and more satisfied with him the more he looked at him.

Mrs. Lin was smiling from ear to ear.

Three daughters and three sons-in-law, they are the tallest in this family, the most handsome, and so pleasing to the eye, they are very satisfied.

Mrs. Lin was once worried that her third daughter, who liked nothing but growing herbs, would not be easy to marry. Now that she has such a good future son-in-law, how could she not be happy.

"The marquis and the princess really raised a good son!"

Only Cheng Song and Jingyang looked at each other, wondering what this kid wanted to do, and both had a bad feeling.

In the end, the parents of the two families reached an agreement directly, and the marriage was decided. They just had to wait and see when the time would come to exchange for more information.

Cheng Nuoyan looked at the door of Lin's house, "Damn it, beat me. When I marry you, you will take off my shoes, wash my feet, and wash my socks."

Then he left with satisfaction.

Tomorrow is Li Zhen's wedding, and the etiquette department has been preparing for it for two months. After all, it is the wedding of the emperor's grandson, and it is very grand.

Princess Wu Yajun arrived a few days ago. King Chuang was not allowed to leave Yuzhou without authorization, but the princess still sent Wu Yajun here in person.

Putting aside the wedding, after all, no matter who it is, they are still just guests.

Qin Shouyuan is almost healed.

He looked at the room full of people, but did not see Jiang Wei.

Grandma Si hurriedly sat by the bed and asked, "Yuan'er, how do you feel?"

Qin Shouyuan's eyes dimmed slightly. He clearly kept hearing Miss Jiang San's voice. She seemed to want him to practice martial arts?

"Mom, I've made you worry because I'm unfilial."

"As long as you are fine, it will be fine. As long as you are fine and by your mother's side, nothing will happen to you."

Tong felt that as long as Qin Shouyuan was well, she would be alive.

"Mom, Miss Jiang San?"

"Don't mention her. If it weren't for her, you wouldn't have been hurt so badly by her." Tong's face was full of resentment when she mentioned Jiang Yao.

Qin Shouyuan lowered his eyelids. Could it be that the words he heard were a dream? Thinking of this, his heart sank to the bottom of his heart.

He pulled the quilt and said, "I want to sleep."

Then he lay down with his back to everyone, silently.

The fourth grandma couldn't help but shed tears when she saw her son like this. When her son saw that she was no longer close to her, her indifferent look just now made Mrs. Tong feel very flustered.

But knowing that he had just woken up and was not in a good mood, he dispersed everyone in the house, leaving only a maid guarding the house with her.

In fact, Qin Shouyuan didn't sleep either, but he felt unhappy. He had a nightmare that day, maybe because of the snowy wind, and he started to have a fever at night.

He felt that life was not fun. At that time, he just felt very boring and confused. He didn't know why. He didn't want to wake up because he was practicing martial arts in his dream.

Later, he kept hearing Miss Jiang San talking to him and calling him. He felt a headache, but he finally chose to wake up.

Then, he didn't see Miss Jiang San. It seemed that he still couldn't practice martial arts.

He was motionless and his eyes were empty. Could it be that he really couldn't practice martial arts in this life?

Mrs. Tong knew that Qin Shouyuan was not asleep, but she just couldn't say that. This illness almost cost her half of her life.

Qin Shouyuan knew that Mrs. Tong was wiping away tears, but he really had no intention of comforting her right now.

After this, he may never consider learning martial arts again, so let him feel sad silently.

Mrs. Tong sat on the bedside again, pulled up the quilt for him, and whispered: "Mom knows what you are thinking, and she is also afraid. When you were only a few months old, they brought back your father's body.

Your father is still so handsome, he always loves to smile, and his eyebrows are always like the sunshine in early spring, so warm and charming.

Your father is good at all kinds of martial arts, especially marksmanship.

Mom saw your father's body and there were dozens of wounds, large and small. There were arrow wounds, knife wounds, sword wounds, and the most common ones were arrows. They said that more than a dozen arrows hit him, but he was still standing.

Your father is a hero. He guards the border and protects the country. Mom should be proud of him.

However, Mom was only nineteen years old at the time! She was married less than two years ago and was in her prime of youth. Since your father passed away, there are no bright colors in Mom’s clothes anymore.

In these years, mother has never told you about your father, but after all, your father's blood is flowing in your body. You are your father's bloodline, and mother knows that she can't stop you."

Tong took a deep breath, wiped away her tears and said, "Mom will never stop you anymore. If you really want to learn martial arts, just go ahead and learn it."

Qin Shouyuan started doing it at once, his eyes were shining brightly, and he asked with a smile: "Mom, is what you just said true? Do you allow me to practice martial arts?"

Seeing her son so happy just because she let go, Tong felt painful and uncomfortable in her heart, but she finally saw this innocent smile on her son's face.
Chapter completed!