C6

Ling Shuang pointed at the room on the east side and said: "From now on, there will be a screen and a small bed next to it.

Fang Yu saw that there were still some junk in the corner that had not been tidied up yet, the cobwebs in the corner had also formed layers and layers. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Did he marry a wife or a cold-faced Buddha?

He was just about to refute a little more, but he did not expect that Ling Shuang, who was once again lying on the bed, had already fallen asleep. Looking at Ling Shuang's sleeping face under the candlelight, her delicate yet distinct facial features had a touch of soft glow. Her face carried a hint of faint exhaustion, and her thin lips were tightly pursed in her sleep, exuding determination.

Fang Heng could not help but feel touched, if he were to calm down, he would look like a real woman.

As the night deepened, the window was suddenly blown open by the night wind. Southern Garden's house had been in disrepair for a long time, and it was still in the early summer.

Fang Yu's face darkened, the people of Fang Family did not see him as a human anymore. The more he thought about it, the colder it got, he had no choice but to walk over to his bed and grab a set of thin blankets, wanting to warm himself up, but this time he saw Ling Shuang curled up on the bed, looking somewhat pitiful.

His mind moved and the brocade in his hand was flung onto Ling Shuang's body as if by a god, and he immediately looked at his hands in embarrassment. What happened to him? This woman was so strong, there was no need for him to take care of her like this! Although they each took what they needed, they still felt a bit guilty thinking about how this woman was only arranged to stay in this broken house because of him.

On the morning of the second day, Ling Shuang and Fang Yu, who had sat on a chair for an entire night, went to pay respects to the Mrs Fang. The matter of the new person paying respects to the owner was something that she could not do, if not, based on Ling Shuang's character, she would definitely ignore such red tape.

Ling Shuang was not used to Great Yan Dynasty women's complicated clothing. She was still dressed in his modified silver embroidery men's clothing, her hair tied up behind her head with a silk ribbon.

When Fang Yu saw her attire, not only did he not blame her, he smiled.

"Darling, you flatter me," Ling Shuang said awkwardly.

The two of them sat on the blue carriage that was used in the Fang Residence to travel to the path outside the Cheng Jin Tang. Unexpectedly, Ling Shuang saw Fang Heng and Ling Wan who were being escorted by a large group of servants walking in.

Fang Heng was still dressed in the same elegant attire. After seeing Ling Shuang and Fang Yu, his expression was indeed very wonderful. He looked contemptuously at Ling Shuang. This woman is really shameless, to actually chase up to the Fang Residence?

On the other hand, Ling Wan had a fitting smile on her lips, but that smile was too fake, it did not reach her eyes.

She slowly took a step forward and said with a smile, "Sister-in-law is also here to pay respects to mother?"

Ling Wan was extremely delicate, with a oval face, willow shaped eyebrows, and lips like a flower in spring. Her figure was extremely weak and graceful, and she was extremely attractive. Wearing a beautiful pink embroidered dress that was intertwined with branches, she seemed even more pure and beautiful.

However, this "sister-in-law", to Ling Shuang, was exceptionally ear-piercing. It carried a trace of ridicule and the arrogance and spoiled pride of a thick victor.

Looking at this scorpion serpent beauty, the cruel scene in the ten li of the peach forest suddenly surfaced in Ling Shuang's mind.

"Sister-in-law, are you not feeling well?" Ling Wan smiled with concern, "Perhaps the place in the Southern Garden is cold, or perhaps the weather is cold?"

Ling Shuang clenched her fists tightly. Damned Southern Garden, since Fang Family was so harsh on her, she would definitely not let them feel at ease.

Ling Wan looked at Ling Shuang's tense face, her heart was at ease, and passionately reached out her hand to grab Ling Shuang's hand that was hidden inside her sleeve.

"Sister-in-law, is Southern Garden used to living here? If there is anything that you aren't prepared for, just tell me and I will definitely take good care of you. "

Ling Shuang raised her hand to wave away Ling Wan's palm. The woman made her feel disgusted.

Originally, Ling Shuang did not use much strength, but unexpectedly, Ling Wan suddenly stumbled and almost fell to the ground. Ling Wan's almond-shaped eyes were already filled with tears. She fell into Fang Heng's arms and began to cry.

"Ling Shuang! Are you done yet? " Fang Heng glared angrily at Ling Shuang, and then gently consoled the crying Ling Wan who was in her arms, the love in her eyes was not concealed at all.

"Wan'er, are you hurt? Should I invite the doctors over to take a look? "

"Sister-in-law, I know you hate me, but I …" I really only want to care about you, how can you hurt me? I have offended you, but the child in my womb has never offended you! " Ling Wan looked at Ling Shuang timidly.

"Ling Shuang, you are too vicious! Wan-Er was already pregnant. If you dare to keep pestering her, don't blame me for being rude! " Fang Heng's handsome eyebrows were filled with gloom, as if he would flare up at any moment.

Relying on it! Ling Shuang was about to explode. Did these two bitches come back from the Hollywood movie emperor's after-school training?

"Since Ling Wan is pregnant, Big Brother should let her stay at home longer to recuperate. If you were to casually run out and pull this and that, and accidentally injure yourself, others really can't afford to pay! "

"You …" Fang Heng paused for a moment, while Ling Wan who was in Fang Heng's embrace also became speechless.

"Is this how you talk to your sister-in-law?" Fang Heng stared coldly at his second brother, who had been opposing him since he was young. The loathing in his eyes could hardly be suppressed. He had to admit that this second brother of his was better than him since he was young, but so what? He was the bastard whom his father brought back from the outside, the identity of which was questioned by the clan members, and who was worthy to be called Young Master Fang Family?

"Eldest Sister-in-Law?" Fang Yu laughed and turned to look at Ling Wan as he sneered, "Fang Family's Eldest Young Mistress' status is very honorable, you must have some status, right? Although it wasn't a princess, at the very least, it was the daughter of a noble family! Hiss! I remember Ling Wan, you didn't officially marry her, right? What about his identity … How should she put it … How strange! "

Ling Wan's face paled. It was indeed because she had Fang Heng's son that the Fang Family had sent someone to bring her into the Fang Residence. To put it bluntly, she was an aunt. She didn't even have a marriage contract.

She thought that as long as Ling Shuang died from the poison, she wouldn't have any worries for herself. However, even though Ling Shuang was clearly dead, she was still standing in front of her unharmed.

Ling Wan was secretly resentful in his heart, that's fine, you, Ling Shuang dare to enter the Fang Residence, this time you will die a little. But the second young master of Fang Family … She had to get rid of this annoying feeling as well in order to dispel the hatred in her heart.