Tang Ning doesn't know that Mo Ye has also ordered the people of the Lord's house to meet her. At this time, she and the old man are sitting in a gourd to the direction of the Lord's house. However, when they get to the gate of the Lord's house, it is already noon.
"Welcome your wife back to your house."
Two lines of neat lines bowed down respectfully and saluted Downing, their voices echoing in the air.
Downing looked at the posture of the men in front of him, and then at the black figure that came slowly from inside, and stepped inside. But behind her, Yan Laoze followed with a smile.
Mo Ye looks at her in a water blue dress and slowly walks towards him. Soft and affectionate emerge in the deep black pupil. He strides forward and reaches out his hand to her when he comes to her.
"Annin, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Deep voice from his mouth, looking at the heart of the people, his eyes are gentle.
"We are not married yet! Do you want them to call my wife Downing raised his eyebrows and looked at him jokingly.
"Even if you are not married, you are my wife and the hostess here." With a smile, he looked at the old man who came with him and asked, "is this one?"
"This is Yan Lao. I met him on the way." Tang Ning introduced him and turned to Yan Laodao: "old man, my fiance, Mo Ye."
"Ha ha, see, see, really is the posture of God, not ordinary people!" Yan said with a smile, looking at the outstanding man in front of him, and secretly raised his thumb to Tang Ning.
This man is really a good match for her.
"Mr. Yan, please come in." Mo Ye says, ask him to enter, then take Downing's hand to go inside.
The two rows of people had bent down to salute outside the gate, and when downing went inside, they had bowed to them and held the ceremony, until they went inside, but wherever they passed, the people behind them accepted the ceremony and stood up.
They looked at the figure walking slowly inside, their eyes flickering slightly. Because she was the hostess of the Lord's house, they did not dare to look at her. When they saw her coming from afar, they had already bent down and bowed down to salute. Therefore, they could only vaguely remember that she was a woman in a blue and blue dress, with an excellent appearance and an air of immortality.
Because of the strictness of Mo Ye's imperial command, the people below dare not have half a discussion. After welcoming the hostess into the house, they return to their posts under the arrangement of the garden administrator.
"Tang Tang!" Xiao Hei fluttered her wings and flew over. She said, "Tang Tang, it's so big that I almost got lost when I came in."
"I'm free now, so you can get familiar with it." Donning said with a smile.
"Well, I'll take a look over there." Xiao Hei said, flapping his wings and left.
"Girl, let someone prepare a rest place for me! Old man, I'm going to have a rest Knowing that they had not seen each other for a long time and had a lot to say, he planned to take a rest and let them get together.
"Good." Tang Ning answers and looks at Mo Ye.
"Yuancheng, take old Yan to rest! Arrange to wait. " Mo Ye gives an order.
"Yes." The original response, then to Yan Laodao: "old Sir, this side please."
Old Yan nodded and followed him to leave first.
When Mo ye and Tang Ning enter the main hall, they wave back the attendants. When they are left, Mo Ye asks, "are you OK these days, Anning?"