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Yue Huaiyin also recognized the Xiaowan. She gracefully nodded and smiled towards him.

When she entered the tavern that day, and saw that the young lady and the older woman were both dressed in coiffure, she thought in her heart that there must be a wife of the Manager Ling. I wonder what age Manager Ling is, and which one of them is the real Madam.

Even though she was anxious to get out this morning, she still dressed up well and was unwilling to go to the yamen to embarrass Ling Chaofeng. She was still a newlyweds, and the wardrobe was filled with festive colors. She wore a bright red dress, with a black gold cloud on a white background, and a red silk belt tied to one side, floating long in the wind.

As for Xiaowan, she was a bashful and gentle little woman. She did not understand the etiquette of a large family, but since she was young, she knew how to be polite.

It was not a good day to exchange pleasantries, and she was not here to visit Rouge Shop, but to look for her husband.

After saluting, Xiaowan headed towards the north. After walking a few steps, someone shouted from behind him, "young lady, head towards the south.

Xiaowan looked back in panic. North or south? She was even more confused. Seeing that, Yue Huaiyin picked up her skirt and walked towards her, as if she wanted to ask what was wrong.

"Xiaowan?"

It was at this moment that a familiar voice sounded from afar.

The Xiaowan turned around when she heard her husband's voice. Ling Chaofeng was still very far away from her, but just by looking at her back, he could already recognize his.

"Hubby, hubby …"

Yue Huaiyin had yet to reach Xiaowan when she saw the petite one lifting up her skirt and running towards a man in the distance. From a distance, she could not see the face of the man, but his tall and straight body slowly came from the morning light.

Xiaowan was in a hurry to run, but she still kept up with the train. She had never worn such clothes before, so when she started running, her legs felt like they were tied up with ropes. Her steps could not keep up with her anxiety as her weight pushed forward and she fell to the ground with a thud.

Ling Chaofeng rushed over and carried the person on the ground. His small face was filled with shock and his eyes were filled with tears, she looked at him very carefully, almost as if he was afraid to recognize the wrong person.

"We've only been apart for a night, and you already don't recognize me?" Ling Chaofeng helped the Xiaowan stand up, and asked with a dark expression: "What are you doing here, so early? Weren't you supposed to be waiting for me at home?"

Ling Chaofeng was out all night, not having a shave, with some stubble on his chin. Xiaowan reached out to touch it, and yesterday morning, she even got some hot water to heat up her husband's face and shave, he was her husband.

Ling Chaofeng bent over and brushed off the dust on the Xiaowan's dress, asking: "Did it hurt when you fell, did you run out by yourself?"

Xiaowan was just laughing idiotically, the corners of her mouth raised to her ears.

"I'll deal with you when we get back." Seeing how happy Xiaowan was, and knowing that she was worrying about her safety, Ling Chaofeng couldn't help but feel his heart soften. He patted her forehead, "Alright, let's go home."

The shop assistants at the side were originally playing with Xiaowan and pointing her in the opposite direction. Fortunately, there were still people with a bit of conscience, when they saw that the man from young lady had arrived and that such extraordinary looking people were all hiding in the shop.

Naturally, the Xiaowan would not drag Ling Chaofeng to make a fuss about it. Instead, he saw Yue Huaiyin standing by the side of the road, and thought of how the other party had taken the initiative to greet him, so he said to his husband: "This is the Boss Yue that passed by our inn that day."

Ling Chaofeng signed his name with a bow, Huai Yin Fu returned the gesture, raising his eyes. He looked into the eyes of the man with the extraordinary temperament, even though the stubble on his chin looked somewhat aged, if he were to tidy it up, it would definitely be a shockingly handsome face.

The young woman's heart trembled. Could it be that the handsome Young Noble that Little Cui talked about in the carriage was him?

"Miss Yue, next time you pass our inn, please come and have a cup of tea." Xiaowan said politely as she gave her husband a sweet smile, "Hubby, let's go home. Since Aunt has lost me, she must be worried."

As they walked side by side, the man's footsteps were like the wind and the young lady's lovely and clumsy. In the morning light, he gradually walked further and further away, and the streets became more and more lively, all sorts of shops were opening. Yue Huaiyin was startled for a moment, and then the shop assistant next door ran over and asked: "Boss Yue, you know them?"

Yue Huaiyin nodded: "That day, when I came from the pier, and went to sit at their inn, it was the Ling Xiao Inn's shopkeeper and … His wife. "

The shop assistant was startled, he looked around and asked: "That man is Ling Chaofeng?"

Huaiyin asked back, "What's wrong?"

The shop assistant kept on telling her the legends of Ling Xiao Inn, and they had heard quite a few stories about Ling Chaofeng, but very few people had actually seen this kind of person before. He advised Boss Yue not to enter the shop again, so as to not lose his life and to not harm his wealth.

"Miss?" The servant Little Cui ran out sleepily, "Miss, why are you up so early?"

Yue Huaiyin rolled up the silk on her arm and went inside the shop, saying indifferently: "If you have anything on your mind, you won't be able to fall asleep."

In this side chamber, Ershan rode the carriage and arrived before the shopkeeper and the Xiaowan who were walking side by side. He immediately brought them into the carriage.

Only after getting in the car did Xiaowan lift up her skirt, revealing her slender snow-white legs. After getting rid of the old scars, she rubbed a fresh patch of skin on her knees.

Even though he said that, Ling Chaofeng still protected her carefully, and blew on her wound. Xiaowan's heart was sweet, the pain in his knees let her know that this was not a dream, her husband had returned, and the heavens did not want to take Ling Chaofeng away.

"Is everything alright? Why isn't Boss Feng back yet?" Xiaowan asked.

"Boss Feng intends to go straight to the town to take care of his brother. When I go back to the inn, I will arrange for San Ye and a few waiters to go to the town." Ling Chaofeng did not think much of it, and said: "It's fine now, Second Master Feng was drunk and ate the rat poison in the shop."

Xiaowan remembered that she misunderstood that Second Master Feng had drunk too much that everyone could see him clearly. If someone wanted to kill him, it would be easy, but if he was really muddleheaded enough to put the rat medicine in his mouth, it would be easy for him to do so.

The Xiaowan felt that she needn't worry too much about this matter. It was just that she was very concerned about one thing, and she asked in a weak voice, "Husband, we … Do people often die in shops? "

"Afraid?" Ling Chaofeng asked.

"No …" The Xiaowan shook her head and looked down as she said, "I'm afraid that my life is too tough, and I might harm the both of you …"

With a light pinch of her chin, his cherry like lips pouted, making his unable to speak. Ling Chaofeng was a little angry, and said in a serious tone: "If you say something like raising your life a little too hard later, you'll be punished."

Her back was gently caressed as her husband said gently, "You don't know the way, and even ran out by yourself, even if I asked Aunt Zhang to bring you along, did they not tell you that I often go to the yamen?"

"I was afraid that my aunt would find me annoying, so I didn't pester her to ask." Xiaowan muttered, "There are still customers in the shop, they are busy."

"You are quite considerate, but unfortunately you are disobedient." Ling Chaofeng said.

"I want to see you. I'm afraid that they will beat you. I'm afraid that you'll get hungry …" The Xiaowan was terrified, she grabbed Ling Chaofeng's arm and said, "You can't abandon me, okay?"

Everyone in the village said that the Xiaowan's mother was a beautiful and gentle woman. If she had not died at that time and lived to this day, the Xiaowan and her sister would definitely be the most pampered girls in the village.

"If you abandon me, I will also go to the ends of the earth to find you." Xiaowan looked at him and said, "If we are separated by life and death, I will go with you."

"It's early in the morning. Nonsense." Ling Chaofeng was somewhat shocked in his heart. He could not imagine that the person who fought against the marriage a few days ago, who had a pure heart would say such words, would treat people and things very simply.

Ling Chaofeng gently held her cheeks and pecked his on the mouth. young lady delicately dodged, was caught, was kissed deeply, and let go.

"I won't abandon you no matter where I go. But, it'll be hard for me to live in peace." Ling Chaofeng said, "Our inn does not have many deaths, but the guests that enter are definitely not ordinary people, late at night. The Fang Jin Inn is also a martial arts place, loyal, filial, righteous, right and wrong, the martial arts world naturally has its own rules."

Xiaowan didn't understand, but she understood. She had a husband now, so with Ling Chaofeng here, she wasn't afraid of anything.

Leaning on her husband's chest, Xiaowan saw her right hand. The Jade Ring seemed to light up for a moment, perhaps because the carriage's curtain was being blown up and the sunlight was shining in, but it reminded her of those miraculous things.

The wheels rolled, the carriage jolted, and the Xiaowan woke up early in the morning to walk away. She seemed to be tired, lying comfortably in her husband's embrace, and actually unknowingly fell asleep, having dreamed of the wedding night.

"Miss?" Opening her eyes, she saw a familiar yet unfamiliar face. The white-haired old granny kindly smiled, "Miss, you're awake?"

"Granny …" Xiaowan was at a loss. Looking around, the night was dark, she sat on the side of the stairs, she had her Baisha Town back, where was Ling Chaofeng?

"Do you like this Jade Ring?" However, the old granny grabbed Xiaowan's hand and gently asked, "Is it appropriate to wear it?"

"I can't take it off. Nanny, I can't take it. Can I give it back to you?" Xiaowan said as she forcefully picked them up.

The white-haired nanny held her hand and said with a smile, "If you can't take it off, it is fate. Good child, this ring is not worth much. You can keep it. But she is a little spiritual, and if you ever have a wish, tell her that she will do anything for you as long as you clench your fist and make a wish. But remember, you can only make one wish for the next day. Also, you must not tell anyone else, and it will never work again. "