The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

"Okay, I believe you." Wen Ling finally leaned on Ji Chenghuai's arms, listening to his excessively fast heartbeat, and spoke softly.

Naturally, I still believe in my benefactor.

At this time, I don't want my benefactor to think too much because of this, so please appease me.

It's fine if it doesn't scare anyone.

Ji Chenghuai was afraid that Wen Ling would sit here and say something astonishing.

Coupled with the fact that the night was already dark, it was natural to carry someone back to rest at this time.

It's just that when I walked back with people in my arms, I felt that maybe in the eyes of others, they had already accomplished something, right?

Thinking about it this way, Ji Chenghuai felt that he had actually damaged the little girl's reputation by keeping her with him like this.

However, he knew that he didn't, and the bottom line was still untouchable.

Fortunately, after making some adjustments tomorrow, they will return to Kyoto.

It's not too bad for this day, and I sent it back specially at this time, as if there seemed to be something in the middle.

After coaxing Wen Ling to sleep first, Ji Chenghuai settled down on the small couch.

It's just that it used to be difficult to fall asleep, and I couldn't sleep well every night.

Now I don't know if it's because of the little girl's side that Ji Chenghuai always falls asleep very quickly, and sleeps very peacefully, the kind that he can sleep until dawn.

The next day was adjusted for one day, and another day later, Wen Ling and Ji Chenghuai packed their things and prepared to return to the capital.

The other officials' families packed their things and left yesterday.

Of course, before leaving, I originally wanted to come and bid farewell to the eldest princess.

But Wen Ling was not at his residence, and no one else dared to come to Ji Chenghuai's territory, so they gave up in the end.

Zhou Xinyao never saw Ji Chenghuai again until she left Jinshan Temple.

This made her a little helpless and a little uncomfortable.

But after thinking about the poetry meeting later, I am full of confidence in myself.

Once the name of the talented woman gets out, it's hard to believe that Ji Chenghuai won't be moved.

Even if Ji Chenghuai is not tempted, there are others.

There are so many noble sons in this capital, she Zhou Xinyao can always pick the best one.

Wen Ling, who knew nothing about this, was on his way back now.

Ji Chenghuai became the biggest and best bodyguard, protecting Wen Ling all the way back to the palace.

Before Wen Ling left, she went to bid farewell to the empress, and then followed Ji Chenghuai down the mountain.

The empress didn't say much, she seemed to really not care about these things, she felt very detached.

When finally sending Wen Ling into the palace, although Ji Chenghuai was reluctant, he still had to let go and let people go back first.

He looked for an opportunity later, and he just came again.

After leaving for a few days, Wen Zheng was in a hurry.

News from the temple would come from time to time.

Especially when I heard that Wen Ling and Ji Chenghuai had a close relationship, Wen Zheng was even more anxious to go to the room.

Does Ji Chenghuai, that bastard, miss his sister?

He wants to pick up a knife, chop him off!

Wen Zheng still has a lot of hostility towards Ji Chenghuai, he is usually suppressed by the court, but now he dares to covet his sister.

No, he disagrees.

So, as soon as Wen Ling came back, Wen Zheng came over to act like a baby.

"Sister Huang, sister Huang, you promise me that you can't get involved with that old Ji Chenghuai for the sake of power, how old is he, and don't you know?" Wen Zheng had already started to attack personally at this time.

There is no other way, Ji Chenghuai is still excellent in other places.

But age is flawed.

After all, this is more than ten years older than Wen Ling, and Wen Zheng said that he cannot accept it.