If you keep making noise, I won’t stand it anymore!

When Chu Zeming stepped into the gate of the Chu Mansion, a noble lady happened to walk out of the hanging flower gate of the inner courtyard.

Mrs. Chu introduced her son with a smile: "Mrs. Chen, this is my son."

Chu Zeming stepped aside and said hello with his hands down: "Madam, take care."

Madam Chen smiled and looked the young man up and down twice without leaving any trace, then nodded with satisfaction, "Madam, please stay, I will wait for your good news."

Watching Mrs. Chen and her group gradually walk away, Mrs. Chu hesitated for a moment, looked up at her son who was already a head taller than her, and pursed her lips: "Ming'er, are you free now?"

"Does mother need anything from her son?"

"I just feel that you haven't had lunch with me for a long time. It just so happens that you are back. Are you free to accompany me today?"

Chu Zeming's eyes darkened when he heard that. Looking at the white hair on his mother's head, his heart began to ache.

She almost lost half her life when she gave birth to him. Later, she looked for doctors and medicine everywhere for his health, and was worried. Fortunately, he was not destined to die, and met Meixiang in Liuzhou Prefecture...

Thinking of the girl who weighed on his heart, Chu Zeming's heart ached again. Meixiang was not only his savior, but also the adoptive parents of the Chu family's direct lineage.

Because of her, my grandfather is in good health, because of her, my father no longer has to worry about dying young, and because of her, my two twin brothers were able to come into this world.

How could he not be moved by a girl like this?

The Mrs. Chen he had just sent away was the fourth group of people he had encountered since he came back. He knew their purpose, but...

Suddenly, Chu Zeming's face turned pale and he began to fear facing his mother. He suddenly felt an urge to run away.

At this moment, Mrs. Chu seemed to have a telepathic connection with her son, and before he turned around, she grabbed his arm.

"Come on, come on, I've just told Madam to ask the cook to add two more dishes that you like."

After finally accompanying his mother to finish the meal, Chu Zeming stood up and said, "Mother, I have something else to do. I will come back to accompany you later."

"Sit down. No matter how important the matter is, it won't take a moment." Seeing her son's thoughts, Mrs. Chu was determined to get an explanation today. "I'm sure you have guessed Mrs. Chen's intention."

"Before, you were far away in Liuzhou Prefecture, and I couldn't do anything about it. Now the matter over there is settled. Regarding your lifelong event, tell me your true feelings. What do you think?"

Chu Zeming instantly exuded an aura that said "keep away from strangers". Even the warm sunshine at noon in early spring could not dispel the coldness in the house.

Obviously this is not a pleasant topic, but as a mother, Mrs. Chu cannot just sit there and do nothing, so she simply lets her be the bad guy.

"Mother, I can't let go. I won't give up." After a long time, Chu Zeming raised his head and suddenly said this, his eyes already red.

Obviously I like him so much, obviously he has a chance, obviously...why can't it be him?

Sometimes, he really wanted to ignore his responsibilities to his country and family, follow his heart, and fight for what he loved, but he couldn't, he couldn't let go, he couldn't just walk away...

"Woo..." The emotions that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time could no longer be suppressed, and Chu Zeming held his head and sobbed.

"My son," Mrs. Chu looked at her son who was like a trapped beast, and her heart was filled with sorrow. Her lower lip trembled, and she couldn't help but shed tears. She couldn't say the words that were about to come out of her mouth.

Unable to let go, unwilling to give up. These six short words seemed like a mountain pressing down on the mother and son of the Chu family.

At three quarters past noon, Feng Yizhen arrived at the study in Feng Mansion.

Master Ou would sort out all the matters that needed approval in Liuzhou Prefecture and send them to Feng Prefecture in the capital city along with a transport convoy every half a month.

No matter how busy Chu Zeming and Feng Yizheng were, they would take time out to sit here at 5 p.m. on these two days to review the documents and then hand them over to the convoy to be taken back to Liuzhou Prefecture.

"Brother Chu?" Feng Yizheng called out again when he saw Chu Zeming was distracted.

Something is wrong, something is very wrong today. Feng Yizhen looked at Chu Zeming's slightly red and swollen eyes suspiciously. Without any special speculation, he knew that he must have cried.

The friendship since childhood, coupled with the affection and tacit understanding that had been developed in Liuzhou Prefecture over the past few years, made it impossible for him to sit idly by.

Putting down the pen in his hand, he sat up straight and looked up at Chu Zeming who was sitting opposite him: "Tell me, what happened?"

Glancing at his brother who was sitting opposite him and seemed to be having a long conversation, Chu Zeming swallowed his saliva and asked, "Have there been any matchmakers coming to your house these days?"

"How do you know..." Feng Yizheng opened his eyes wide woodenly, and stopped talking in time.

He sighed deeply, and suddenly a feeling of desolation and grief arose in his heart, "Is this the reason why you look like this today?"

After spending a long time with Meixiang, I was unconsciously influenced by her in my way of speaking and becoming more approachable and less bookish.

Seeing that Chu Zeming didn't say anything and looked like he agreed, Feng Yizhen sighed heavily and his mood became depressed: "Didn't you see that Feng Yijia has been hiding in the mountains these days? There are so many unmarried people in the capital, why do they target us?"

Chu Zeming remained silent upon hearing this, but the pressure on his body grew even lower.

After a while, they both said in unison:

"It would have been better if I hadn't come back."

"It was better when we were in Liuzhou Prefecture."

"Brother Feng, are you ready to accept your family's arrangement like this?" Chu Zeming glanced at Feng Yizheng who was sitting opposite him and spoke carefully to test him.

Although they didn't make the little secrets between them clear, they both knew it.

"Me?" Feng Yizhen smiled bitterly, "What else can I do?"

At the beginning, Meixiang's words that inbreeding would most likely bring disaster to future generations blocked all the Feng family's little thoughts.

"I can't gamble with the descendants of the Feng family, right? Brother Chu, I don't have the capital, nor the courage. I, I can't afford the consequences of that."

Sometimes fate is so cruel, giving you hope when you are desperate, and shattering your beautiful dream when you think it is within reach.

The spring breeze blows across the earth under the bright moon, and spring on the twenty-seventh day of the bright moon has arrived.

The boys and girls in the capital took off their thick winter clothes and put on light autumn clothes.

Thanks to the unremitting efforts of Dr. Chen, Mr. Dou and others, there has been a breakthrough in the treatment of Mrs. Feng.

"Well, the blood clots in the brain have begun to dissolve slowly. Has grandma been in better spirits recently?"

Meixiang reached out and pulled out the silver needle from old man Fengfu's head, then turned around and asked the nanny standing beside her.

"Haha, my cousin's medical skills are amazing." The nanny replied with a smile, "The old lady is not only in much better spirits, but her appetite is also much better than before."

Meixiang's approachable personality continues to infect those around her, and even the maids in the Feng residence have become much bolder.

"Doctor Chen, gentlemen, can you discuss whether to adjust the prescription? Oh, I brought a piece of old ginseng with me. You can use it as medicine."

Ignoring the shocked looks of the others, he turned to look at the beautiful woman and asked with a smile, "Mother, can you rest assured now?"

"Yes, yes, our Xiang'er is the best." The beautiful woman looked at her mother Xiao who was sleeping soundly on the bed with tears in her eyes. The heavy stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.

"Princess, this, this..." Doctor Chen's eyes widened and his hands holding the box shook so much that he could hardly hold it.

In the box that Liu Xiaomei casually put into his hand, there lay a ginseng that was almost fully formed. At first glance, it looked like it was at least several hundred years old, if not a thousand years old. The princess's personal maid threw it into his hand as lightly as throwing a carrot.

Out here, just one piece can drive people crazy, let alone a complete one like this.

"Why, Doctor Chen, is there something wrong with the ginseng?"

"No, no, no..."

"Since there is no problem, you can just use it as medicine."

"Princess, are you sure?" Doctor Chen's voice was shaking more and more.