The commander-in-chief is handsome and charming

Ling Yun went all the way to the palace to report the order.

It inevitably delayed some time.

The little emperor still felt resentful when he mentioned Shen Suiyuan.

"He actually went into the Ministry of Justice to assassinate?!"

"What does the Ministry of Justice do?"

He also called the head of the Ministry of Justice and scolded him severely.

Ling Yun listened quietly on the side without making any comments.

"Check, check thoroughly for me."

The little emperor was so angry that he threw a few memorials that he didn't want to read in the imperial study.

The head of the Ministry of Justice knelt on the ground, his back almost completely soaked with sweat.

After coming out of the imperial study, Ling Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

The little emperor has indeed grown up.

It actually made her feel like she was facing the late emperor.

and so……

Ling Yun raised his head and looked at the world around him.

He let out a rare, melancholy sigh.

TM!

I'm so annoying.

Why not give her a title of nobility?

He complained in his heart and left with his sleeves swung.

Shen Suiyuan is dead.

Of course she had to tell her wife the news.

And the fate of everyone in the Shen family was also determined.

Collective exile.

This was something Ling Yun secretly fought for.

After all, they are my wife’s maternal family.

They were all sent to the Jiaofang, but they never sounded good.

All the way out of the palace.

After getting on the carriage, he leaned against the carriage in an unruly manner.

She was exhausted.

Riding a horse is tiring, and riding in a car is also tiring.

When will she be able to hold Qingqing at home?

The man leaned on the carriage and took out a folding fan from the secret compartment on one side.

He fanned himself irritably.

Halfway through the journey, he suddenly sat up straight.

He opened the car window with the fan in his hand and looked at the snack shop not far away.

"parking."

My wife doesn't like to eat recently.

He must be tired of the food at your house.

When Ling Yun said this, Ling Feng hurriedly pulled the reins.

The carriage stopped steadily in front of the shop.

Ling Yun turned over swiftly.

After a while, he came back with a few bags of snacks.

"Let's go back quickly."

The store owner said that one of the dishes should be eaten while hot.

Don't get cold at home.

She urged him hurriedly, and Ling Feng drove carefully through the downtown area.

After turning into the alleyway leading to his home, the carriage ran away completely.

Ling Yun touched his butt in an ungentlemanly manner.

You have to listen to Qingqing.

This carriage needs soft cushions.

Shen Qingdai had mentioned it several times before, but Ling Yun refused with a cold face, "Who wants that woman's thing?"

just now……

I think women's moaning is also good.

The carriage was still quite bumpy when it was running.

So the carriage almost stopped.

People have already jumped down carrying things.

He climbed up the stairs in three or two steps.

Walk all the way to the main courtyard.

She saw the maids and servants in the courtyard looking at her.

Ling Yun cleared his throat and slowed down his pace slightly.

He covered the cake in his hand with his sleeve.

Cheng Ruyi and Sun Changfeng mocked her several times for doting on her wife.

Recently, the maids in the mansion have been more obedient to Shen Qingdai.

Lingyun thinks that

It's a little embarrassing.

He walked for a while, covering the cake.

As I was almost at the second gate, I felt something was not right.

The lady is our own.

What's wrong with being nice to your own wife?

What's wrong with just buying a few boxes of pastries on the way?

There's nothing to hide.

So I just carried it openly.

He swaggered into the second gate.

TM.

Sun Changfeng and Cheng Ruyi, both unmarried men, know shit!

Thinking of this made me even more proud.

Among those who hang out with him every day, she is the only one who has a wife.

Married in a formal ceremony!!!

My steps became lighter.

Just as I arrived at the main courtyard, a voice came over: "Qingqing..."

Shen Qingdai was just about to take a break when she was startled when she heard her voice.

Turning around, I saw the man coming in carrying something.

When passing by Ling Shuang, he handed it directly to Ling Shuang.

"Put it up and serve it to Madam."

After saying that, he looked at Shen Qingdai with a smile.

"I passed by that dim sum shop today. Cheng Ruyi praised it several times, so I brought it back for you to try." As he spoke, he walked closer to Shen Qingdai.

He couldn't help but raise his hand and tug at his wife's sleeve.

He looked at Shen Qingdai with sparkling eyes.

The latter understood instantly.

She replied in a soft voice, "Thank you, husband."

"Ahem... um!" Ling Yun was satisfied.

It’s worth all the recent training.

Isn't this a common name?

After Ling Shuang brought the snacks over, Ling Yun pulled Shen Qingdai to sit at the table in a ostentatious manner.

"Try it quickly. It is said that this red one is better eaten hot." She reached out to take it, but remembered that she had not washed her hands yet.

He turned around to wash his hands and looked at Shen Qingdai with a smile.

Shen Qingdai saw her like this.

He held back his laughter and picked up a piece.

It is soft and sticky with a floral aroma.

It is quite different from the one in your house.

She had just taken a bite when Ling Yun turned back.

He dragged a chair and sat beside Shen Qingdai.

He raised his hand and poured her a cup of tea.

Looking at Shen Qingdai's appearance, he swallowed silently and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"Yeah." Shen Qingdai nodded politely.

Ling Yun had already come over, staring fixedly at the half-eaten cake in Shen Qingdai's hand.

It was difficult for Shen Qingdai to ignore this gaze.

So he just reached out and fed it.

Ling Yun opened his mouth and ate the whole half piece, then licked Shen Qingdai's fingertips gently with the tip of his tongue.

This made Shen Qingdai blush and give her a cold look.

"Hehe, it's indeed better than the one at home." Ling Yun looked at his wife with a smile.

While picking one for Shen Qingdai.

I also took a piece and ate it with a satisfied look on my face.

Shen Qingdai had only eaten two pieces, but she had already eaten several in a row.

Shen Qingdai looked shocked.

Only after he had eaten several did Ling Yun clapped his hands in satisfaction.

He picked up the teacup on the side and took a sip.

Shen Qingdai slowly finished the little bit in her hand.

He looked at Ling Yun curiously.

"You like sweets?"

Ling Yun:......

The hand holding the teacup paused slightly.

She does have a preference for sweets, but she has been disguised as a man for so many years.

It’s not good to be so greedy for these things.

When Shen Qingdai asked this at this moment, she felt a little embarrassed.

He took a sip of the tea in his hand.

Then he grinned and said, "Well, when I was a child, Aunt Zhong didn't let me eat too much."

"I've gotten used to it over the years."

Shen Qingdai: ...

She doesn't like anything too sweet, so there are very few snacks in the house.

Not to mention making any fancy pastries.

Since she wouldn't let it go, Ling Yun wouldn't mention it either.

Only a few times did the non-fat girl pester the cook to make some.

Ling Shuang placed a plate in the room.

Shen Qingdai thought about it carefully.

Of course I didn’t eat that dish myself.

Finally, it seemed that Ling Yun ate it with tea.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingdai looked at Ling Yun with helplessness.

"Why are you so tense in this yard?"

It’s just some pastries, what’s wrong with eating them?

"It's a habit that will inevitably be exposed outside." Ling Yun raised his hand and scratched his hair.

Other men may like sweet things, but not her.

Although her face has handsome features, it is too pretty.

The late emperor once joked to her, "If you don't enter the palace, I don't know which girl will be lucky enough to marry you."

It can be seen that she is indeed good-looking.

If there are some women's problems.

That's bad.