[Snowflake Goddess Dragon] Flying kites follow the sun

The author has something to say: I don’t know if everyone can stand the half-blackening of stinky tofu, just don’t make him too annoying.

Nongyue closed the folding fan and tapped his nose with the handle, "We and the city lord just don't trust each other. It's not difficult to regain this trust. It just depends on whether the city lord is willing to take a step back."

"Just tell me." Ouyang Mingri said impatiently.

Nong Yue chuckled, "First, the young master and the princess will get married under the witness of all the people in Sifang City."

"It's not difficult." Ouyang Mingri replied.

Nongyue turned to look at Ouyang Feiying, who snorted coldly, "Can I stop it?"

"Second," Nongyue continued, "After the wedding, the city lord can no longer be in charge of political affairs, and should still be under the young lord Huangfu Renhe."

"You!" Ouyang Feiying became anxious and vomited another mouthful of blood.

"No, no, no..." Stinky Tofu said hastily, "The position of city lord should be inherited by Sai Huatuo, how can I do it for him?"

Now, even Xie Lingyuan could hear a sense of disobedience from stinky tofu's words. Since when did that kind and lovely stinky tofu, who values ​​love, righteousness, and love, have his own thoughts?Ling Yuan frowned slightly, thinking that Shangguanyan and the others would call him Young Master at some point, she could only be secretly surprised, perhaps everything would be different from Stinky Tofu accepting this name calmly, but from what? When did it start?

Nongyue ignored Stinky Tofu's refusal, and only looked at Ouyang Mingri, "How is it?"

Ouyang Mingri sneered and said, "I don't have the slightest covetous heart for that seat, so there's no need to test it anymore." Then he lowered his head and said to Ouyang Feiying who was lying on the ground, "Are you still greedy for glory and wealth now? ?”

Ouyang Feiying stared blankly at the blood he vomited, looked up at the crowd, thought to himself that he had no chance of winning today, then slowly straightened up and sighed pretendingly, "Well, anyway, this person will be left to you sooner or later, Since you don’t have any intentions tomorrow, it’s okay to pass it on to your son-in-law.”

Nongyue didn't care about Ouyang Feiying's words, but continued, "Thirdly, after abdicating, Ouyang Feiying can no longer stay in the palace, and should move out of the palace to spend his old age."

"This also makes it." Ouyang Feiying gritted his teeth and replied.

Seeing that Ouyang Mingri couldn't bear it, Ling Yuan stepped forward and said, "You don't have to worry about it. Life is always fine tomorrow, and living with him will definitely be no worse than the palace."

"Yes, Dad." Ouyang Mingri said with a hint of expectation, "Isn't it a wonderful life to have grandchildren and get together with the family?"

"Hehe, no, just like an ordinary old man, I still want to watch you marry a wife." Ouyang Feiying looked up at Xie Lingyuan.

"Finally," Nong Yue interrupted, "I need to ask Ling Yuan to transform Ouyang Feiying's martial arts."

"What?" Ouyang Feiying panicked, blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth again, Ouyang tomorrow hurriedly put his palm on his back to channel his inner strength.

"Otherwise, how can we rest assured?" Nongyue's malicious voice sounded, and he couldn't believe that after Ling Yuan abolished Ouyang Feiying's martial arts, Ouyang could still have no grievances towards her tomorrow.

"It's impossible." Ling Yuan's answer made Ouyang and his son heave a sigh of relief.

"Why?" Nong Yue frowned, "Isn't Ling Yuan worried about the safety of all of us?"

"Of course I'm worried," Ling Yuan pursed her lips, "but I can't do this."

"Why?" Nongyue asked again.

"I thought you had seen it clearly." Ouyang Mingri said, "Ling Yuan is my fiancée, how could she take action against her father-in-law?"

Nongyue still stared at Ling Yuan, asking her to explain.

Ling Yuan felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by him, "I'm on tomorrow's side, and I won't do things that I don't like tomorrow."

"Even standing on the opposite side of me?" Nongyue asked, looking at Ling Yuan with eyes full of pain for betrayal.

Ling Yuan frowned slightly, "You've made it difficult for me...but no matter what, I can't make it difficult for him."

Ouyang lowered his head tomorrow to hide the smile on his lips.

"Forget about this one." Stinky Tofu said suddenly, "I trust Sai Huatuo. Besides..." He looked at Ling Yuan, "I don't want you to be in trouble."

Ouyang Mingri raised his eyebrows slightly, he had already felt the transformation of stinky tofu, but it had never been so obvious before.

Ling Yuan sighed slightly, she didn't care about the selfishness of stinky tofu, after all, if it was still the same stinky tofu as before, it would definitely not be suitable to be in charge of a city. "You can prepare for the marriage with peace of mind. After all, tomorrow and I don't want anything to happen again." As she spoke, she gestured for stinky tofu to look at Ouyang Yingying.

Stinky Tofu understood, bent down and hugged Ouyang Yingying, "Then I'll take Yingying and mother-in-law to heal first."

"You can take Yingying back to the palace, her injury is not serious, Xiaoyuan has given her enough medicine, as for my mother..." Ouyang Mingri looked at Mrs. Yuzhu with questioning eyes.

"I'm here and I'm not going anywhere." Mrs. Yuzhu said, "I still have to confess before the Buddha, and I'll go back to the palace on the wedding day." She looked at Ling Yuan again, "First It's really disrespectful to let you see such a miserable side of Ouyang's family when we meet for the first time."

"Ma'am, you are serious." Ling Yuan stepped forward to help Mrs. Yuzhu up, "Every family has scriptures that are hard to recite, and it is not uncommon for the father to be harsh on his son-in-law."

Mrs. Yuzhu didn't say anything when she saw that she was avoiding the important ones, and she looked at Ling Yuan with a smile, "I'm relieved to leave tomorrow to you. Feiying and I have owed him a lot. I just hope that you will be reconciled and beautiful in the future. Just stay away from those right and wrong."

"Ma'am, don't worry, he will take care of himself tomorrow." Ling Yuan comforted Mrs. Yuzhu, and followed her to the wing.

"Slow down!" Nong Yue stopped, "But if he doesn't abolish his martial arts, if he repents, wouldn't Young Master Huangfu be a mermaid in the palace?"

"I, Ouyang Feiying, can swear to the sky..."

"If you swear it works, our parents won't die." Sima Changfeng, who had been silent until now, said.

"That's because Ban Tianyue forced me..." Ouyang Feiying argued.

"You don't need to quibble, we already know what kind of person you are." The undisguised disdain in Shangguan Yan's words made Ouyang Mingri frown slightly.

"Never mind, I won't attack him." Ling Yuan frowned.

"Then it's better for the three of you to stay in the palace with your young master temporarily." Ouyang Mingri suggested, "I think with your close protection, your young master can feel at ease."

"Why don't you and Xiao Yuan come with us, Sai Hua Tuo?" Stinky Tofu suggested

"I won't go," Ouyang wrapped the gold thread back tomorrow, "It has nothing to do with me."

"Aren't you afraid that we will harm your father when you're not around?" Stinky Tofu said.

Ouyang Mingri looked at the stinky tofu with sharp eyes.

Stinky Tofu knew he had made a slip of the tongue, "I just think that everyone can feel at ease." After speaking, he looked at Ling Yuan for help.

Ling Yuan pursed her lips and looked at Ouyang Mingri.

"Tomorrow, you can accompany your sister and the others into the palace," Mrs. Yuzhu said, "Let Ling Yuan stay with me here for a few days."

"That's fine." Ouyang raised the corners of his lips tomorrow, "Ling Yuan doesn't even like that place."

Ling Yuan nodded and said, "Alright, it would be great to get some Buddha nature from Madam."

Stinky Tofu saw that this was the end of the matter, so he didn't say much, he just said goodbye to Ling Yuan and Mrs. Yuzhu, and walked out with Yingying in his arms.

Ouyang Feiying persisted in standing up, and walked behind Ouyang Mingri to push his wheelchair. Tomorrow couldn't bear it, but he couldn't resist his insistence.

"Don't take it to heart if it's just for your father." Ouyang Feiying whispered.

With red eyes tomorrow, he nodded slightly.

Ling Yuan watched Ouyang Feiying push tomorrow's wheelchair step by step in a panic, although he guessed that he was mostly acting, but still couldn't help feeling relieved for tomorrow.

Sima Changfeng and Shangguan Yan also followed behind, and Nongyue, who was a step behind, turned to look at Ling Yuan, while the latter and Mrs. Yuzhu were looking at the backs of Ouyang and his son with a good glance.

"Although there aren't many people coming tomorrow, I will always mention you in front of me," Mrs. Yu Zhu held Ling Yuan's hand and began to talk when she returned to the wing room.

"What good things can he say about me?" Ling Yuan blushed a little when she saw her.

"Isn't it just a good word?" Mrs. Yuzhu said with a smile, "It is rare to say that you are beautiful and intelligent, and that he is lucky to be favored by you."

"My son is a genius, it is Ling Yuan's honor to know him."

"My son was born with a hard life, suffering from hypochondriac disease, and was abandoned by his cruel father," Mrs. Yuzhu always burst into tears when she mentioned this moment. She held back her tears and continued, "Fortunately Rescued by a famous teacher, and acquired a whole body of skills to become a genius doctor, I didn't expect him to forgive me."

"He never blamed you." Ling Yuan persuaded.

"I know," Mrs. Yuzhu forced a smile, "but I can't forgive myself."

"lady……"

"You don't have to persuade me. I'm telling you this because I want you to understand that although tomorrow he has an aloof personality and acts treacherously, he is a kind and fragile child. Do you understand?" Mrs. Yuzhu held Ling Yuan's hand , "I can see how much he cares about you, and I know you care about him as much, but the world is unpredictable, and a mother can only hope that her children are better."

"..." Ling Yuan frowned slightly, "What do you mean Ma'am?"

"I just hope that no matter what happens, you can rely on each other and never give up." Mrs. Yuzhu said, "It doesn't matter whether tomorrow's leg can be healed or not, no matter what he did for his father."

"Ma'am, don't worry." Understanding that this was a mother's worry, Ling Yuan took Madam Yuzhu's hand back, "If he will never leave me tomorrow, I will be dependent on him for life and death."

"I'm relieved." Mrs. Yuzhu said with a gratified smile.

"It's really enviable to have a mother like you tomorrow."

Mrs. Yuzhu smiled wryly, but stopped talking.

"Madam, just say what you want." Ling Yuan looked at Madam Yuzhu with sincerity.

"Stinky tofu..." Madam Yuzhu glanced at Ling Yuan hesitantly, "He seems to like you more."

Ling Yuan frowned slightly when she heard the words. She was also a little puzzled just now, but she still said, "He and I are just ordinary friends. To him, the goddess dragon must be closer than me."

Mrs. Yuzhu sighed slightly, "I know...but I think that child values ​​love and righteousness. Since he is going to marry Yingying, he naturally knows the seriousness, but I am worried that Yingying is spoiled by her father, pampered and willful... "

"Madam, don't worry, Stinky Tofu has a gentle personality, they are perfect for them." Ling Yuan comforted.

Mrs. Yuzhu could only nod her head, but she was still worried. Who knows if Stinky Tofu will still be gentle after taking that seat?