The day before Zhong Ling'er left, Lin Yuan came to help her pack her luggage early in the morning.

Noticing that the mother's eye circles were red and swollen, she had rarely put on makeup on her face, and squatted in front of the closet just packing her clothes without talking, Zhong Ling'er sighed softly.

"Mom, I'm leaving, you have to take care of yourself."

"..."

"Just like my mother thought, I have complaints about you, because I hope that my mother can be more like a mistress, smart, tolerant, and resourceful. But you are always so weak and simple, which makes me worry."

"..."

The hands that were arranging clothes stopped, Lin Yuan squatted on the spot, her eyes turned red again, with her back to Zhong Ling'er, she kept wiping her eyes with her hands.

"One day, once my daughter leaves, it will be a lifetime. Mother, have you thought about how to protect yourself in the increasingly chaotic backyard? Are you really willing to be manipulated by others?"

"Woo! Ling'er, I'm sorry...it's my mother who is too useless."

Dou Da's tears fell to the ground one after another, and Lin Yuan was trembling from crying.

It is said that being a mother is strong, but in her impression, she has always only caused trouble for this daughter.

"Mother, that's also your personality, it doesn't matter if you can't be vicious."

Squatting in front of Lin Yuan, Zhong Ling'er stretched out her small hand to wipe her tears clumsily, and didn't care that the tail of the goose yellow skirt was wet with tears.

"You just need to be more vigilant, be tougher and stronger, don't trust anyone easily, and don't let others squeeze you. The rest, Ling'er will help you clear it up!"

This is Zhong Ling'er's promise to Lin Yuan, before she leaves this family completely, she will make this mother the real person in power that no one in the house can shake.

What Zhong Ling'er didn't expect was that even though she had deliberately told her not to have a farewell banquet, ministers who had heard the news continued to send gifts, and even the eldest princess personally sent people to deliver gifts.

Zizhu and Qingluo were busy packing up the gifts that filled half the utility room.

"Miss, this is from the sixth prince!"

"What is it?"

After adding a few medical books to the luggage, Zhong Ling'er didn't even have a head.

"It's an embroidered gold peace amulet and a letter."

"Oh."

"Uh, miss, won't you read the letter? I don't think the letter is too simple."

The corner of Zizhu's mouth twitched, the sixth prince was too easy to understand, the pink one was chosen for the envelope, and the words "must read" were deliberately written on it.

It seems that he really doesn't understand Miss's unintentional indifference!

"what?"

He took the letter suspiciously, and the pink glance made Zhong Ling'er feel cold.

Open it and look, as expected, five pages are full of Ming Xuanze telling how he misses her, and how he has been fantasizing about Zhong Ling'er's growth for five years. smell.

In addition, she told Zhong Ling'er to take good care of herself, and the last sentence "I will definitely wait for you to come back" was affectionate.

After rubbing her arms, goosebumps really came out, and Zhong Ling'er quickly threw the letter back into the wooden box.

Does the sixth prince really like him?

Obviously, in his previous life, he was a person who couldn't even hit a piece!

"Miss! Here! There is also a gift from the crown prince! Hehe, Miss Si will be pissed off if she sees this?"

Yelling and yelling, she put the exquisite brocade box in front of Zhong Ling'er, Qing Luo excitedly opened it, and exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Is this a medical book? It seems to be sealed in sheepskin! The title of this book is golden light It's shiny!"

"Well, it's a rare book that's hard to find."

With slightly bright eyes, he put the medical book into the package. Zhong Ling'er searched for Hua Qixiang's "Hundreds of Medicinal Materials" for a long time, but he didn't expect that the prince would actually have it!

"Hey~ It seems that the prince really understands Miss's preferences! Also, there is a letter here!"

"Uh."

After receiving the letter, seeing that the envelope was ordinary, Zhong Ling'er was slightly relieved.

After dismantling it, after going through it roughly, Zhong Linger can only say that it is indeed written by the prince. Although the writing is concise but careful, considerate and gentle, she even praised her for being "virtuous" ".

Finally, "I will see you in three years. Ms. Di must treat Ben Gong to a meal, and tell Ben Gong what you have seen, heard and felt in the past few years. Ben Gong is looking forward to it so much."

It's also a letter expressing affection, this prince really understands women's hearts too well, if Zhong Ling'er hadn't already had her own heart, maybe she would really be moved!

It's a pity, but she remembers very clearly that at this time in her previous life, the prince took Yan Qingyan, the prime minister's daughter, as his wife not long after.

"Miss."

"what happened again?"

Seeing that Zi Zhu also brought a box over, Zhong Ling'er frowned impatiently, she hadn't finished packing yet!

"What is this?"

"Uh, it was sent by the Ninth Prince? If Miss doesn't want to read it, forget it!"

Shiqian?

"and many more!"

Immediately grabbing the corner of Zi Zhu's clothes, seeing the girl's smirk, Zhong Ling'er coughed lightly, her cheeks were slightly red, and she stretched out her hand first: "That, show me."

In the past five years, Qingluo Zizhu often went out with Zhong Linger to do errands, so she naturally knew that the relationship between her and Ming Shiqian was unusually close.

No, they will all make fun of her now!

"Yes, miss!"

Touching the palm-sized agarwood wooden box repeatedly, Zhong Ling'er carefully opened the copper buckle, and when she saw the contents inside, her eye sockets immediately turned pink.

Taking out the small white jade bell with a string of red tassels hanging from the velvet handkerchief, Zhong Ling'er stretched out her hand through the red string, and gently rubbed the little thing against her face.

Sure enough, this thing still appeared.

Although a little bit early.

"Ma'am! Do you know what day it is?"

"What? Hey! Stay away from me! You smell like a pariah!"

"Oh... that's right! Today marks the whole year of our marriage!"

"So? Do you think I'm going to be happy? Happy to have spent a year with a cripple myself?"

"No, it's not. I just want to give Madam this commemorative gift!"

"What? A bell? Do you think I'm a child? There's a word 'clock' engraved on it? Isn't that too earthy for you? Do you want to say that this reflects my name? It's so boring and I can't wear it. Get out, I don't want it!"

It wasn't until one day later that Zhong Ling'er inadvertently turned over a pile of drawing paper that Ming Shiqian put in a drawer, and realized that the "earthy" bell in her mouth was designed by that person after drawing countless patterns.

What a fool!

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