"Zhang Lang!"

Seeing the person who was thinking about it day and night, Chen Ting'er couldn't help but stand up excitedly, and at the same time she was nervous. At this moment, looking at Zhang Haotian riding a horse towards her, she suddenly felt a little ashamed. My father said that even the Northwest General's Mansion had no choice but to treat her husband, and she was so wronged that she wrote to the court to complain to her husband.

However, according to my father's opinion, even the court would not punish his husband much. At most, he would have a war of words in the court. The biggest possibility was to transfer his husband from the northwest region.

And I also heard that many aristocratic families in Qinghong City are thinking of ways to give their daughters to their husbands as concubines!

This made Chen Ting'er very uneasy!

This husband has been back to Qinghong City for several days, but he hasn't come to see him, and he hasn't even sent someone to ask.

He wouldn't have forgotten that he had his concubine who had not yet passed away in Qinghong City!

What if he really forgot his concubine?!

You should know that my father promised him to be his concubine in front of many people.

No one dares to marry himself except him.

If I really forgot myself, wouldn’t I become an old girl at home?

This may not work.

Fortunately, my father came up with such an idea for himself.

Although this private lover has been said to have ruined the reputation.

But I was originally a concubine whom I betrothed to him, and I had a private meeting with my man, so what's there to be afraid of?

Besides, in Qinghong City, I’m talking bad about my husband now!

Haven't you heard of it? Even the young master of the Northwest General's Mansion would have committed a crime and his husband would dare to arrest him. I heard that the government office had been sentenced to death, and it was the most powerful Lingchi.

Even so, no one in the Northwest General's Mansion dared to speak out.

The generals of the Northwest Army all closed their homes and stopped going out.

Why are you afraid of your husband?

"Although the son-in-law is not very good-looking and stunning, he is the real great man. It's not a miss to be obsessed with."

Die'er also sighed in her heart. Seeing Zhang Haotian again, she felt that she had discovered the more she felt her mood.

Compared with the other young masters and young men in Qinghong City, the son-in-law is considered a real man. Such a man can give women safety and be at ease with such a man.

What's more, the son-in-law is really dazzling in the entire Qinghong City now. Compared with the young masters and sons of the big families in Qinghong City, they are like ants and lions.

Seeing his lady almost flew towards Zhang Haotian, Die'er couldn't help but feel a little envious.

I also want to pounce on my son-in-law's broad mind!

But no hurry!

I am the lady's personal maid. After the lady passes the door, I will sooner or later go to bed to serve my son-in-law...

As he thought about it, Die'er couldn't help but blush.

A girl of fourteen or fifteen years old is really the age when she is in love!

"Ting'er!"

Zhang Haotian rode his horse outside the pavilion, stopped the horse and walked down from the horse's back, and smiled at Chen Ting'er in the pavilion. When he looked closely, his eyes lit up again.

Originally, Chen Ting'er was pretty, so she was the most beautiful among Chen Mu's daughters. Today, in order to meet Zhang Haotian, she got up before dawn in the morning and dressed up.

Chen Ting'er's mother, aunt and sister all came to the stage to help, with only one purpose, to dress Chen Ting'er up beautifully and make Zhang Haotian fascinated.

At this time, he was dressed in a moon-white outfit, wearing a wide white belt on his waist, highlighting his slender waist and graceful tall figure. His long black hair, half as black as silk, was scattered with a shawl, and half of it tied a beautiful bun, and a strand of black hair fell to his chest...

He was stunned by Zhang Haotian.

Although Zhang Haotian has also seen stunning women, there are many beautiful women among so many women, but one woman has a kind of charm.

At this time, Chen Ting'er gave Zhang Haotian a kind of youth, purity... like the plum blossoms in winter.

"Zhang Lang."

Chen Ting'er also called Zhang Haotian, with a sense of joy and excitement in her beautiful eyes, and then her pretty face turned slightly red.

Women are pleased!

Seeing her husband looking at her with a straight look, Chen Ting'er felt that everything was worth it for so long this morning.

Although she has not passed the door yet, in Chen Ting'er's heart, Zhang Lang is his husband and her god.

Chen Ting'er is a very simple girl. Her father said that he would promise Zhang Lang as his concubine, so Chen Ting'er recognized that he was his husband.

This is how her mother was. Her grandfather gave her mother to her father as a concubine, and her mother would recognize her father for the rest of her life.

My father is also very nice to my mother.

Although my mother is one of my father's many concubines, my father trusts her very much and asks her mother to help the aunt manage the inner courtyard.

After the mother said that the woman had to accept her fate.

As long as you accept your fate, your life will be good.

Since my father betrothed him to Zhang Lang, he had to accept his fate and sincerely regard Zhang Lang as his husband.

As long as you give your heart to your husband, even if you are a concubine, your husband will love you and be good to you.

Chen Ting'er did the same. Since her father betrothed her to Zhang Lang, she has kept Zhang Lang firmly in her heart since she met Zhang Lang for the first time.

Every day I tell myself that this is my husband and this is my lifelong man. I must be nice to him, serve him well, and be a good concubine.

"I guess Zhang Lang has read Ting'er's letter if he can come. I wonder what Zhang Lang means?"

After saying that, he looked at Zhang Haotian with some anticipation.

This directly indicates that the relationship is determined.

My father said that Zhang Lang could not stay in Qinghong City for a few days, so he had to make a real decision before he left.

Although he is just a concubine, he is divided into three categories: noble concubine, good concubine and low concubine. His father meant that he asked Zhang Lang to give him a betrothal gift and take him into the door. In that case, he would be a noble concubine.

If the wife in the family has no children, the first thing to consider is the noble concubine to inherit the title of king and marquis...

Of course, Chen Ting'er didn't think so much... She just wanted to meet Zhang Lang and wanted Zhang Lang to bring her into the door as soon as possible.

After all, what should I do if Zhang Lang is really transferred from the northwest?

Zhang Haotian was stunned. The pace was a little faster and he couldn't keep up for a while.

Although he has been mentally prepared for today's date, the pace is too fast. Don't you have to spend some time before?

As soon as I get up, I just ask my feelings to confirm the relationship.

It seems that her charm is getting bigger and bigger, and Chen Ting'er is eager to get into her bed.
Chapter completed!