Ling Yun got into the carriage to the City Lord Manor.
Su Xiaoxiao got in too.
Ling Yun glanced at her.
Su Xiaoxiao said seriously, "Mother asked me to protect you."
After yesterday's lesson, the guards of the City Lord Manor did not dare to stop Ling Yun's carriage and let it pass respectfully.
The two of them went to Xiahou Qing's bedroom. Surprisingly, Madam Ru and the young master were also there.
Ling Yun saw the three people in the courtyard.
Xiahou Qing looked up and met Ling Yun's gaze. He couldn't help but pause as he handed his youngest son to Madam Ru. "Take Chen'er back first."
As Madam Ru slowly took her son, her eyes were filled with reluctance. She smiled and said, "Chen'er, be good. Daddy will be busy. Chen'er won't disturb Daddy anymore."
She carried her son and brushed past Su Xiaoxiao and Ling Yun.
She did not greet him or stay. It was as if she was silently demonstrating.
