"It's a great honor for you to come to my humble house."

Gong Si Ben looks like a gentle jade. Even in the past, he was one of the five CHILDES of the Gong family who were most popular with the ladies of the aristocratic family.

Now, because he is in charge of a lot of family property of the palace family, he is more calm than before.

At this time, many aristocratic women flock to it.

Especially when he smiled politely just now, he immediately got a group of fans.

Lin Mengya smiled at the market of her four brothers.

When your own pigs are raised, it's time to learn to arch other people's good cabbages.

"You're welcome, fourth childe."

"It's also a fate for us to have a drink with the fourth childe."

Gong Si just laughed off such flattery.

After experiencing ups and downs, he or his brothers at home have learned not to care about these false names.

But in terms of face, what should be polite should be polite.

After smiling slightly at the crowd, the fourth brother stretched out his hand to her and said gently, "Xiaomei, come here."

She's a little confused.

What does that mean? It's not her home tonight.

But soon, she understood the meaning of the four brothers' actions.

"This Su Mei is already the righteous younger sister officially adopted by our palace family. She has entered the family tree of our palace family. Since then, she has been a serious member of our palace family. I hope you can treat my sister like me."

As soon as this was said, someone's face changed.

In particular, Gong Si deliberately glanced at the merchant.

"What should I do... I just offended her!"

On the merchant's side, Shang Ying's face turned white in an instant.

She is still favored at home, but the business is different now. In the end, she is not a powerful family.

She came here in the hope of finding herself a glorious husband.

But I didn't want to offend the Gong family at once.

Jin Yao took her surprise back to her heart and said in a low voice, "what are you afraid of? Without the palace family, aren't there still Ma family and Cheng family? I'll take you to say hello to them later."

Jin Yao thought to herself that she has good communication skills. It's OK to find an opportunity for Shang Ying to chat up with them.

Shang Ying didn't know her plan. She thought she really knew those two people.

At that moment, his head was like pounding garlic, and his eyes glittered with worship.

"I'll tell you, you must be much better than Su Mei. How can the adoptive daughter of the palace family be? She's not out of the table."

Jin Yao just wanted to continue the routine of Shangying, but unexpectedly, the two arrogant men got up first and gave Su Mei a glass of wine.

"Mr. Su Mei, that's smart. It's not comparable to ordinary women. The palace family really has a unique insight!"

Ma Beichen smiled at Su Mei.

To tell you the truth, he still likes Su Mei very much.

For families like them, it's better to marry a really smart one.

Coupled with the identity of Gong Jiayi's daughter, if you can't marry Gong ya, Su Mei is also an excellent choice.

Cheng Su glanced at Ma Beichen and obviously despised him badly.

He doesn't appreciate Su Mei, but he definitely doesn't hate it.

For women, he always felt jealous and hypocritical.

Since childhood, he has been mixed in the military camp. Naturally, he appreciates frank and loyal people.

Su Mei's loyalty to the palace family made him slightly change his attitude towards this woman.

Therefore, he gave Gong Si enough face.

For these two great gods, Lin Mengya immediately humbly thanked her, and then skillfully found a reason to go to her wife.

She didn't show the slightest prying heart about the things between them, and the rules were clear.

As soon as she came to Aunt Lian, she was immediately surrounded by Aunt Lian and sister Hui.

Among the women, she also immediately received a lot of praise and friendship.

However, Lin Mengya knows too well that this so-called friendship is only so cheap because she is still valuable.

With a generous and elegant smile, Lin Mengya stepped back and forth, hovering among these ladies and girls, not only leak, but also did not make people feel that she was neglected.

One night, she almost froze with laughter.

Or even my aunt loves her. She knows almost everyone and immediately extricates her.

"Xiaomei, I think you're tired too. Go back and have a rest."

This proposal suits her very well.

Lin Mengya immediately showed a polite smile and apologized to the chattering women's family members. Then she took Bai Su and walked back to the hospital.

"Alas, I don't want to experience such an occasion again. I'm so tired."

Behind the garden, there is a small courtyard for guests to take a temporary rest.

Lin Mengya quickly walked to the one dedicated to the female guests, opened the door, and sat down on the bed as if she had no bones.

Bai Su is funny and distressed.

It used to be like this. Everyone is exquisite in all aspects.

But who knows, every time the master is like a day's work, tired and close to the pillow.

"You have a good rest. I'll watch it outside first."

Bai Su bowed back, leaving only Lin Mengya in the room.

She closed her clothes and fell on the bed, slightly closed her eyes, breathing smoothly as if she were asleep.

Before long, the house was gently opened.

The man stood at the door and looked at the woman lying on the bed. He didn't know what he was thinking. He just stood at the door and refused to come in.

The woman on the bed looks beautiful, and her words are gentle and gentle, but she is dignified and atmospheric.

The man didn't know what he thought, but he sighed faintly, but he still came in.

Step by step, slowly walked towards her.

A pair of hands, with a few shivers, gently stroked her scattered hair between her eyebrows.

Lin Mengya seemed to be startled by someone. She suddenly opened her eyes and sat up.

However, after seeing who the person in front of him was, he patted his chest gently, which seemed to be in shock.

"Sorry, did I scare you?"

Lin Mengya shook her head and bent her lips towards the man.

"It's Mrs. Shang."

In front of her is the goal she will approach tonight, Shang Tong.

Although he is over 40, Shang Tong is not old at all.

The teacher said that women in general medical schools pay more attention to conditioning their bodies because they are immersed in various medicinal materials all year round, so they look younger than ordinary women.

Although the indoor light was not very bright, she still saw that there was not even a small wrinkle on Shang Tong's face.

Even if it is not as white, tender and smooth as a girl, it is not old at all.

Just looking at her eyes, it seems a little strange.

"Oh, your name is Su Mei?"

Lin Mengya nodded and wondered why she suddenly asked.

Shang Tong seemed to be trying to hide something, but he still had a gentle smile on his face.

"Is your mother's surname Su?"

Huh? She didn't think of this question, so she hesitated.

Shang Tong thought she was acquiescent, so he sighed faintly.

"Your father and I are old acquaintances. Surely you haven't heard him mention me?"

Father? Can Shang Tong still know her father?

She didn't react for the moment, but saw Shang Tong bow his head and look at her waist.

"The fragrant medicine in this silver sachet must have been prepared for you by his own hands. Can you tie it down and show it to me?"

Lin Mengya just slapped her head and made trouble for a long time. Shang Tong regarded her as the teacher's daughter.

She just wanted to explain, but on second thought, she thought that if the misunderstanding went on like this, there might be some unexpected gains.

So he immediately took off the sachet and gave it to Shang Tong.

"Yes, my father said, the medicine in this sachet is very precious. I wear it on my body. It can not only repel mosquitoes and insects, but also refresh my mind. If I meet a bad person, it's enough for the bad person to sprinkle the end of the medicine."

She explained seriously. In fact, she didn't know the origin of this fragrant medicine very well.

But the teacher said that if Shang Tong remembered him, he would recognize the taste of the fragrant medicine she used.

Sure enough, when Shang Tong held the exquisite silver sachet, his eyes were slightly red.

The white and slender five fingers are like touching a rare treasure, both cherished and helpless.

For a long time, she just put the sachet under her nose and smelled the taste for a little longer. Tears fell silently.

Lin Mengya panicked. She didn't want to make people cry!

"Madam, what's the matter with you? But what did I say wrong? This sachet was not worth much, it's just a piece of father's heart. If you like, can I transfer it to you?"

She immediately took out her handkerchief and wiped Shang Tong's tears.

But Shang Tong turned around and tied her a sachet himself.

"I'm fine, son, your father. How is she lately?"

Shed tears in front of a younger generation, which made Shang Tong feel ashamed.

But she really wanted to know the man's every move.

More than twenty years.

From a young and beautiful girl, she was wasted by years and months.

A heart is like dead silence, without any freshness.

If it were not for today, outside the gate, she smelled the smell of incense lingering in her dream, I'm afraid she would be like a walking corpse and live a lonely life.

Lin Mengya regretted it a little.

From this view, we can see that Shang Tong still has a lingering love for the teacher.

What did she do with this lie? She made Shang Tong cry for nothing. If people knew the truth, they would never help her again.

But now, she is not good, so she admitted, and had to harden her head and say, "father, he... Doesn't live very well."

"How bad? Is your mother bad to him, or is he..."

Shang Tong asked eagerly, but Lin Mengya only thought she was a little unlucky.

It's obviously the teacher's old story. Why does she owe so much and have to be involved?

With a sigh, Lin Mengya decided to tell the truth.

"In fact, I'm not his daughter. I'm his student. The teacher specially told me about this sachet. He said that if you want to meet him, you will come to me."

"What? You're not his daughter?"