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Those rumors in the capital were immediately informed by the next person.

Although Wenqing did not believe that her daughter would like that Jiang Guozhizi, but just in case, the first time Ningmeng returned home, she asked someone to call Ningmeng to her.

To say that the warmth was a little uncertain before, then the resistance of Ningmeng's face to the marriage instantly confirmed the warmth.

Like a girl of Ningmeng's age, who is not with a hint of hope and shyness towards her future husband.

But neither of these two looks appeared on Ningmeng's face.

What she has on her face is just resistance.

If it's not because you have someone in your heart, then what?

The warm feeling sank, looking at Ningmeng, she didn't speak for a long time.

Ningmeng's personality is also very stubborn. She doesn't speak warmly, and she doesn't speak either. The two mother and daughter stubbornly stare at each other.

If it's other things, I am afraid that the tenderness will be soft-hearted and will go away casually.

But with regard to the major events in her life, she said nothing tenderly and would not let her destroy her own future.

And marriage is also Ning Meng's bottom line.

Even if she knew that the task was completed, she would leave this body. However, she still didn't want to have close contact with other strange men.

The two mothers and daughters didn't let anyone else, both of them took this matter as their bottom line.

Even when the two of them ate together at night, the atmosphere was very weird. The room was very peaceful, and even the subordinates subconsciously relaxed their hands and feet, fearing that the two masters would be unhappy.

Until Ningmeng went home after dinner, Mother Wang walked to Wenqing and said softly: "Madam's attitude in front of the lady is a little too tough today."

"She is going to agree with Jiang Guozhizi, if my attitude is no more clear, I am afraid the consequences will be disastrous!" Thinking warmly about the rumors outside, I suddenly felt heartache.

Mother Wang poured a glass of water to give her warmth, her voice still speaking slowly: "Even if the lady is for the sake of the lady, the lady doesn't know. The seventh prince Jiang, I saw it a few days ago when I gave the gift. Although he has a special identity , Ke Ren looks very good-looking, and has an outstanding temperament, no worse than the first son of the capital Lu family. Moreover, he saved the young lady in a critical situation. It is no wonder that the young lady likes him."

After listening to Madam Wang’s analysis, my brows frowned: "Mother, what should I do now? Otherwise, I still don’t let her go out during this time, lest I meet Jiang Guozhizi again, and I will come in myself tomorrow. Gongyi visits and asks her mother to see if she has any suitable candidates."

After all, Ningmeng is the queen mother's granddaughter. When Nong Nong was a child, she was often picked up by the queen mother to play in the palace.

Wenqing believes that if the queen mother knew that Ningmeng was in love with Jiang Guozhizi, she would definitely stop this.

This method of warmth can be described as grasping with both hands.

Although it is not perfect, it is the most effective method at the moment.

Mother Wang nodded in agreement.

"In the past few days, what I asked you to check, is there still no progress?" Warmly changed the subject.

Grandma Wang shook her head as she listened, "No. Fuda and Fuliu are both well-known gangsters in Beijing. They meet all kinds of people every day and do some shameful things. Just give them money, no matter what. They do everything.

The young lady had never been in contact with these two people before. "