Chapter 118 Dou Xin 01
"Since I say that, then I have to think hard and think carefully about what I want to ask my father for as a reward, so that it is not a waste of my hard work in fishing before." Nie Zhaoyang soon became surprised. After recovering, he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"As long as you want it, daddy can get it!" King Rong also smiled heartily, and at this moment, all his thoughts were not on whether the grilled fish and fish soup were delicious, but completely fell on Aunt Yue.

Seeing that the three members of Nie Zhaoyang's family get along in a harmonious atmosphere, especially Aunt Yue took the initiative to show favor to King Rong today as if she had suddenly opened her eyes. Standing in the room, Sister Lan couldn't help but her eyes were full of joy, and she kept calling Amitabha in her heart. Thank you all the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

Seeing King Rong's fiery eyes fixed on Aunt Yue, and Aunt Yue's flowery face sitting aside with her eyes downcast but smiling all over her face, Nie Zhaoyang could already predict that even if the grilled fish and fish soup were not delicious enough tonight, he would The rewards she wants will definitely be there, so next she really has to think about what she should want.

Because each other is in a good mood, after dinner, everyone in Luoyingzhai, no matter the master or servant, was beaming with joy.

After dinner, King Rong sat on the chair and casually chatted with Aunt Yue, mother and daughter about the daily routine, and after talking a few words, he picked up the West Lake Dragon Well Tea that had already been prepared at hand.

Among all the teas, King Rong prefers West Lake Longjing the most, and there is no need to change the taste throughout the year. At this moment, holding the blue and white teacup with the Ruyi cloud head and three-clawed dragon pattern, and lifting the lid of the teacup with one hand, it is not pleasant to smell it lightly. Frowning, he looked at Nanny Lan who was serving at the side and said, "It doesn't taste right, let Chen Changshou take you to Tingfengtang to get the one I'm used to drinking."

"Slave maidservant, go down and give orders." Nanny Lan happily stepped forward to accept the order. If King Rong even brings the tea he is used to drinking to Luoyingzhai, does it mean that he will come here more often in the future?
Seeing that Nanny Lan bowed and was about to retreat, King Rong raised his hand and said, "I don't worry about the other girls. You are used to being careful in handling things. I can trust you, so let Chen Changshou take you there in person for a while." Let's go."

"Yes." Seeing that King Rong insisted that he go to Tingfengtang to get tea, Nanny Lan, who was originally full of joy, was slightly puzzled, but she still responded neatly. Nodding, Lan Momo's heart moved, she realized that King Rong had something to say to Aunt Yue's mother and daughter alone, so she wanted to send herself away, so she quickly retreated, and gently closed the door before leaving.

Seeing that Nanny Lan retreated, King Rong took the lid of the teacup and gently flipped the tea in the teacup, took a small sip, looked up at Aunt Yue and Nie Zhaoyang again, and said, "This morning I already know about the matter at the gate of the palace."

"Daddy knows? What does Daddy know? Does it mean that we are going to pick up mother back to the house?" Nie Zhaoyang felt that Aunt Yue squeezed her fingers slightly as King Rong spoke, and was puzzled. Aunt Yue asked why she was nervous, but she smiled calmly.

"Your mother has already told me everything. She said that it was Ziqiong who insulted you and your mother in disregard of dignity at the gate of the palace, but still refused to repent. Sigh..." Interpreting Nie Zhaoyang's answer as trying to cover up for Nie Ziqiong, King Rong His face was frowning, but he felt comforted in his heart. Finally, he still had a daughter who was sensible.

(End of this chapter)

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