After Her Divorce, She Escaped With A Strong Man To Farm Chapter 463: Marriage Is Destined

Chapter 463: Chapter 463. Marriage Is Destined

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

The Su family was shocked because they found it strange that Luan Hong and Zhang Jinglin’s mother had come in together. They even held arms and looked very intimate.

Zhang Jinglin was shocked because Luan Hong was the fairy maiden he had dreamed of since he was young. Her portrait hung in his study room, and Zhang Jinglin drew the portrait based on the fairy maiden in his dream.

The fairy’s every frown and smile, even the look of her eyes, was the same as the girl in front of her.

He looked at Luan Hong with a burning and excited gaze. When Luan Hong entered the door, she felt a gaze that burned her cheeks. She glared at him angrily but was attracted when she saw Zhang Jinglin.

What a handsome brother!

Chu Jingfeng was a feminine beauty. His actions were n.o.ble but lacked a heroic spirit. The little brother before her was full of brave spirit and looked manly.

Luan Hong only glanced at him for a second before looking away. The matter with Chu Jingfeng had made her afraid of relations.h.i.+ps.

She felt that she was a love-struck fool. The first time she saw Su Qing dressed as a man, she chased after her all over the street and was almost captured by the old thieves of the Wan family.

When she met Chu Jingfeng at Jings.h.i.+ Dao, she fell in love with him one-sidedly. This time, she couldn’t do it. She couldn’t have one-sided love or feelings.

Luan Hong built a wall in her heart. The little bit of interest that she had at the beginning was forcefully extinguished by her.

“You’re Zhang Jinglin’s mother, right? Welcome, please come in and take a seat.”

Yang Rubing smiled and invited Zhang Jinglin’s mother to the seat. One could tell whether a person was good-looking or not. Zhang Jinglin’s mother’s eyes were gentle and kind, and her personality was good at first glance. Yang Rubing liked this in-law and was very enthusiastic about her well-being.

Zhang Jinglin also went over to help his mother. “Mother, these two are Miss Su’s father and mother, and these two are Miss Su’s aunt and uncle.”

When Luan Hong heard Zhang Jinglin call her mother, she was instantly confused. This old lady was his mother?

When Zhang Jinglin’s mother heard that these were the relatives of her benefactor, she hurriedly bowed.

“Greetings.”

Zhang Jinglin couldn’t help but look at Luan Hong again. Coincidentally, Luan Hong was looking at them with a dumbfounded expression. Their gazes met, and Luan Hong blushed immediately. She quickly looked away, and her heart skipped a beat.

Zhang Jinglin was even more confident that she was the fairy in his dream. The shyness she showed when she tilted her head was the same. He was so excited that it was difficult to add to it. He looked at Luan Hong with pa.s.sionate eyes and blurted out the name fairy.

His voice was very soft, but Su Hanxuan, beside Zhang Jinglin, heard it. He was a little unhappy in his heart. Did Zhang Jinglin call Luan Hong Fairy because she was good-looking?

If that was the case, this person was too frivolous.

However, from the conversation just now, he spoke well, and his behavior was decent. He didn’t feel frivolous?

Luan Hong’s lifelong happiness that Su Qing also introduced. If Zhang Jinglin were a lecher, it would ruin Luan Hong’s life. The responsibility was too great, and Su Hanxuan dared not let his guard down. He pulled Zhang Jinglin to the side and asked,

“Jing Lin, why did you call her Celestial Nun?”

Su Hanxuan did not beat around the bush and asked Zhang Jinglin directly.

Zhang Jinglin also felt that he was being frivolous when he shouted just now. He hurriedly explained to Su Hanxuan,

“Young Lady looks the same as the Celestial Nun that Jing Lin dreamed of since he was young. Jing Lin was impulsive and mistakenly thought Young Lady was the Celestial Nun.”

“There’s such a thing?”

Su Hanxuan’s interest was immediately piqued. If it was true, then it was fate. Zhang Jinglin was Luan Hong’s destined man.

“Yes, Jing Lin doesn’t dare to lie. The portrait of the fairy is in the carriage. If Uncle Su doesn’t believe me, you can send someone to get it.”

Zhang Jinglin nodded in agreement and said that the portrait of the fairy had also been brought to Jings.h.i.+ Dao to prove his innocence.

Luan Hong was angered by Zhang Jinglin’s call of the fairy. She wanted to scold him for being a lecher, but seeing her uncle pull him away, she suppressed her temper and did not scold him when she remembered that Zhang Jinglin was a guest invited by Su Qing.

However, she did not want to stay here any longer, so she excused herself with illness and left early. Before she left, she glared at Zhang Jinglin.

Zhang Jinglin was very annoyed when he saw Luan Hong getting angry. Why did he anger the fairy on their first meeting?

Zhang Jinglin’s mother saw all of this. She was very anxious when she noticed her son angered that cute little girl.

Luan Hong was kind and attentive when she walked into the inner residence from the main entrance. She did not put on airs like a young miss. The old lady felt that Luan Hong was a good girl, but she also knew that her family’s conditions were too high to be able to get close to this young miss from a n.o.ble family.

Su Qing was his benefactor, and Xiao Zeyu was his son’s benefactor. Jing Lin must not offend the family of his benefactor.

The servant who had been sent to get the portrait returned. Su Hanxuan was shocked to see the fairy in the portrait. Was there such a coincidence in the world?

He showed the portrait to Luan Qingshan and Yang Rubing. When the couple saw the fairy in the portrait, they were sure this was their daughter. Her every frown, smile, and gesture was identical to their daughter’s. They had never seen her before and felt they could not draw such a lifelike portrait.

The date on the portrait was three years ago, and Zhang Jinglin had even written an inscription: The fairy was unforgettable in his dream, and they met again in the depths of Qu Lan!

Zhang Jinglin had just arrived at Jings.h.i.+ Dao. He had never seen Luan Hong yet could dream of her and even draw her so vividly. Wasn’t this fate?

The heavens had already set a good fate so that they would follow it.

Moreover, Zhang Jinglin was skilled in both martial arts and literary arts. He had outstanding looks and would soar in the future. Such a young talent must be firmly grasped.

Yang Rubing couldn’t suppress her excitement and ran to Luan Hong’s building with the portrait of the fairy.

Luan Hong was stunned when she saw the portrait. Even an artist couldn’t draw her like this. After seeing the inscription on the portrait, Luan Hong was moved.

“Hong’er, the two of you are a match made in heaven, and he’s suitable for you. Qing’er will not be your matchmaker.”

Yang Rubing saw her daughter looking at the portrait with a red face and not saying a word. She revealed a rare shy expression. She struck while the iron was hot and said that Zhang Jinglin was the man Su Qing had found for her daughter.

Luan Hong admired Su Qing. Her face reddened when she heard her cousin helped her choose her husband. She lowered her head shyly, and her slender, fair fingers rolled up her clothes. She bit her red lips, and her eyes were filled with l.u.s.t.

Did she agree?

Yang Rubing was ecstatic and asked her daughter excitedly, “Does Hong’er agree?”

Luan Hong didn’t say anything. She lowered her head even more. Her snow-white neck was covered in red clouds. Her black gem-like eyes were filled with the shyness of a young girl.

Su Qing was surprised when she heard her mother talk about her cousin Zhang Jinglin.

It turned out fate did have such a thing, just like her and Xiao Zeyu. Who would have thought that a modern war G.o.d would go to ancient times to get married?

While the mother and daughter chatted, Xiao Zeyu looked at his father-in-law nervously, afraid he would not agree to his marriage with Qing’er.

While Xiao Zeyu was waiting for his father-in-law’s approval, Yang Ruxue held her daughter’s hand and asked nervously, “Qing’er, tell mother, are you already pregnant?”