The two walked into the house laughing and chatting, and saw Mu Jinlan sitting in the yard. When he saw them coming, he immediately stood up.
Mu Zhiqing saw her mother's discomfort almost at a glance. If she had seen them coming on normal days, she would have smiled at them calmly and stood up now.
"aunt."
Ling Yunting had a smile on her face. She didn't have her usual cold and dignified look. Her smile was gentle and well-behaved, and she looked like a humble and amiable junior.
"Are you still used to living here? If you need anything, you can just ask your servants to prepare it."
"Yun, Zun, Zun is coming up."
Mu Jinlan's expression was slightly stiff. This sentence that he normally spoke so naturally was stumbling when he said it forcefully, and the title made Mu Zhiqing even more embarrassed.
It seems that all the words she said before to tell her mother not to care about this have obviously had no effect at all...
Ling Yunting naturally noticed the change of title, and also noticed Mu Jinlan's problem of not knowing how to call herself.
Zhiqing had already told him about this before, but now that she saw it with her own eyes, she noticed that the situation was more serious than Zhiqing said.
"Auntie, I've already heard Zhiqing say it."
Ling Yunting walked up to Mu Jinlan with a gentle expression and said, "Auntie, you don't have to worry about my identity.
I'm sorry that I didn't make this matter clear to you before. "
Hearing this, Mu Jinlan waved her hands repeatedly, "No, what is there to be sorry for?"
With such an identity as the Emperor of Diyun Palace, even if Ling Yunting had actually told her, she would not believe it. Instead, she would think that this young man was lying and not drafting, and even dared to say such nonsense.
"Really speaking, I have never asked before."
When she first met Ling Yunting, she felt very satisfied with this young man. Whether it was strength or appearance, he was first-class.
What's more, she also saw the emperor's attitude at that time. If Yun Ting didn't have a certain background, the emperor's attitude would not be so polite.
Precisely because of this, she was certain that Yun Ting's background was not bad in the Imperial City of Diyue.
As a mother, she naturally had a clear plan for her daughter. However, the final situation was so noble that it exceeded her expectations. For a moment, she didn't know what attitude to use to face it.
"Auntie, it doesn't matter what my background is. What matters is that I am Yun Ting, Zhi Qing's fiancé, and your prospective son-in-law."
Ling Yunting's voice was gentle and sincere, and her dark and deep eyes were full of frankness.
Mu Jinlan looked at Ling Yunting like this, and her heart seemed to calm down in an instant.
As he said, from the time he met Yun Ting until now, he has never shown that he thinks highly of himself or put on airs.
"You are right, prospective son-in-law."
A smile slowly appeared on Mu Jinlan's face. Yun Ting was still the same Yun Ting, and his identity did not have much impact.
"So Auntie, just call me Yun Ting, just like before, okay?"
Facing the man's sincere gaze, Mu Jinlan nodded subconsciously, "Okay, okay!"
Mu Zhiqing, who was watching this scene from the side, also had a look of amazement in her eyes. She had said so many words to her mother before, but they were not worth a few words from Yun Ting.
Looking at this expression, it is obvious that he has been coaxed into submission by Yun Ting!