Chapter 1215: Reuniting

Tang Mo’er was pasting a ‘double happiness’ character on the room door when she had an incoming phone call.

“Elder Miss, let me do it.” The maid took over.

“Okay.”

Tang Mo’er took out her phone and a contact appeared on the phone screen—-Silver Mask King.

Xuan Ying was calling her.

Tang Mo’er answered the call, “h.e.l.lo.”

“h.e.l.lo,” Xuan Ying’s voice came through the phone and he said, “Miss Tang, I heard that you have a good relations.h.i.+p with the young madam of Guding Castle. I hope that you can do me a favor. I’d like to invite Doctor Sikong over to the Snow Mountain Residence.”

Tang Mo’er smirked. “Silver Mask King, I forgot to congratulate you on your engagement today. Why are you looking for Sikong? Do you have some problems consummating your marriage?”

“…”

At her words, Xuan Ying’s forehead twitched, this Tang Mo’er was being sarcastic and shading him. He pursed his lips, his voice deepening. “It’s not me, it’s… Feng Lingxue.”

“What?” Tang Mo’er knitted her brows. “What’s wrong with Lingxue?”

“She’s… not well.”

Tang Mo’er’s pupils contracted, but she quickly recovered and sneered, “Congratulations, Silver Mask King, you’ve finally ruined her!”

Xuan Ying’s face turned somber. Tang Mo’er hung up the call.

Xuan Ying, “…”

Ah Zhou, “…”

“Master, what did Miss Tang say?”

Xuan Ying threw his cell phone aside. “She has agreed to help us.”

“That’s great.”

“Ah Zhou, you can leave now.”

“Yes.”

Ah Zhou stepped out of the room. When he closed the door, all he saw was his Master sitting quietly beside the bed, looking at the unconscious Feng Lingxue without blinking his eyes…

…

Tang Mo’er went back to her own room and she quickly opened the Wechat application, clicking on the group chat ‘Queens’.

The group chat had become a chat for mommies to share their pictures. Lu Yan and An’an’s twins were already one and a half, Fu Qinglun and Lin s.h.i.+yu’s Little Shushu was one year old and Little Lemon was attending school in Mexico’s Royal Academy, a beauty at such a young age.

Tang Mo’er made a group video call.

Someone picked up the video call. It was Lin s.h.i.+yu, her beautiful face appeared on the screen.

It was late autumn in Country A, but the temperature in Mexico was a comfortable 20 degrees.

Lin s.h.i.+yu had just taken a shower and was wearing just a negligee while her wet hair draped over her shoulders She held a towel in her hands, drying her hair while she looked over. “Mo’er, you haven’t gone to sleep yet?”

“Not yet, my younger brother’s wedding is happening in a few days and we’re all really busy. s.h.i.+yu, I’d like to ask you for a favor. Could you please let Doctor Sikong come to Country A? Lingxue is sick and she’s not in good condition now. We really need Sikong’s help.”

Lin s.h.i.+yu nodded, signaling ‘ok’ with her fingers. “He’ll be there tomorrow morning.”

“Really?” Tang Mo’er couldn’t believe it. Lin s.h.i.+yu was really efficient.

“For real. Sikong is still single now, my aunt really yearns for a grandchild and she prepares seven matchmaking sessions for Sikong every day. I’m going to inform my aunt about it and give Sikong a plane ticket to leave, I’m sure he would leave without even giving it a second thought.”

Puff.

Tang Mo’er couldn’t help but laugh. “Sikong is turning thirty soon right? I heard that doctors see so many female bodies that, mm… they lose interest in women and can’t get hard…”

Lin s.h.i.+yu gave it some thought. “Mo’er, don’t say that, if my aunt hears that, she would…”

“Cry?”

Lin s.h.i.+yu shook her head. “My aunt would probably drug her son to get him hard. My aunt would give her an entire list of the available ladies in Mexico and she would pick one out of them to rape Sikong.”

“…”

That was quite… Terrifying. Tang Mo’er could already imagine the scene. Old Madam was satisfied with her great-grandson and great-granddaughter and she could now focus on Sikong. With Old Madam and Madam Sikong working together, Sikong was almost going to be driven crazy.

The women of the Guding family were not forces to be reckoned with. Be it Old Madam or Madam Sikong, they were all amusing.

“s.h.i.+’s.h.i.+, where’s Young Master Fu?” Tang Mo’er hadn’t spotted Fu Qinglun.

Lin s.h.i.+yu wiped her hair dry, putting down the towel. “He’s busy at work these past few days and has been coming back late.”

Tang Mo’er could sense something fishy, she muttered, “Even if he’s busy, he shouldn’t neglect his wife and child. s.h.i.+’s.h.i.+, be careful, men like Young Master Fu are attractive and you must watch him tightly.”

Every marriage had an expiry date. s.h.i.+’s.h.i.+ had a cold personality and unlike other women, she wasn’t one who would act coyly and coquettishly with her husband so Tang Mo’er had to remind her.

Lin s.h.i.+yu raised the corners of her lips. “I got it.”

Tang Mo’er was relieved. s.h.i.+’s.h.i.+ was intelligent and could understand her intentions with just one reminder.

Someone else picked up the call. Gu An’an’s beautiful face appeared.

Gu An’an was in the army’s residential area, she was obviously in the bedroom, judging from the background. She had a military green coat over her, it was huge and obviously a man’s coat. The gold badges on the shoulders were gleaming.

The weather was cold and it wasn’t weird for her to have a coat over her body, but Gu An’an’s appearance was somewhat disheveled, a few strands of her hair tangled around her neck, her face red and supple.

An’an was one year older now, she was 22 but she was still young compared to the rest.

At 22 years old, she was in her prime.

Tang Mo’er and Lin s.h.i.+yu were both experienced, they exchanged amused glances and immediately teased An’an. “An’an, why did you pick up the call so late?”

“An’an, be frank, were you doing something naughty?”…

Everyone knew that An’an had a General at home with strong desires.

An’an couldn’t hide anything and she quickly clutched onto the coat over her body and murmured, “Little sister-in-law, Sister s.h.i.+’s.h.i.+, y-you…”

“An’an, what’s wrong?” Tang Mo’er laughed.

Someone appeared behind An’an in the background. Standing at 1.9 meters, b.u.t.toning up the last b.u.t.ton of his s.h.i.+rt, he shot a gaze over, slightly displeased with his brows furrowed. “That’s enough, stop teasing her.”

Lu Yan.

Lu Yan had become the General, his aura becoming even more strong over time.

Tang Mo’er and Lin s.h.i.+yu would always see him attending political conferences, his confidential secretary following behind him and no one would dare look straight in his eyes. No matter where he went, he had a powerful aura that was hard to ignore.