The wicked have their own wicked grinding

005 Don't worry

Mu Yunyan, the second lady of the Taishou family of Jinming Mansion, is talented and beautiful, virtuous and virtuous. She was once awarded the title of a first-class wife and died in the spring of the 21st year of Qingde.

She is Sun Jingbang's ex-wife.

After listening to Lin Yarong's words, Sun Jingbang didn't say anything for a long time. Under the candlelight, the streamer in his eyes was slightly dim. For a long time, he whispered, "You should call her Madam."

Lin Yarong naturally knew that she should respect Mu Yunyan as her wife, but... I don't know why, even if she heard the dissatisfaction in Sun Jingbang's tone, she still couldn't open her mouth.

With a sigh, Lin Yarong whispered, "My husband, it's time to rest."

Sun Jingbang stood still. Lin Yarong squeezed her mouth, stood up, and trembled to help Sun Jingbang take off her clothes, but her hands were too late to touch his body. Sun Jingbang suddenly reached out and grabbed her.

"I haven't drunk the wine yet." Sun Jingbang went to the table and poured two glasses of sprinkles, turned around and handed one to Lin Yarong.

After taking it with both hands, Lin Yarong didn't know what to say for a moment, so she had to look up at Sun Jingbang. However, Sun Jingbang looked at the sake in his hand and was a little distracted, and then looked up and took a sip.

Lin Yarong was a little disappointed, but soon she calmed down and drank the wine in her hand.

Put the empty wine glass on the table, and Lin Yarong boldly reached out to help Sun Jingbang take off his robe. During the whole process, she didn't say a word, but every move was very gentle. When Sun Jingbang was only wearing a white middle coat, he suddenly said, "No need it."

Lin Yarong immediately stopped and subconsciously took a step back. Unexpectedly, Sun Jingbang looked at her and said, "This is not a palace. You don't have to do this." Lin Yarong's action just now was an instinctive reaction, completely forgetting that she was not serving the nobles in the palace at this time.

Lin Yarong was a little embarrassed and muttered with a red face, "I'm used to it. I didn't pay attention for a while."

Sun Jingbang looked at her for a while and then whispered, "Come here, I'll help you remove the phoenix crown."

With a little joy and excitement, Lin Yarong sat down to ** and turned slightly. In fact, she still had some doubts in her heart. It was not easy to wear a phoenix crown on her head, and it was not easy to take it off. Unexpectedly, Sun Jingbang took off the phoenix crown after only a while, which made Lin Yarong curious. Originally, Sun Jingbang's martial arts man was afraid that he would not do these little things, but now it seems that Sun Jingbang is also delicate. However, on second thought, I had heard that Sun Jingbang and Mu Yunyan were in love. Maybe Sun Jingbang had done these things before, and there was no reason. Lin Yarong gradually had a lot of thoughts in her heart.

After taking off the phoenix crown, Sun Jingbang did nothing else. Lin Yarong had to take off her wedding clothes and even took off her middle coat. At this time, she only had a red mandarin duck belly pocket.

But when she looked up, Sun Jingbang had lifted the quilt and lay down, not looking at her at all.

Lin Yarong looked down at her chest and couldn't help smiling bitterly. Maybe she shouldn't be looking forward to anything.

Before going to bed, she carefully picked up ** and the peanut lotus seeds in the quilt. Sun Jingbang kept closing his eyes and saying a word during the whole process. Finally, Lin Yarong lifted a corner of the general and drilled in.

Sun Jingbang turned over. Lin Yarong didn't dare to get too close to him, so she had to stay close to the inner wall. After a while, she also turned over and turned back to back with Sun Jingbang.

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The next day, Lin Yarong half woke up and felt something moving around her. She woke up and bumped into Sun Jingbang's eyes. She fixed her eyes and looked at it again. Sun Jingbang seemed to be about to get up.

Lin Yarong got up and prepared to wait for Sun Jingbang to comb, but his hand stretched out the quilt. Sun Jingbang said, "It's not dawn yet. You can sleep a little longer."

"What about you, husband?" Seeing Sun Jingbang get out of bed and put on his shoes, Lin Huazhi got up from ** half and asked.

"I'll go to the study to read for a while." Sun Jingbang didn't look back. He left such a sentence, put on his coat and went out.

Look at the sky. Before dawn, Lin Yarong turned her head and glanced at the red candle on the table. At this time, it was about three quarter. Reaching out and touching the half-empty happy bed, Lin Yarong did nothing. She turned over and wrapped herself in the quilt and continued to sleep.

When Lin Yarong woke up again, Sun Jingbang was already dressed and sitting aside.

Lying on ** and looking at him for a while, Lin Yarong sat up from ** and cleaned up a little. Then she heard someone whisper outside the door, "Sir, madam, it's time to get up."

Lin Yarong put on a coat and raised her voice to let people in.

The door was pushed open, and four maids came in. The one stood three steps in front of her, and then saluted: "The maidservant's poetry and painting, Youmei, green orchid and green butterfly to the master.

"Get up." Lin Yarong noticed that the two girl at the end were very similar, one wearing a light green skirt and the other wearing a tender yellow skirt.

"Are you twins?"

"In the words of Mrs., the maidservant is Green Orchid, and she is her sister Green Butterfly." The reply was the girl in a light green skirt. Her big eyes turned and her face was very lively, which reminded Lin Yarong of her little sister and immediately made her have a good impression on this little maid named Lulan.

But without waiting for her to say anything, the maid who was talking said, "The old lady is already waiting in the main room. It's better for the master and wife to go there earlier."

Lin Yarong raised her eyes and looked at the maid, but at the age of sixteen or seven, she had thin eyes and cherry lips, and the corners of her eyes were slightly amorous. Her body was a little plump. Her skirt was dark and plain, with a small jade pendant hanging around her waist, which was in good color. After a pause, Lin Yarong said, "You are a poet and painter, but I didn't expect my mother-in-law to get up early. What are you still doing? Why don't you bring some hot water to wait for the master to clean up? Green Orchid, come here with Green Butterfly and put my skirt on the hanger.

Poetry painting heard Lin Yarong send her to bring hot water, and her face changed slightly, but she didn't say anything. She turned her head and wink at the girl beside her, who hurriedly said, "Madam, Youmei will wait for you to get up." But poetry and painting just took a step back and didn't go to bring hot water.

Youmei came forward and raised her hand to help Lin Yarong, but her eyes fell straight on the sheets under her.

With a crisp slap, Youmei covered her face and took a step back and looked at Lin Yarong sitting in ** in disbelief.

"Kneeling down."

Lin Yarong's face was rigid, and her voice was not high or low, but she was cold and dissatisfied.

Youmei stood there in a frenze and didn't seem to hear it clearly. When she saw the chill on Lin Yarong's face, her feet softened and knelt down.

"Do you know what's wrong?"

Youmei said timidly after a while, "I don't know, but I dare not do next time."

"Don't dare anything?" Lin Yarong waved her hand. Green Lan was a clever person and quickly came forward to help Lin Yarong change her clothes.

Youmei didn't know what was wrong. She just accidentally made Lin Yarong unhappy and was slapped in the face for nothing.

Seeing that Youmei didn't say anything, Lin Yarong slowly said, "Since you are the maid of the Sun family, you should always remember your identity. The Sun family is not an ordinary big family. There is only one master you have to serve, the master."

At this time, as long as you are not a fool, you should understand the meaning of Lin Yarong's words. And Lin Yarong didn't say much. Her eyes crossed Youmei and fell on poetry and painting.

Shihua's face was a little pale. Seeing Lin Yarong's eyes, Shihua reluctantly squeezed out a smile and hurried out to bring in the hot water bucket. This time, without instructions, he mixed an appropriate amount of water into the copper basin and carefully brought it to Sun Jingbang and whispered, "Sir, I will wait for you to clean your face." After saying that, he wanted to reach out to touch Sun Jingbang.

Lin Yarong coughed and scolded, "Useless slave."

Sun Jingbang, who didn't say a word from beginning to end, turned his head and looked at her with puzzled eyes.

With a secret sigh, Lin Yarong thought that the maids in this family seemed to be more and more worry-free.

How to adjust it. What about teaching?