The wicked have their own wicked grinding

088 would rather be broken than tile

Mojiru came faster than she thought.

"Are you going to greet me?"

Sun Jingbang shook his head: "I'm not in the mood to fake a smile at the enemy."

Lin Yarong knew that there was still something in his heart that he could not let go. After thinking about it, she said, "Then you should stay at home tomorrow. Anyway, if you don't go to see him, Mojiru will also find an excuse to see you."

Sun Jingbang looked at her: "What about you?"

"Me?" Lin Yarong didn't understand, but she was just stunned. She laughed, "Basically, I shouldn't see him. Besides, even if I see Mojiru, am I still afraid of him?"

Sun Jingbang held her in his arms: "I'm not afraid that he will remember his 'Eleventh Princess'."

Lin Yarong ignored Sun Jingbang and told him that it was not her who pretended to be the 11th princess. Why did Sun Jingbang always mention this?

Unscently, she remembered An Wang's words and felt annoyed and felt a little uncomfortable.

Change their clothes and the two went to see the old lady.

"Mom, it will be hot in Beijing for a few days. Why don't you and Cailan go to the South Courtyard for a few days?" Sun Jingbang suggested that the old lady leave Beijing for a period of time.

From the door, the old lady kept staring at Lin Yarong. That's not kind.

After a while, the old lady said angrily, "It's still early before the weather. Besides, what are you doing in the countryside so early? The south courtyard has been empty for several years, and I'm afraid I can't live there early.

"There has been someone in the south courtyard, and it's not old at all. I'm afraid that you will stay at home and feel stuffy. It's also good to go out for a walk.

As soon as this was mentioned, the old lady immediately became angry: "What are you going? I just went out to see the old sisters and was told behind my back. If I go to the South Courtyard for ten days and a half months, I don't know how to arrange it? I'm not in such a good mood."

Lin Yarong sat aside without making a sound. The old lady was obviously talking about her.

Seeing that the old lady was angry, Sun Jingbang couldn't help looking at Lin Yarong. After thinking about it, Sun Jingbang said again, "Why don't we invite someone to come home to sing? Didn't you say that you like the "embroidered mandarin duck" sung by Master Mei? I'll send someone to invite Master Mei tomorrow.

Seeing Sun Jingbang's blind flattery, even if the old lady is uncomfortable, she can't face it too much.

After a pause, the old lady said, "It's also true. It happens to be your third aunt's birthday in a few days, and it's also lively to invite her to the house."

Sun Jingbang saw that the old lady was in a good mood and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After sitting in the old lady's room for less than half an hour, the two returned to the yard.

"Why haven't you seen Cailan just now?"

Before in front of the old lady, Sun Jingbang was difficult to ask. When he returned to the room, he casually mentioned it.

Looking at him, Lin Yarong said, "I heard from the servants that after having dinner with her mother, she went back to the house to study calligraphy. Do you want me to send someone to put a lantern on you to see her?

Sun Jingbang couldn't hear the sourness of her words. He smiled and reached out and touched her face: "I'm just asking casually. All right, let's not mention her. Let's go to bed." After saying that, he couldn't help saying that he took Lin Yarong to **, and the two made out.

But in the last step, Sun Jingbang still didn't go.

He gasped on Lin Yarong and looked at her lovingly: "Yarong, wait a little longer. When all this is over, we will go back to Tiliang City, and then you give me a big fat son."

In a trance, Lin Yarong didn't seem to hear clearly, but...

What does Sun Jingbang mean?

The next day, Sun Jingbang reluctantly went to the court. Lin Yarong laughed at him: "If you pretend to be sick at home at this time, won't this civil and military officials of the court laugh at you to death? You'd better go to court. Mojiru just went to Beijing today and didn't say that he was going to the temple today. You can't see him."

Sun Jingbang still looked unhappy. He sighed and straightened out his court clothes.

Green butterfly came up at this time: "Madam, there is news from the west of the city."

Lin Yarong turned her head and looked.

Lingdie whispered, "If you find someone, just live in Baoyi Lane."

Lin Yarong went to the table and sat down. After a while, she said, "What's her cousin's name?"

"Lv Yue, the mother of poetry and painting is originally surnamed Lv."

"Is the poem painted with her cousin?"

Green Butterfly shook her head: "I'm not there. In fact, Lv Yue is also listening to the news of poetry and painting these days. However, the housekeeper gave a strict order, and no one sent out the news.

"That means that Lv Yue doesn't know that poetry and painting are no longer in the house?"

"It should be. But what do you mean, madam? The green butterfly looked at Lin Yarong with a thoughtful look.

Lin Yarong shook her head: "Nothing. By the way, when did Ling Cailan sleep last night?

Green Butterfly was stunned: "This... this maidservant doesn't know. Do you want to inquire about it?"

"No."

Send the green butterfly out and look at the sky. Lin Yarong simply took a nap for a while. Anyway, the old lady doesn't like to see her these days, so she simply doesn't go to greet her, so that the old lady won't be unhappy and she won't feel well.

When she fell asleep, she got up. After washing and was about to go to the kitchen to have a look, Green Lan suddenly walked into the house.

"Madam, someone left a letter from the porter, saying that Master Lin sent it."

Lin Shaoteng?

Lin Yarong curiously reached out to receive the letter, opened it and hurriedly looked at it a few times, but frowned.

Green Lan stood in front of Lin Yarong and saw that her expression had changed greatly. She couldn't help looking up at the green butterfly on the side

Green Butterfly was okay and asked in a low voice, "Madam, are you all right?"

After a long time, Lin Yarong said, "It's okay. You all go down."

The two little girl looked at each other and intuitively felt that something had happened, but seeing that Lin Yarong was not panicked, they had to retreat.

When she was the only one left in the room, Lin Yarong read the letter in her hand carefully, then folded it up and put it away carefully. She got up and walked to the wardrobe, found something from the bottom box, and then carefully received it in her sleeve.

Opening the door, she ordered, "Prepare the car."

Green Butterfly has been waiting outside the door and asked quickly, "Madam, where are you going?"

Lin Yarong smiled and said, "Go to meet an old friend. You don't have to follow."

"But..."

Green Butterfly was worried, but Lin Yarong was very resolute. She left the house alone in a carriage without taking anyone.

"Madam, where are you going?" The driver asked respectfully.

"Auspicious Street."

Lin Yarong touched the bead hairpin next to her temples, and her expression was a little more solemn.

When you get to Jixiang Street, go east and don't need a while to go to Dachangfang. Lin Yarong walked fast, not very slow. About a quarter of an hour, she came to the three-opened Zhuqi beast head gate.

She went forward a few times. After a while, someone opened the side door and poked his head out.

She only said one sentence: "I'm Mrs. Zhenguohou."

The person in the doorman was stunned and looked up and down for a while before returning to pass.

Then she heard noisy voices from far to near.

The gate in the middle was completely open, and a person came out and saluted her: "Mrs. Lao has been waiting for a long time. Please come in."

"Gong Ji is very polite." Lin Yarong looked indifferent and not sad. She gently put her head down and then walked into the Anwang Mansion with her head held high.

This time she didn't take a sedan chair and walked for a long time before she was taken to a quiet yard.

"The prince is in the study, madam, please come in." Epo-in-law bowed slightly and smiled.

Lin Yarong suddenly asked, "How is the prince's mood today?"

Egrandfather Ji was stunned and then answered, "It seems... the prince is in a good mood."

Lin Yarong smiled and walked in without saying a word.

When he entered the room, he saw King An sitting on the desk, looking very casual.

"Madam, why do you want to come to see me today?"

Lin Yarong looked around and said, "Where is Lin Shaoteng?"

An Wang didn't say anything, just looking at her, as if smiling.

Lin Yarong asked again, "Where is Lin Shaoteng?"

"You're looking for your brother. How did you find me?" King An jumped off the desk, walked to her, and looked directly into her eyes.

After quietly looking at King An for a while, Lin Yarong suddenly said, "Oh, it seems that I've found the wrong place." After saying that, he turned around and walked to the door.

An Wang fiercely grabbed her: "Lin Yarong, what on earth do you want to do?"

"Should I ask the prince?" Lin Yarong looked back at King An and couldn't help cursing, "Your Majesty, don't you understand people's words? Or are you a fool yourself? If you ask me to say a few times before you can understand what I mean, I will never help you. As long as the well and I don't violate the river, I'm not going to participate in your messy things, but why do you have to suffer again and again? Today, you took my brother as an article, do you expect me to give in? But I ask you to think about it. Even if I answer you, do you think Sun Jingbang is as idiot as you?

King An was scolded by Lin Yarong and couldn't say a word for a long time. He grabbed Lin Yarong, but he didn't let go.

The great pain from her arm made Lin Yarong suspect that her hand was about to break, but she stared at King An fiercely at all. Even if she died, she would never show weakness in front of this man.

"You said I forced you? Why don't you say it? In fact, you are forcing me?" An Wang gritted his teeth and said, holding Lin Yarong's chin with his other hand, "Lin Yarong, it's all because of you."

"Don't laugh to death. Because of me? Because of what? Do you think it's because of me that you can't be a prince? How can I control your Majesty's meaning? You can't be a prince because you are a cruel and indifferent person. You are unreasonable and don't know how to care about others. If a person like you ascends to the throne, he will definitely suffer the people of the whole world. I advise you to die. You will never become an emperor in your life. You can only be a loser, an eternal loser. Lin Yarong shouted in a shrill voice.

"You..."

King An was completely enraged. He raised his hand and slapped Lin Yarong in the face.

She fell to the ground.

His mouth was full of fishy and sweet smell, and he didn't have time to wipe off the blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth. Lin Yarong sat on the ground and couldn't help sneering: "Do you dare to kill me? You couldn't kill me back then, but now you don't have the courage to touch me. Are you also a man? What else can you do besides slap me a few times?

An Wang looked at her condescendingly: "Lin Yarong, I will make you regret it."

Regret? I only regret one thing in my life. I regret that I shouldn't have taken Qiu Guan to see you. Do you know what Qiu Guan said to me in the end? He said that he would never forgive you for the rest of his life. Lin Yarong laughed and looked a little crazy.

There was no blood on King An's face. He stared at Lin Yarong with a bloodthirsty look.

I don't know how long it took, a strange smile appeared on An Wang's face.

"Lin Yarong, your brother is not only talented but also very smart. As long as there is a proper opportunity, I believe he will shine brilliantly. By the way, you also have a little sister, who is really a naive and lovely person.

Lin Yarong slowly got up from the ground and looked at King An for a while.

She stepped forward and almost clung to King An: "Do you think I will be afraid if you threaten me with my family? You're wrong. You didn't know me back then, but now you still don't know me." She looked into his eyes and said slowly, "Do you know an old saying?" She can see her reflection in An Wang's eyes.

She laughed softly: "That old saying is that it's better to break the jade than to break the tiles."

She suddenly pulled out the knife from her sleeve and stabbed King An fiercely.