The wicked have their own wicked grinding

090 What are you going to do?

Out of Anwang Mansion, Lin Yarong did not directly return to the Marquis's Mansion. Out of Dachangfang, she called a carriage and went straight to Pingcangfang.

"Big girl, you...what's wrong with you?"

Qin just got out of the kitchen and saw Lin Yarong coming in from the door with a pale face.

Lin Yarong shook her head with difficulty and wanted to say something, but tears flowed down first.

Qin panicked and hurried forward to hold her and said pitifully, "It's okay. My mother is here. My mother is here." Qin led Lin Yarong into the house and comforted her for a while. Fortunately, Lin Shaoteng took Lin Qingwei out of the door, otherwise he would be seen by the two children and maybe something would happen again.

Nestled in Qin's arms, Lin Yarong can finally relax. Today is really a terrible day.

What happened in Anwang Mansion is not only a shame for her, but also for Sun Jingbang. It's not that she doesn't want to go back to Sun Jingbang, but she can't go back like this.

She did underestimate the ruthlessness and viciousness of King An's revenge.

Seeing that Lin Yarong's expression gradually calmed down, Qin carefully lifted her robe and saw the blood stains on her chest. Qin couldn't help exclaiming and asked tremblingly, "Big girl, why are you hurt? Where did you get hurt?

Qin is so anxious that he is about to cry. What's going on?

"Mom, this is not my blood." Lin Yarong answered weakly, "Mom, look, I'm fine." She took off her clothes with difficulty and threw them on the ground. Looking at the blood-stained clothes, her face was full of disgust.

Seeing that there was a large amount of blood on her inner clothes and belly pocket, Qin was stunned and her heart turned around thousands of times. She thought of countless possibilities.

"Big girl, do you... have you met a thief?" But then Qin also thought that this was impossible, not to mention Lin Yarong's current identity, and who dared to move the wife of the town for no reason?

Without waiting for Lin Yarong to answer, Qin asked again, "Have you killed someone?" At this time, Qin unexpectedly calmed down. She looked at Lin Yarong with a calm expression.

Lin Yarong shook her head and whispered for a long time, "Mom, I'm fine. I didn't break my body and didn't kill anyone.

Qin looked at her carefully again and then said, "Big girl, go up to the kang and change your clothes first. Mother will get you hot water."

Lin Yarong gave a hum, and she thanked Qin for her understanding. After returning home, his body gradually gained strength and his brain gradually became clear.

An Wang.

These two words repeatedly appeared in her mind, and her hands were inadvertently clenched. She must avenge this revenge.

Qin quickly brought hot water and helped Lin Yarong clean her body. During this period, Qin didn't ask anything, but looked at her lovingly and gently touched Lin Yarong's face from time to time, as if she wanted to pass on the warmth of her body to Lin Yarong through such contact.

Lin Yarong knew that Qin was afraid that she would be beaten by Sun Jingbang.

After taking a hot bath, looking at the person in the bronze mirror, Lin Yarong could clearly see the paleness on her face. Her lips were not bloody at all, but her eyes were bright and scary.

The toss in the Anwang Mansion did not hurt her, but fingerprints could be faintly seen on both sides of her cheeks. Lin Yarong believes that the fingerprints on her face will be more obvious for an hour.

"Big girl, come on, eat something."

Qin cooked a little hot soup and took some cakes and sweet sauce. Looking at Lin Yarong eating, Qin's long-hanging heart was relieved.

Lin Yarong swallowed the last mouthful of cake and asked, "Mom, where's Shaoteng?"

"I took my little sister out to play, and I guess I will be back in a while." Qin didn't let Lin Yarong clean up the things on the table and touched Lin Yarong's head. Qin said softly, "You can sleep for a while. I'll call you when Shaoteng comes."

Lin Yarong hummed obediently. When Qin came out of the house, her face suddenly became cold.

She has to figure out what kind of gift she should prepare for King An.

About half an hour later, Lin Shaoteng knocked on the door and said, "Sister, are you awake?"

Lin Yarong looked at the things in her hand, put them away carefully, and then raised her voice, "Come in."

Lin Shaoteng opened the door and the first thing he saw was the clothes piled up in the corner. The blood stains on them were black, but the pungent smell of blood still made Lin Shaoteng panic.

"Sister, are you...are you all right?" Lin Shaoteng rushed over and looked at Lin Yarong in a panic, afraid that something was wrong with her.

Lin Yarong didn't let Qin throw those clothes out. It was not that she deliberately wanted Lin Shaoteng to worry. She had other plans for these clothes.

"Young, don't worry. I'm fine. You sit down first." Lin Yarong reached out and grabbed Lin Shaoteng.

But Lin Shaoteng didn't seem to believe it: "But you are..." He looked at the pile of clothes again, and then looked up at Lin Yarong with a puzzled face.

With a sigh of relief, Lin Yarong told Lin Shaoteng everything that happened in Anwang Mansion. She spoke very slowly, and every word seemed to have exhausted, but the anger in her heart slowly calmed down.

Lin Shaoteng's face may not be better than her. If it hadn't been for Lin Yarong's tight pull of her, I'm afraid Lin Shaoteng would have jumped up and rushed directly into Prince An's mansion to settle accounts with the bastard.

"Lin Shaoteng, now, I need your help." Lin Yarong finally said.

After taking a few deep breaths, Lin Shaoteng suppressed the anger burning in his chest. He said in a low voice, "Sister, what do you want me to do?"

"Now I want you to do two things for me. First, you can go to the Marquis's Mansion to help me call the green butterfly. Second, you go to Ye's house in the south of the city to find Ye Qiunan and give him this letter. She took out a letter from under the pillow and handed it to Lin Shaoteng.

"And then?" Lin Shaoteng estimated whether he would buy a sharp knife.

"Lin Shaoteng!"

Lin Yarong suddenly shouted. She looked at her brother and said softly, "I want to avenge this by myself, so I just need you to do one thing and take good care of my mother and this family."

"But..." Lin Shaoteng doesn't understand. In fact, he is now a man and can do a lot of things.

However, Lin Yarong interrupted him: "Nothing, but you should know that no one can take advantage of me for nothing. I will definitely get back what I owe."

Although Lin Yarong didn't say much, Lin Shaoteng has begun to understand that Lin Yarong does not want him to intervene in dealing with King An.

With a sigh, Lin Shaoteng asked, "What about my brother-in-law? Are you...re you not going to tell him about it?"

Lin Yarong didn't say anything. Should she tell Sun Jingbang that she hadn't thought about it? With her understanding of Sun Jingbang, if she tells him, I'm afraid that the consequences will be more serious. That man should directly carry a sword into Prince An's Mansion.

And such a situation is not good for her to Sun Jingbang or even anyone.

So, do you want to tell Sun Jingbang?

After a pause, Lin Yarong said, "I have my own opinion on this matter. You go and do what I told you first."

Lin Shaoteng didn't know what Lin Yarong planned, but after seeing that such a thing happened, there was no dying look on her face, which made Lin Shaoteng somewhat comforted. In his eyes, Lin Yarong has always been strong, and Lin Shaoteng also believes that his eldest sister will not be defeated like this.

Lin Shaoteng suddenly stood up and said confidently, "Sister, take a rest. I'll call someone right away."

Lin Yarong couldn't help laughing: "Shaoteng, thank you."

......

When the green butterfly saw Lin Yarong, she looked exactly the same as Lin Shaoteng.

The little girl cried: "Madam, you...you are..."

The green butterfly rushed to Lin Yarong and couldn't help crying loudly.

"Silly girl, I'm fine!" Touching the head of the green butterfly and crying for a while, Lin Yarong said in a low voice, "Okay, don't cry. I have something to ask you to do."

When Green Butterfly heard this, she choked for a while before stopping her tears: "Madam, which bastard dares to deal with you like this? We must not let him go easily.

Lin Yarong laughed, which is why she called Green Butterfly, not Green Orchid. This little girl is very angry with her.

She waved her hand and whispered a few things in the green butterfly's ear. She looked solemnly and repeatedly told her, "Remember, although what I said can't be completed in a day, it can't be delayed. You can do it as soon as possible."

Green Butterfly nodded vibly: "Madam, don't worry. I understand what you mean and won't delay your business."

Lin Yarong smiled happily, and then she frowned again and asked worriedly, "Did the marquis come back when you went out?"

"After the next dynasty, the marquis was summoned to the palace by His Majesty, and he had not come back at this time." Even if Lin Yarong didn't say anything, Ludie understood what she meant. Lin Yarong obviously didn't want Sun Jingbang to know about this matter.

Lin Yarong took a long breath and thought about it for a while. She said, "I won't go back these two days. Go back and talk to the marquis. Then..." She whispered a few words to the green butterfly.

Green Butterfly was stunned: "Madam, do you really want to do this?"

Lin Yarong nodded with a gloomy face: "Go ahead and then tell Lv Lan about the matter. Although that girl is not as calm as you, she is more ruthless than you. I'm relieved to have her by your side."

Green Butterfly nodded, carefully packed the clothes on the ground, and went out to do her own business.

Not long after the green butterfly left, about a quarter of an hour later, Ye Qiunan quietly came in through the back door.

At this time, Lin Yarong had changed into a clean and neat dress. She simply put a bun on her head and stood in the courtyard well. She said directly, "I saw Mojilu in Anwang's mansion."

Ye Qiunan was stunned and looked at Lin Yarong.

Lin Yarong raised a strange curvature on the corners of her mouth: "What surprises me is that Mojiru doesn't seem to have forgotten 'Princes Eleven'!"

Ye Qiunan looked alin and said, "Lin Yarong, what are you going to do?"