The wicked have their own wicked grinding

130 Do you want to be angry with your brother?

Although I don't know what time it is now, Lin Yarong thinks it should be Ashina.

She looked up and didn't know whether Lang Yunling was still there, but she thought that there should be no big problem with Lang Yunling's skills, so she went over and opened the door.

"Madam!"

Obviously, she didn't expect it to be Mojiru. Why did he come here?

Mojiru stood at the door and looked at Lin Yarong. Somehow, there was a trace of confusion on her face. Mojiru suddenly smiled, lowered his body and approached Lin Yarong and whispered, "Madam, are you thinking about me?"

Lin Yarong couldn't help raising her eyebrows. She almost forgot that this man had always felt too good about herself, and only Mojiru could say such shameless words.

She took a slight step back, looked at Mojiru and asked, "What's wrong with the eldest prince?"

"Isn't your wife hungry?"

"What time is it now?"

"When I first passed the Xu, I had already prepared the food in the kitchen. Let's go and use it together, madam." Mojiluton said, "Or does your wife want to eat in the yard?"

Is it past the time? Has she slept too long recently? Has she not always been so sleepy? Lin Yarong thinks this is not a good phenomenon.

"Madam, what's wrong with you? Is it inconvenient?" After seeing her speak for a long time, Mogilu spoke again.

When she came to her senses, Lin Yarong shook her head: "I have no appetite. If the eldest prince hasn't eaten yet, please do it yourself." It was so late that she was not going to invite Mojiru into the house. She took a step back to close the door.

Mojiru reached out his hand to stop her.

"Madam, you haven't eaten for a day. Eat more or less before you rest."

Lin Yarong frowned and looked at Mojiru without saying anything. Mojiru didn't say much and looked back at her. It's just that one of them looks entangled, and the other is refreshed.

Lin Yarong doesn't like this. She frowned tightly. Why is Mojiru so annoying tonight?

"I really don't want to eat anything." Thinking that there was another person in her room, Lin Yarong just wanted to send Mojiru away quickly.

Mojilu saw Lin Yarong's impatient look, and his original indifferent look gradually became solemn, and he seemed to be very unhappy.

The moonlight tonight is not very bright, but the look on Mojilu's face has changed, and Lin Yarong can still see it clearly. But even if she knows that Mojiru is unhappy now, she is not going to say anything or do anything.

Both were silent, as if neither of them wanted to speak first.

Lin Yarong didn't want to accompany Mojilu to do such a meaningless thing. She sighed in her heart and whispered, "If the eldest prince doesn't think it's troublesome, can you send me some hot water to wash me?"

Mojiru didn't say anything for a long time. Although he wanted to say something, he put up with it and then turned out of the yard.

Looking at his back, Lin Yarong looked helpless. She has never wanted to say something for fear of causing unnecessary misunderstandings, but it seems that Mogilu's attitude towards her is beyond her tolerance.

She frowned and stood at the door for a long time before she turned back to the room.

"Lang Yunling... Lang Yunling, are you still there?"

Back to the inner room, she stood by the bed and whispered, but no one answered her after waiting for a long time. Lin Yarong didn't know when Lang Yunling left, but Lang Yunling's kung fu really shocked her. It was really gone.

It's really a happy thing to see Lang Yunling. Even if she can't leave Wei Moguo for a while, she knows that someone is out there to find a way to save her, which gives her hope. However, His Majesty's affairs and the affairs in the capital seem to be a big trouble at present.

She suddenly had a very bad feeling, which made Sun Jingbang rush to the northwest camp. I'm afraid the seriousness of the matter is much worse than she thought.

She sat until ** and sighed for a long time. What an eventful time.

After a while, Ashana came in gently: "Madam, your hot water is ready. However, the eldest prince specially ordered you to drink this bowl of soup before you take a shower. Ashana brought a bowl of soup to her with a smile.

Lin Yarong didn't expect Mojiru to have such a hand. She frowned: "What kind of soup is this?"

"Winter melon tangerine peel duck soup." Ashana lifted the lid and said, "This soup has been boiled for a long time, and it is the most nourishing. Madam, drink it quickly. It's not hot at all.

Lin Yarong was really helpless. What she just said was not to be perfunctory about Mojilu. She really had no appetite to eat, but when she saw Ashina's worried face, she sighed. Lin Yarong took up the bowl and drank it in one breath.

Ashana saw that Lin Yarong had drunk all the soup and nodded with satisfaction: "Madam, you should really eat more. You are really too thin."

Is she so weak in Ashana's eyes? Ashana used two "real" in a row, which made Lin Yarong doubt whether she was not nutritious enough recently, so she always wanted to sleep because she was not energetic and not in good health?

Forget, Lin Yarong decided that she didn't plan to continue to bother about this issue. She said to Ashina, "Well, now I've also drunk soup. Can you let me take a shower?"

Ashana squeezed her lips and came over: "I'll wait on your wife."

The next day, Lin Yarong woke up at noon.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Lin Yarong looked unhappy. What's wrong with her? She has really slept for too long recently.

"Where is the eldest prince?"

Ashana was combing her hair. Hearing Lin Yarong ask where Mojiru was, she hurriedly said, "The eldest prince went to the palace early in the morning."

Is it going to court?

Lin Yarong didn't care about this. She asked again, "So... what about Deli?"

"Madam, what do you think of asking Miss Deli? Ashana looked at Lin Yarong and was a little cautious.

Seeing that Ashana was a little defensive against her, Lin Yarong couldn't help laughing. She didn't forget what Delier had said to her yesterday.

"Dalire is the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. I'm so curious about her. However, looking at her appearance, isn't she a lieutenant?" The golden hair color doesn't look like the people of Wei Mo.

"Miss Delill came from the far west, and she is also a noble princess."

Princess?

This is really surprising. Lin Yarong didn't think that Deli'll would be a princess. So that is to say, Delier is Moguilu's concubine? Did Delier talk to her in that tone yesterday?

"Does the eldest prince have a concubine?"

"The eldest prince hasn't made a concubine yet. However, the eldest prince already has two side concubines. Ashana is also honest.

Somehow, Lin Yarong was suddenly very interested in Mojilu's backyard. She asked, "Driel must be famous. Is there any other concubine besides the two side concubines and the eldest prince?"

Ashana turned her head and thought for a while: "This is not clear. Anyway, there are many women in the prince." Ashana looked at her and suddenly laughed, "Madam, with the prince's love for you, maybe I will give you a name soon."

What did she want to do? Lin Yarong rolled her eyes. She was already Luo Fuyoufu, and she didn't like Mojiru.

But this can never be said to Ashana.

Lin Yarong smiled and then changed the topic: "Ashaina, you are also from Changdu. Take me out for a stroll later."

Ashana said, "Madam, when the eldest prince left the house this morning, he specially ordered that he would never let you go out without him."

"Why?"

Lin Yarong looked very surprised, but then thought that if she was Mojilu, she would definitely not let people enter and leave her house at will. After all, she is still a prisoner of Mojilu.

Without waiting for Ashina to speak, Lin Yarong said calmly, "Ah, I understand. Since I'm not allowed to leave the house, it's always okay for me to walk around the house, right?

Ashaina was not angry when she saw that Lin Yarong was not angry and secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "As long as your wife doesn't go out, you can go wherever you want to go in the house."

It's okay, Mojiru is still a little humane. If he can't even walk around the house at will, Lin Yarong will have a headache.

"So...Ashaina, you can take me to see Deli's later."

Ashaina was shocked. Obviously, she didn't expect Lin Yarong to make such a request, but why did she see Deli?

Just as she was about to open her mouth, Ashana looked up and saw Asihan walking into the yard. Asana hurriedly said, "Madam, Uncle Asihan is here."

"Madam, the third prince came and said he wanted to see you!"

Axihan entered the house, saluted Lin Yarong, and then said respectfully.

Is Dahull here?

Lin Yarong turned his eyes and said, "Please tell the third prince that I will go out in a while."

Axihan answered and walked out. Ashana pouted unhappily: "Madam, you shouldn't see the third prince."

"Why?"

Lin Yarong took a picture of the bronze mirror on the table. Sure enough, she hasn't eaten well these days, and her face has lost a lot of weight.

"Madam, you are the woman of the eldest prince. It's always not good to be too close to the third prince." Ashana said a long tone.

Lin Yarong looked up at Ashana in surprise. Why did the child suddenly say such a thing?

"Isn't Dahu the brother of the eldest prince? Can't you see your family?"

"However, people with bright eyes can see that the third prince likes you very much. Anyway, madam, you should keep a certain distance from the third prince, which is not only for the good of his wife, but also for the good of the eldest prince and the third prince.

But Lin Yarong is still going to see Dahu. She and Ashina have completely different views. Dahu doesn't really like her.

When he arrived at the so-called living room, as soon as he entered the room, Lin Yarong saw Dahu sitting in the middle with a golden smile on his face.

"Ah, madam, you are here!"

As soon as he saw her, Dahu quickly stepped up, grabbed one of her hands without avoiding suspicion, and said softly, "Madam, you are so beautiful today. I don't know why after I went back yesterday, I kept missing my wife. Madam, please pity me and let me stay in your heart for a while.

In the past, Lin Yarong only knew that Dahuer had a talking mouth, but she never thought that Dahuer's words were so smooth. She looked at Dahu for a long time and looked very surprised.

"Madam, you like me, don't you?" Dahu came closer to her.

When he came to his senses, Lin Yarong looked at Dahuer playfully. What happened to this child today? Did you take the wrong medicine?

"Third prince, do you want to make your eldest brother angry?"

Lin Yarong suddenly asked.