The wicked have their own wicked grinding

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Sure enough, the next day, Ipak entered the prince's mansion.

After walking around the front yard, Ashina came back and said to Lin Yarong, "The second prince is actually quite good-looking, but his face is gloomy, which makes people feel inexplicably uncomfortable, like... like..."

"It's like a snake getting into your sleeve." Lin Yarong took Ashina's words, and then she suddenly laughed.

"Madam, how do you know?" Ashina looked at Lin Yarong with admiration.

Why did Lin Yarong know what Ashana wanted to say? It was because she had a similar feeling in someone. It felt very bad, which made people feel uncomfortable from the heart, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into an ice hole.

With a sigh of relief, she asked Ashana, "Have the three princes come?" Lin Yarong thought that since Ipark came, there was no reason not to come.

Ashana said, "I didn't see the third prince, but the eldest prince seemed to expect the second prince to come early. Before, I had seen Uncle Axihan ordering his servants to prepare a soft sedan chair in the courtyard. The sedan chair is for the second prince."

Hearing this, Lin Yarong was not surprised at all. With Mojilu's brain, Mojiru can think of or guess what Lin Yarong can think of for a while, but for Mojiru, this unexpected injury is a good thing. Anyway, Mojiru planned to make a show at the beginning. At this time, the weaker Mojiru's performance, the better it will be for him.

Lin Yarong thought for a moment and whispered to Ashana a few words, and then she went to the kitchen to make a porridge and sent it to Mojiru's yard.

Maybe he didn't expect that she would suddenly appear at this time. Axihan watched Lin Yarong walk into the yard and asked stupidly, "Madam, what are you doing here? The master didn't seem to let you come here.

"The eldest prince was seriously injured. I was afraid that he had no appetite, so I went to the kitchen to make a medicinal porridge. This is a famous tonic porridge in the Central Plains. It can not only appetizing but also help the wound. Is the eldest prince in it? I'll go in by myself. I don't need you to pass it on." Lin Yarong bypassed Axihan and walked into the house.

Axihan, who reacted, quickly stopped Lin Yarong: "Ah, madam, it's not convenient for the master to see you at this time. Why don't you give me this porridge and I'll send it to the master." After saying that, Axihan reached out to take the food box from Lin Yarong's hand.

Lin Yarong didn't move, but her face was rigid and said coldly, "Isn't there a master in this family? When was it a slave's turn to dictate to his master?

This words stopped Asihan's hand in mid-air like an invisible wall.

Putting down his hand, Asihan took a step back slightly. However, he still stopped Lin Yarong, and Asihan's attitude was also very persistent.

"Within the call of my master, I can't let my wife in."

Lin Yarong looked at Asihan and had not spoken for a long time. Ashina looked left and right uneasily.

Just when everyone thought that Lin Yarong would go back in frustration, she suddenly shouted loudly, "Mojiru, Mojiru, come out."

Axihan was shocked. Obviously, he didn't expect Lin Yarong to be so rude. You know, no one has ever dared to shout at Mojiru like this.

Ashana, standing behind Lin Yarong, was also dumbfounded. Before she came, she knew that Lin Yarong must see the eldest prince, but this method doesn't seem to be very good.

Ashana whispered to Lin Yarong: "Madam, don't do this... Don't do this, or the eldest prince will be angry later."

Lin Yarong turned around and stared at Ashina, as if to say who you are.

After a while, someone appeared at the door and shouted in a shrill voice, "Who is talking loudly here?"

Lin Yarong looked up and saw a fat man with a beard standing at the door of the room and looking at her with an unhappy face.

Who is this person?

Lin Yarong looked at the big man curiously. At first, just listening to the sound, she thought it was the eunuch in Wei Mo's palace, but the beard on her face could not be linked to the big man and the feminine eunuch.

As soon as Axihan saw the big man asking, he hurried forward and said, "Your Excellency, this is... the wife of the mansion."

The big man looked at Lin Yarong with a little surprise.

"You...are you from the south?"

Since she arrived in Changdu, Lin Yarong has been wearing a water-sleeved long shirt and long skirt according to her original habit in the capital. Mojiru also did not seem to ask her to change into the clothes of Wei Moguo. At this time, seeing the man's face was surprised and contemptuous, she asked without any emotion, "Who are you?"

The big man didn't make a sound, just looked at her.

Gradually, Lin Yarong began to get annoyed, which was really uncomfortable.

No longer paying attention to the big man, Lin Yarong handed the food box in her hand to Ashana and walked into the room with her skirt.

"Madam!"

As soon as Mojiru came out of the room, he saw Lin Yarong with a straight face and an unhappy look. Subconsciously, Mojiru stopped at the door.

"Madam, why are you here?" Mojiru frowned and asked softly.

After looking up and down at Mojilu for a while, Lin Yarong said angrily, "Thinking that you have been injured and have no appetite, it's rare that I'm in the mood to make porridge for you, but someone won't let me in, saying that it's unreasonable. Alas, it's really kind of as a donkey liver and lung. If the eldest prince wants to eat porridge, it's really sorry. It's gone now.

Lin Yarong turned her head and ordered A Shana: " Pour out all the porridge so that I won't feel uncomfortable."

Ashana looked at her uneasily, and then looked up and wink at Mojiru: "Madam, you have cooked this porridge yourself for so long. Would it be a pity if it falls down?"

Lin Yarong sneered: "Ashaina, who is your master, huh?"

Ashana didn't dare to speak again.

Mojiru's face looked very strange at this time. He couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry. As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Brother, is this your new wife?"

As soon as he heard this sound, Mogilu couldn't help but scream secretly. After looking at Lin Yarong, Mojiru turned around and said, "Second brother, why did you come out?"

I-Pa-er-K

Lin Yarong looked up.

Sure enough, as Ashana said, the second prince of Wei Moguo is a handsome man. Ipak is about 20 years old and looks very similar to Mojiru, but his eyes are not as blue as Mojiru. They are gray-blue and more gray. After looking at it for a long time, it makes people feel uncomfortable.

"Beautiful madam, I can't salute you. I'm Iparke. It's nice to meet you."

Lin Yarong looked at Ipark for a long time, and then...

"Second Prince? I've known you for a long time." She saluted Ipark according to the customs of the Central Plains.

Mojiru stared at Lin Yarong with a cold face and very unhappy, and then moved to the side without a trace, stopping Iperk's sight.

"Madam, aren't you going back?" Mojiru not only looked bad, but also had a cold and emotionless voice.

Lin Yarong looked up at him and suddenly smiled.

That's all she wants.

Back in the courtyard, she asked Ashina to bring the porridge.

"Madam, what were you doing just now?" Ashina didn't look very happy.

"I didn't do anything." Lin Yarong smiled, put the porridge in front of her, and ate it with a good appetite.

Ashana pouted: "Madam, do you have any problems with the eldest prince recently?"

"Me and him?" After swallowing the porridge in her mouth, Lin Yarong looked at Ashana in disbehapprovely, "Ashana, what do you want to say?"

"Did you quarrel?" Ashana looked uneasy, "It was the last time that you didn't go out of the house all night, and the eldest prince didn't rest in the house that night. Did you... quarrel? Madam, in fact..."

"Actually, the eldest prince likes me very much. Do you want to say this? Ashaina, I've heard you say this too many times. Lin Yarong looked at Ashina helplessly, "Have I indulged you too much recently? You shouldn't have asked these questions.

Ashaina looked innocent: "Yes, I know I shouldn't ask you that, but madam, you and the eldest prince really match."

"match?" Lin Yarong didn't understand at all. What did Mojiru give to this little girl?

"Madam, you and the eldest prince are both very smart people, both able and calculating. Often the other side only say one sentence, and you can guess what the following sentence is going to say. If it weren't for the two people who love each other, how can they be so connected?"

Do you have the same mind?

Lin Yarong looked at Ashana with tears and laughter. Is this child too simple? Or was he brainwashed by Mogilu.

The porridge in front of him suddenly became boring. Lin Yarong looked at Ashana unhappily: "Ashaina, you are still young, and there are many things you don't understand. When you grow up, you will naturally know that some things are just fake. In fact, the appearance is bright and the inside is actually a shady thing. Most importantly, I don't want to hear this again today.

Seeing that Lin Yarong was really angry, Ashaina felt that she was more wronged. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something more, but after thinking about it, Ashana didn't say anything in the end.

Waving her hand and letting Ashana retreat first, Lin Yarong sat alone in front of the dressing table, thinking about what was going on.

Suddenly, a sudden sound came to her ear.

"Madam, did you do it on purpose?"

Lin Yarong turned around and saw Mojiru standing behind her with a gloomy face. She was not surprised.

stood up, went to the table and sat down. Lin Yarong asked, "Why did the eldest prince say this?"

"Although I admire my wife, my wife has always been cold to me. However, today my wife said that she was worried about me and boiled medicine for me, which made me have to doubt my wife's motivation to do so. I think about it. I just thought of a possibility. Is this going to be a play for Ipak?

Mojiru really knew her and actually guessed her thoughts.

Lin Yarong asked again, "Why did I make a play for the second prince? Obviously, there is no benefit. And when it comes to acting, isn't the eldest prince acting?

"Oh--"

Mojiru sat opposite her and said, "Madam was wrong. Why should I show it to Ipark?"

Lin Yarong looked at Mojilu with a smile, and then said word by word, "Because the person who wanted to kill you yesterday was the second prince."