Chapter 42 Doubt

After hesitating for a while, I carefully followed the carriage.

Which boss will be in Linfu? When he is at the tip of the storm, he will go out so ostentatly?

Thinking of the carriage I just subconsciously turned around and faintly saw the carriage with the "Lin" sign.

I believe that as long as the slightly sharp-eyed one is a little sharp, he will not miss the word "Lin" above. What's more, there are not many people who can drive such an exquisite carriage to go out. It is easy to calculate the word "Lin" in contact with the carriage. This is Lin's car.

It's just, who will it be?

When tracking, I also guessed in my heart who was in the carriage?

Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Lin are unlikely to go out so late. Moreover, they are bound by women's identity. Even if they want to go out, it is impossible to go in the direction of Yihongyuan. If it is found, the new front-page gossip will write: "The hostess of Linfu will go to Yihongyuan at night!" Such news spread all over the streets and alleys, so they absolutely didn't have the courage to suffer such gossip after 120 tickets. Unless you don't live in Licheng.

Except the two of them, the rest are Dai, Master Lin and Lin Zhenhuai.

Of course, Adai can rule it out as soon as possible. From the treatment he received in Linfu, it is impossible to get in such a good carriage. Moreover, A Dai doesn't know which corner to arrange his revenge plan at this time, perhaps even in Yihongyuan.

Master Lin's words have a certain possibility, but the possibility is relatively small. At least, as the head of a rich family, it is enough to sit behind and plan strategies. It's not his turn to rush into battle.

The rest is Lin Zhenhuai, who is the most suspected.

Lin Zhenhuai was humiliated by such a high-profile person. According to his character and his impulsiveness at his current age, it is enough to show that Lin Zhenhuai is one of the ten people in the carriage. Think about it, a young master of a rich family, since he was born, can stretch out his hand with clothes and open his mouth with rice. When he goes out to visit, he is the object of attention when he enters the crowd. It has always been the center of the stars. Everyone who sees him will not waste saliva to flatter him. In such an environment, if he can develop a An old fox-like man with a deep city will go to hell.

What's more, Lin Zhenhuai was so miserable that he could describe it as miserable. After all, when he originally made an appointment with thirteen girls and wanted to spend the Spring Festival together, he was inexplicably stripped of his clothes and left on the street for people to "watch". The normal man must be ashamed to dare not go out and even leave Licheng. Maybe. Not to mention that he, a young master who has not suffered any setbacks, did not hang himself, which shows that his mentality is strong enough.

Of course, if individuals like Lin Zhenhuai can inherit a large amount of property, I think few people are willing to commit suicide for the rest of their lives. Moreover, his revenge has not been avenged yet.

It is often said that it is not too late for a gentleman to avenge ten years.

Obviously, Lin Zhenhuai is not a gentleman who needs to take revenge for ten years. The power of Lin's family is also one of the best in Licheng. He has been patient for a long time without impulsively running to Yihongyuan to question the thirteen girls. Otherwise, with Lin Zhenhuai's status, it is impossible to expose this matter so easily.

So, Lin Zhenhuai should be in the carriage.

I just don't know what role Miss Thirteen played that day and publicly supported A Dai to go to Yinlin Zhenhuai.

Such an idea flashed in my mind, and I suddenly remembered the charming posture of the thirteen girls that night, and then thought of Ah's status in Yihongyuan.

Involutarily, there is a feeling of chest tightness that people pinch their throat and can't breathe.

Look, I really think too much. How can Dumb like a low-class maidservant like me who has neither talent nor appearance?

I made a self-deprecating smile at the corners of my mouth and secretly laughed at my whimsical thoughts.

stopped, took a deep breath, held the sourness in his heart, and looked up at the carriage in front of him. At this time, it had stopped at the door of Yihongyuan, and a young man stood respectfully beside the carriage to welcome the arrival of the owner of the carriage.

I hid in the corner of the wall, carefully stretched out my head to look in the direction of the carriage, and looked at the person who was about to come out of the carriage without blinking.

However, when I saw the person coming out of the carriage, my eyes were almost staring out, and my mouth was so big that I could stuff an egg.

How could Master Lin come?

I was so surprised that I didn't expect him to go to Yihongyuan. Although there is a certain possibility that Master Lin will come to Yihongyuan in person, after all, the possibility is negligible and can be ignored.

Is it here to discuss something?

I stood in the corner, pinching my chin and thinking about it.

Since ancient times, there have been many places to discuss things or parties. In an elegant way, you can see all kinds of beauties and have a good atmosphere to discuss business. As the so-called combination of work and rest, why not?

So, I will have such a guess. Otherwise, at such a sharp time, Master Lin is not in the mood to have fun. What's more, Lin Mansion does not lack young and beautiful concubines.

But that's the case. I'm a little curious about who Master Lin will come here. However, I still know my responsibility. Even if I go to Yihongyuan, I can't hear any news. For example, the last time I followed Lin Zhenhuai, I didn't hear the news, which made me feel coquettish. Think about it, it's not worth it. With regret, I turned around and walked home.

Walking back to the yard, I wanted to go straight to the kitchen to cook, but I remembered to leave Mo Xian alone in the room for so long... After hesitating for a while, I still planned to go back to my room to see Mo Xian first.

As soon as I got to the door, I heard a bang, as if something had been broken.

I was shocked and hurriedly pushed the door open, but I saw Mo Xian lowering his head and gasping, covering the bandaged part of his chest with his hand. Under his feet was a broken teapot and water on the ground.

Without hesitation, I strode forward, helped Mo Xian, looked at his weak breathing, and couldn't help scolding:

"You have suffered such a serious injury, and you still don't give me peace. If you want to die, give me the antidote first, so that I can toss around as you."

Although the tone is a little tough, it can't hide the intention of concern.

Mo Xian naturally heard it, and a smile flashed in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth sneered and said sarcastically:

"I don't want to toss around at will, but I can't stand the dryness in my mouth. Someone put another patient here, and no one pours water for me. What can I can do but come by myself."

I felt weak and didn't dare to interface. I just silently helped him go to **. This matter is my fault. Fortunately, the wound on his chest is not cracking. Otherwise, if it cracks, I still need to rest for a period of time. How troublesome it should I be, especially when Lin's house is about to shake mountains and buildings now.

After supporting Mo Xian and lying flat, he cleaned up the fragments and water of the teapot on the ground. When I went to the kitchen to boil the boiling water, I put the teacup by the bed. On a stool that Mo Xian could get, he said indifferently:

"The water is a little hot. You need to wait for a while."

I was about to turn back to the kitchen, but I heard Mo Xian's slightly hesitant voice:

"Hey, wait a minute."

I stopped, turned my head and said coldly:

"I don't call Hello!"

Mo Xian suffocated and immediately said angrily:

"Then what did I call you? You didn't tell me your name."

I glanced at Mo Xian and couldn't help skimming the corners of my mouth:

"Who made you so weak? Every time you wake up, you don't wake up for a long time. You are too weak..."

Speaking of later, the voice gradually decreased in Mo Xian's angry eyes.

"What did you say, speak louder!"

Mo Xian gritted his teeth and looked at me with anger on his face, almost strangling me by the neck.

is so angry that he can't help saying that he is weak? Who's chest was stabbed by a sword and can still be supported. It's so brainless to speak!

I curled my lips and didn't answer. My life is still in Mo Xian's hands. It's better not to touch his eyebrows.

Seeing that he still gritted his teeth at me, I couldn't help but get angry and said impatiently:

"What on earth are you going to say? Hurry up, I have to go to the kitchen to cook."

When Mo Xian heard the words, the anger on his face suddenly disappeared, as if the angry person just now did not exist.

I can't help licking my tongue. This face has become too fast.

"That... Wait a minute... Cooking..." He said something specious. When he wanted to say something, he looked at me and didn't go on.

I laughed dumbly. I really didn't expect that it would be so difficult for a big man to say a complete word? As for such hesitation?

Thinking like this, I showed an impatience on my face and didn't want to say more. When I was about to leave, Mo Xian saw the change of my face and hurriedly said:

"Can the medicine and rice be ordered normally later?"

After saying that, he squeezed his mouth and looked at me, but a trace of expectation flashed in his eyes.

It's really like a child who is making trouble.

Seeing Mo Xian's appearance, such an idea unconsciously came to my mind.

I guess my food and medicine have made him uneasy. Otherwise, according to my observation these days, it is impossible for him to say this sentence.

Without the smile at the corners of my mouth, I nodded and went out.

Mo Xian, who got my reply, immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

It's great that I can finally have a normal meal.

Thinking of the inhuman life a few days ago, Mo Xian's face was pale. The medicine is too bitter. This is nothing. After all, the good medicine is bitter, and you can comfort yourself, but are there too many stones in the meal? Every two mouthful of rice, you can eat a stone. This is too sad.

Although he knows that I probably put something, now he is seriously injured, and it is on my territory. There is no saying that the strong dragon does not suppress the ground snake.

So, I can only endure it.

Alas, it's really depressing~