027 has a problem

"It's not good."

Lin Yarong frowned slightly dissatisfied and looked at Ye Qiunan with a smiling face. For a long time, she asked softly, "Anan, what benefits do you want?" Unexpectedly, she confidently boasted in front of Sun Jingbang and asked Ye Qiunan to help, but the owner himself seemed unwilling to sell her favor.

"Are you angry?" After looking at her for a long time, Ye Qiunan asked.

Can you not be angry? However, Lin Yarong still looked indifferent: "Maybe we haven't seen each other for a while. Lord Ye is becoming more and more unpredictable. It's just a little busy, but Lord Ye looks embarrassed, and the real person is puzzled. With Lin Yarong's understanding of Ye Qiunan, he should not have said such a thing.

"You call me Lord Ye again." Ye Qiunan looked out of the window. The sky in Liangcheng was really bright and beautiful. After a long time, he whispered, "Tian Zuoyuan is from the king of An. You know that the king of An has been uneasy in recent years. At this time, I will come forward and put the prince in the light. Moreover, I don't know if this is another trap."

Lin Yarong suppressed the anger on her chest and said nothing.

"Yarong, it's not that I don't want to help you. I'm just not sure of the final result."

I don't know how long it took, and she whispered, "I know. I didn't think about it well. Nie Mengdong has never mentioned you and the 300 dead. It can be seen that your identity should not be exposed. Suddenly, it is not reasonable to ask you to intervene as a judgment of the Tai Hospital.

"I know you are angry with me, but..." Ye Qiunan hesitated and looked difficult to say.

Looking at him, Lin Yarong smiled gently: "I'm not angry, really."

Looking up at her for a long time, Ye Qiunan had no choice but to spread his hands and said, "Don't lie to me. If you are not angry, why don't you smile at me? Why do you call me Lord Ye?"

Indeed, Lin Yarong was very angry. She could not refute Ye Qiunan's reason, but she vaguely felt that Ye Qiunan seemed to be quarreling with her. She didn't understand or even understand Ye Qiunan's attitude.

Pretairing not to understand Ye Qiunan's words, Lin Yarong squeezed her mouth gently and asked, "When will you return to Beijing?"

Looking at her deeply, Ye Qiunan whispered, "The day after tomorrow."

Thinking of the new Zhizhou Guansheng, Lin Yarong frowned: "About Wu Yin, what does the prince mean?" She had to ask, because there was still one person involved - Sun Liyun.

"What happened to Wei Anjie's happened very suddenly. In fact, it was beyond the prince's expectations. No one dared to make a conclusion early at this time on how his majesty will deal with the Moxi jiedushi and the various forces in Beijing."

Lin Yarong didn't say anything about the changes in the court had nothing to do with her. At this time, she was just worried about Sun Jingsong. Originally, she didn't have to worry so much, but she always thought that the reason why Sun Jingsong had an accident was more or less related to what she had said to Sun Jingsong. The young man was already uncertain. When he was flirted with by her, some things would be out of control like a fire.

"What are you thinking about?" Ye Qiunan suddenly asked.

Lin Yarong looked up at him, shook her head, and sat for a while. Then she got up and prepared to go back to Sun's mansion.

"Yarong!" Ye Qiunan sent her to the door and hesitated for a moment, "I'm sorry."

Seeing that Ye Qiunan's face was slightly uneasy, Lin Yarong thought that maybe Ye Qiunan was not responding to her at will, and he also had his inconveniences and difficulties.

With a smile, Lin Yarong whispered, "Anan, I know, don't worry about me."

Seeing that Ye Qiunan's smile was a little stiff, Lin Yarong took a deep look at him and walked out of the door.

When she returned to Sun's house and didn't wait for her to see Sun Jingbang, the old lady called her to Qinyuan earlier.

"Did Lord Zhizhou say when to relax and come back?" As soon as she saw her, the old lady hurriedly asked.

Seeing that the old lady's face was haggard and her eyes were red, she must have slept well at all last night. Lin Yarong combed it in her mind and whispered, "Lord Zhizhou has read the file and said that he will enforce the law impartially and let us not matter." She tries her best to make things simple.

But as soon as the old lady finished hearing her, her face immediately turned cold: "What does this mean? If you say it or not, it's all nonsense. Didn't Lord Zhizhou say when Songer would come back? As long as it is about Sun Jingsong, the old lady will be very nervous.

Seeing that he couldn't frighten her mother-in-law, Lin Yarong had to say, "Brother Song has done nothing wrong. As long as the officials find out the matter, Brother Song can go home immediately. Mother, take it at ease."

Relax, the old lady doesn't want to worry, but how can she not worry? Looking up and seeing that Lin Yarong's face was not very good, the old lady couldn't help thinking that she must have done something well and couldn't help complaining, "What on earth are you two doing? How many days have passed? I don't know if Brother Song has been wronged these days?"

Originally, she was in a bad mood, but now she is being dejected by her mother-in-law. Lin Yarong only feels that there is an evil fire burning on her chest. After taking a few deep breaths, Lin Yarong suddenly lost her desire to speak. Hope.

Seeing that Lin Yarong lowered her head and kept silent, Mrs. Sun couldn't say anything more. She said a few more words and kicked her out of the room.

Out of Qinyuan, Lin Yarong was in a terrible mood. Green Butterfly stood aside and couldn't help but feel depressed when she saw her depressed expression. Green Butterfly stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Madam, would you like to go back to the house to rest for a while?"

Lin Yarong shook her head and said a little tiredly, "I'm going to see the second lady. Green Lan will see if the master has returned to the green garden."

Lv Lan went to Yunyan Pavilion, and Green Butterfly accompanied her to the White Garden where Sun Liyun lived. Unexpectedly, Sun Liyun was resting. Hearing that Sun Liyun was sleeping at this hour, Lin Yarong was a little strange. After asking her mother, she knew that Sun Liyun had been in bad spirits since yesterday.

Are you sick? Have you invited the doctor to see it?"

The mother in Baiyuan hurriedly said, "If I go back to my wife's words, I invited the doctor to see it in the morning. She just said that she was depressed and lost her appetite, but she didn't have a cold and fever. After having tea in the afternoon, the lady went to bed early.

Lin Yarong nodded and looked at the sun gradually setting in the west. After thinking about it, she said, "Don't let the second lady sleep too long. Let her get up and relax before dinner. If she is still uncomfortable, she will come to Qingyuan to reply."

The mother in the White Garden hurriedly responded and sent Lin Yarong out of the White Garden.

The housekeeper came from nowhere. Seeing that Lin Yarong had just left the White Garden, he quickly greeted him and said, "Madam, please go to Yunyan Pavilion."

Lin Yarong hummed and saw the maid behind the housekeeper carrying a food box. It seemed that she was going to be sent to Baiyuan. She asked, "What's in it?"

The little maid with a double-ring bun said, "Madam, this is the fruit from Wuweizhai. She said that the second lady has a bad appetite these days. Maybe she can eat with some jujube and pear cream."

"Do you mean the old lady?" Lin Yarong thought that her mother-in-law not only loved Sun Jingsong, but also was also good to Sun Liyun, but unfortunately her mother-in-law didn't like Sun Jingbang very much.

Unexpectedly, the little maid shook her head and said, "It was sent by Mr. Ye."

Mr. Ye?

Lin Yarong frowned, and the more she thought about it, the more wrong it became: "But Mr. Ye, who lives in the Furu Inn?"

The little maid raised the corners of her mouth and said yes.

Lin Yarong's heart is full of waves. When did Ye Qiunan have such a good relationship with Sun Liyun? Isn't there something wrong?

If you have nothing to do, you will be a thief.

There is a problem.

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I returned to my hometown for the Spring Festival on the 19th, and the update resumed in February.

Actually, I have been trying to save the manuscript recently, but the plan failed.

HOHO, I wish you a happy New Year and good luck in the Year of the Dragon.

I love you.