058 There is a problem

What...what?

She heard it right, didn't she? Lin Yarong was stunned for a while before he suddenly said, "Sir, are you right?" Her tone was impatient and dry, for fear that she had just heard it wrong. She should not be so rude, but at this time, there seemed to be a fire burning in her heart, which made her unable to calm down, let alone care about etiquette.

Ye Hongqi didn't feel anything. Seeing Lin Yarong's look, she had a little hesitation in her heart. She nodded. Ye Hongqi affirmed, "It's not wrong. This is a distraction. Although it was coated with sugar, I knew as soon as I smelled it that some Mr. Wang's children in Beijing often ate this food in the early years. Anyway, it was not a fun thing.

If in the past, after listening to Ye Hongqi's words, Lin Yarong may not have been attentive. But now that she learned from Sun Jingbang's mouth about the harm of this confusion, Lin Yarong was shocked and afraid. She couldn't help thinking of Liu Ping. Isn't the child's family destroyed because of this harmful thing?

Forced to not panic. After taking a few deep breaths, Lin Yarong calmed down and said, "I also heard my master mention earlier. This distraction is very harmful to people. If you are dizzy all day long, you will die. What can you do?"

Ye Hongqi was silent for a long time before saying, "When I first appeared, I was just a boy. Thinking of the early years, this thing can indeed be said to be harmful to others and myself. In the past ten years, I have seen many strange things. In fact, it is not difficult to break this confusion, as long as I don't touch it. As the days get longer, it will be fine. But the most difficult thing for this person to do is to suppress his desire and calm his heart. He may be able to do it without touching it for a day or two, but what a strong will is needed to not touch this thing for five days, ten days and 20 days? The saddest thing about distractions is the first 15 days of recupation. If you can survive these 15 days, it will be good to take care of your body carefully in the future. But if you can't hold on for the first 15 days, why is it easy to break the fascination and talk about it in the future?

Ye Hongqi's words made Lin Yarong unable to calm down for a long time. She didn't know whether to cry or laugh. Unexpectedly, Sun Jingsong would secretly eat this distraction. How should I talk to Sun Jingbang about this?

Seeing her look sad, Ye Hongqi could not ask again. After chatting for a while, Ye Hongqi went to see Ling Cailan, while Lin Yarong sat alone with a sad face and couldn't help sighing.

Sun Jingsong's matter is a big deal, but how should she speak?

I don't know how long it took, the green butterfly led Ye Hongqi back. Lin Yarong cheered up and asked, "How is Miss Ling today?"

"It's just a trauma, but this injury can't be healed in a day or two. Miss Ling can only stay with you temporarily these days." Ye Hongqi looked at Lin Yarong, thought about it, and said, "It will take at least five days to move Miss Ling, so... Xiaolin, you have to bother these days."

Ye Hongqi's words meant something. Thinking that Ye Hongqi had just gone to Ling Cailan's house, Ye Hongqi had seen Sun Jingbang, otherwise she would not have said such a thing.

Lin Yarong nodded and didn't want to think about whether there would be anything between Sun Jingbang and Ling Cailan. She said, "Sir, I have a distant cousin who was framed by a gangster a few days ago and was poisoned. Although most of the toxins have been eliminated, they still can't get out of bed now. Please take a look."

As soon as he heard that it was a difficult disease, Ye Hongqi's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said, "Take me to have a look."

The green butterfly led Ye Hongqi to see Liu Ping. Lin Yarong thought about it for a while and went out to find Sun Jingsong.

Why did she find Sun Jingsong first instead of seeing Sun Jingbang? After all, this is not a glorious thing. Although Lin Yarong hates Sun Jingsong's obsession with food, as far as she knows, Sun Jingsong did not do it on purpose. And if you tell Sun Jingbang first, I'm afraid that Sun Jingbang's violent temper will really kill people. Therefore, she might as well figure out some things in advance, which is better than black eyes.

At the door of Sun Jingsong's wing, Lin Yarong frowned when she saw Mingle and two small people guarding outside.

"Madam, why are you here?" As soon as he saw her, Mingle hurried forward to say hello.

"Hasn't Brother Song got up yet?"

Mingle looked very embarrassed, but he had to say it. Mingle whispered, "The second master is still sleeping."

Lin Yarong paused, and her voice was a little cold: "Call him up."

Mingle was stunned, but when she saw Lin Yarong's frosty face, she didn't dare to ask anything. She hurriedly pushed the door open and walked in.

Lin Yarong stood outside and faintly heard the sound of Mingle coming from the room, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't hear Sun Jingsong get up.

Lin Yarong waited impatiently, but it was not easy to break in like this. After thinking about it, she wrapped something in a handkerchief and asked Xiaosi to give it to Sun Jingsong, leaving a sentence saying that if there was anything to ask her to see her in the back mountain. Xiao Si didn't dare to delay and hurriedly sent the veil in. After a while, he heard something hit the ground heavily. Lin Yarong thought that Sun Jingsong would not fall out of bed.

There is a mountain road on the left from the back door of Huajue Temple. After walking up for a while, there is an octagonal pavilion. As soon as Lin Yarong sat down, she saw Sun Jingsong stumbled over.

Throwing the veil in front of her, Sun Jingsong said harshly, "Lin Yarong, where did you get this?"

"You gave it to me yesterday."

"What...what?" Sun Jingsong looked at Lin Yarong with surprise.

Lin Yarong did not intend to confess Mingle. She said calmly, "After talking to me yesterday, maybe Brother Song left in such a hurry that he dropped this thing without paying attention. I thought it was just something to replenish Qi and Peiyuan, but I didn't expect it to be 'spring breeze crisp'. Brother Song, you are still young, and you shouldn't use these things.

Sun Jingsong looked embarrassed when his face was red and white. After a while, he said firmly, "Yes, I ate this, but who stipulated that I can't eat it? Even if it comes to my mother, I'm not afraid.

"The world is always tolerant of men. Even if you are still a teenager, you are still a man after all. I don't think my mother will say anything about you."

Seeing that he was reasonable, Sun Jingsong's face hung a trace of sarcasm: "Don't be fake with me here. You were going to tell my mother about this, didn't you? In this case, why do you have to come to me to pretend to be a good person? Go and sue. Anyway, it's not a big deal.

"Brother Song is right. This spring breeze is indeed not a big deal and is not worth mentioning at all, but yesterday I got another color pill, and I don't know if I should tell the old lady? Or tell your brother?" Looking at Sun Jingsong's black face, Lin Yarong's heart was painful and disappointed.

After a long time, Sun Jingsong barely squeezed out a smile on his face: "Lin Yarong, what are you talking about? Why didn't I understand?"

sighed quietly, and Lin Yarong was not going to say anything more. She stretched out her hand and there was a black pill in her palm.

"You...you..."

What else can Sun Jingsong say at this time? Originally, he intended to resist death, but now when he saw what Lin Yarong had in his hand, Sun Jingsong couldn't say a word of fear.

"Sun Jingsong, do you know what this is?" Lin Yarong stared at him closely and did not let go of any change of expression on Sun Jingsong's face.

"Don't you know what this is?" Sun Jingsong turned his eyes and asked tentatively.

Lin Yarong smiled, but fell into Sun Jingsong's eyes, but it was like a devil laughing. After thinking for a long time, Sun Jingsong said hesitantly, "It's Xiaoyaowan."

Xiaoyao Pill?

Is Sun Jingsong's words credible?

Lin Yarong looked at Sun Jingsong and didn't say anything for a long time. Did this naughty child tell the truth?

Seeing her unfathomable face, Sun Jingsong couldn't help but be anxious: "What? Don't you believe me?"

Lin Yarong frowned and asked, "Brother Song, do you know what this pill is for?"

Sun Jingsong originally planned to ask three questions, but he also knew Lin Yarong's temperament. If it hadn't been for ten, Lin Yarong would not have looked like this. After a slight meal, Sun Jingsong said, "Sometimes I'm not in good spirits. If I eat a pill, I will feel that people will have vitality at once. I guess there may be medicinal materials in this pill that can make people energetic.

At this time, Lin Yarong can generally be sure that Sun Jingsong should not know that this black pill is just distraction.

"Who gave it to you?"

"A friend."

"Wine and meat friends? Your 'good friend' of Chunfenglou? Lin Yarong did not break the matter between Sun Jingsong and Mr. Situ in Beijing.

Sun Jingbang gave a vague hum and looked very uneasy: "Lin Yarong, isn't this good?"

"Why do you ask that?" Lin Yarong doesn't understand what Sun Jingsong means.

After hesitating for a while, Sun Jingsong said, "When I ate it first, I would feel dizzy and my chest was disgusting, but after one or two times, I felt indescribable comfort." Sun Jingsong said this and secretly glanced at Lin Yarong. Seeing her expressionless face, he continued, "The reason why I just asked that is that recently I found that as long as I stopped this pill, I felt very bad. I always wanted to sleep, and my whole body was sore and itchy, as if I was sick." Speaking later, Sun Jingsong couldn't help yawning.

Ganing at him, Lin Yarong asked, "That is to say, you haven't stopped this thing?"

Sun Jingsong nodded, and Lin Yarong's worry was a little heavier. She asked again, "How long have you taken this pill?"

"A month before and after." Sun Jingsong saw that Lin Yarong's expression gradually became more solemn, and he was gradually uneasy, "Lin Yarong, do you know anything?"

Hearing a little uneasiness and fear in his voice, Lin Yarong really wanted to slap Sun Jingsong a few times.

"This is poison. If you take it again, you will die for two months at most." Lin Yarong remembered Ye Hongqi's words and made a big decision to cure this fascination.

Hearing the word "death", Sun Jingsong was stunned: "Lin Yarong, you... don't joke with me." He suddenly shouted, "You're lying to me, aren't you? It's just a small pill, how can it eat dead people? Lin Yarong, you must be lying to me.

Looking at Sun Jingsong, Lin Yarong didn't look sympathetically: "You know my nature. If it's fake, why should I say these words to you?"

Although Sun Jingsong did not accept Lin Yarong and contradicted her in everything in the past, she also knew Lin Yarong's ability. At this time, her words were invisible as if a sharp blade pierced Sun Jingsong's body. Suddenly, he lost his strength, and Sun Jingsong farted. Sitting on the ground, he didn't care about the dirt and cold. Sun Jingsong looked up at Lin Yarong and said tremblingly, "Sister-in-law, you... help me!"

Looking at Sun Jingsong condescendingly, Lin Yarong had a very complicated feeling in her heart. She said that Sun Jingsong was really stupid. He said that he was pitiful in Lin Yarong's eyes at this time, and Sun Jingsong was also really pitiful.

"There is only one way."

"What is it?" Sun Jingsong seemed to have picked up a life-saving straw and rushed up and pulled Lin Yarong's skirt.

"If you don't eat this, give it up. Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope."

I'm afraid that Sun Jingsong thought about it at the beginning. At this time, after listening to Lin Yarong's method, he was disappointed: "Is that okay?" In Sun Jingsong's opinion, Lin Yarong's method was so simple that he couldn't believe it.

"If you can insist on not touching this thing for 15 days, I can save your life. You also know my ability, and what I say must count. Lin Yarong hesitated to let Sun Jingsong not be distracted for 15 days. Is it reliable?

Sun Jingsong nodded hurriedly: "Okey, I'll listen to you. I will do what I say. If I don't touch it, I won't touch it.

"How many things are there in your room?"

"There are about ten left, and there should be no more than 20."

Lin Yarong didn't expect that Sun Jingsong would hide so many distraction, and her eyebrows, which had been slightly loosened, frowned again. Seeing this, Sun Jingsong hurriedly said, "I'll send it all to you later. Sister-in-law, don't worry, I will definitely break this thing."

At this point, what else can Lin Yarong do? The only thing that can be done is to believe Sun Jingsong.

After a long time, she kicked Sun Jingsong: "Isn't it cold on this ground? Don't go back and get it yet."

Sun Jingsong quickly got up from the ground and looked at Lin Yarong timidly. He seemed to want to say something, but after enduring for a while, Sun Jingsong didn't say anything. He turned out of the corner pavilion and hurriedly ran to the courtyard.

Looking at Sun Jingsong's running back, Lin Yarong couldn't help sighing. Why are there so many annoying things?

Back to the courtyard, Lin Yarong saw that Ye Hongqi was still in Liu Ping's room and did not come out. Looking at the sun, she went to Ling Cailan's place.

Entering the room, he saw Sun Jingbang sitting at the table with a solemn look. I don't know why. As soon as she saw him like that, Lin Yarong was angry and simply ignored him and went straight in.

"Madam!" Green Lan, who was standing in front of the bed, saw Lin Yarong and stood up quickly.

"Go and pour me a cup of hot tea." After sending Lvlan out, Lin Yarong turned her head and looked at Ling Cailan and asked with concern, "How is the girl feeling today?"

Today, Ling Cailan looks much better than yesterday, and her face is not pale, but light red. She looks weak and beautiful. Lin Yarong can't help sighing that she is really natural beauty.

Ling Cailan answered softly, "Thank you for your concern. It's all right today."

"The doctor has seen it for you and said that it will be better in a month at most. You can't move these days, so you can live here at ease. Although Lin Yarong didn't like Ling Cailan living in the same yard with them, she didn't want to send people out like this.

Ling Cailan smiled weakly: "Mrs. Lao, I... I really don't know how to repay your kindness?"

Seeing that Ling Cailan was about to cry, Lin Yarong hurriedly said, "It's just a matter of hands. Don't worry about it. Have a good rest, and I won't bother you."

When I came out of the inner room, I raised my eyes and bumped into Sun Jingbang's eyes. Seeing that his face was slightly tired, Lin Yarong's heart softened again: "I heard from the green butterfly that you didn't eat anything in the morning. If it goes on like this, I have asked someone to cook mushroom porridge. You can eat more later."

Sun Jingbang hummed and thought about it. He said, "I guess I will leave the customs in the afternoon. I will accompany my mother to the hall later, here..."

"Well, I know." Hearing the meaning of Sun Jingbang's words, Lin Yarong sighed secretly and whispered, "Miss Ling, I will take care of her, and Mr. Ye is also here. Nothing will happen."

Sun Jingbang didn't say anything and was silent for a while. He whispered, "Yarong, thank you."

She once told Sun Jingbang that she didn't have to say these words of thanks between her and him. But at this time, the simple two words made her heart heavy, like a boulder blocked in her chest, making her almost breathless.

After a while, Green Butterfly came in with medicine and looked at Sun Jingbang. Lin Yarong stood up and said, "I'll go to see my mother-in-law." But as soon as he went out, he heard Sun Jingbang's low voice behind him. Does he even have to feed the medicine himself? Thinking of what Sun Jingbang said to her lying in ** last night, Lin Yarong only felt bitter. Can she continue to believe it?

At the door of the old lady, Sun Jingsong blocked her and looked around at no one paying attention. Sun Jingsong secretly stuffed something for her. Looking at the eyeless blue and white porcelain bottle in her hand, Lin Yarong frowned and asked, "Is it all here?"

Sun Jingsong nodded quickly: "Yes, it's all here." Fearing that Lin Yarong would not believe it, he quickly added, "Really, I didn't dare to leave any."

"Brother Song is a smart person, and naturally he won't do anything to hurt his life." After receiving the porcelain bottle in his arms, Lin Yarong looked at Sun Jingsong and said, "Brother Song, I'm not joking with you, so please be serious. No matter how hard it is, you must stick to it."

Seeing that Lin Yarong looked solemn and her tone was extremely cautious, Sun Jingsong naturally did not dare to doubt anything. He nodded quickly and said assuredly, "Sister-in-law, you must believe me. I can definitely stick to it."

Looking at Sun Jingsong, Lin Yarong can only choose to believe at this time, hoping that this naughty child can really do what he says.

In the north room, the old lady closed her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking. When she heard the sound, she opened her eyes and saw Lin Yarong and Sun Jingsong enter the room one after another. She faintly felt something was wrong. The old lady looked at Lin Yarong's face carefully.

"What's wrong? Mother, is there anything on my face? Seeing the old lady's look, Lin Yarong couldn't figure out whether the old lady was going to do some kind of demon moth.

After looking at her for a long time, the old lady withdrew her eyes and asked, "Where's your man?"

"At Miss Ling."

The old lady frowned and suddenly looked dissatisfied: "What is it like for a big man to stay in a girl's room all day?"

"Mom, you also know that my husband is an affectionate and righteous person. Miss Ling looks like her sister, and for a while... for a while, my husband will inevitably be considerate, but I believe he is not a fool."

"You don't have to pretend to have a big belly here. I know you feel uncomfortable." The old lady snorted heavily and obviously didn't believe that Lin Yarong didn't mind.

Lin Yarong doesn't have a big belly. In fact, she is more angry than the old lady imagined, but what can she do if she is angry again? She can't do anything at this time. The only thing she can do is to believe that Sun Jingbang can solve everything.

Without saying a few words, the scene suddenly got cold. The old lady was angry. Lin Yarong was in a bad mood and didn't want to speak. Her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law sat there and thought about their own thoughts. I don't know how long it took, Lin Yarong remembered something and looked up at the old lady and said, "My husband just mentioned that he would go back to Huajue Temple for a while. Mother, do you want to prepare anything?"

Looking at her, the old lady said angrily, "What are you going to prepare? I think it's better to pack up the things. When I meet Dao Yifang, we will go back to Liangcheng to save some things. The more I look at it, the worse it will be.

To be honest, Lin Yarong is also willing to go back to Liangcheng immediately, but is the situation at the same time?

smiled, and she simply took what the old lady had just said as an angry word, just listen to it.

As he spoke, the sound of poetry and painting sounded outside the house: "Old lady, here comes."

As soon as Lin Yarong turned around, she saw Sun Jingbang lifting the curtain and coming in. After inviting him, Sun Jingbang said, "Mother, Master Daoyi has just sent Shami here to let us go to the hall."

The old lady nodded, looked at Lin Yarong, hesitated, and said, "You go with us!"

Lin Yarong shook her head: "Mom, there is still something to deal with in the yard. Go with your husband and Brother Song."

Just as the old lady opened her mouth and was about to say something, Sun Jingsong, who was beside her, suddenly rushed to say, "Mom, this is about the eldest brother and sister-in-law. Don't get into it blindly. They have their own moderation."

Hearing this, Lin Yarong subconsciously looked up at Sun Jingbang. Then, she found that Sun Jingbang did not dare to look into her eyes.

With a frown, Lin Yarong thought, isn't Sun Jingbang doing something wrong to her?

There is a problem.

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I wrote nearly 6,000 words in one breath, and now I feel dizzy. I haven't been like this for a long time.

Look at my hard work, please accept love and ask for everything.