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"Do you think I'm an asshole?"

Mojilu slit his lips and suddenly realized. He looked at Lin Yarong and smiled: "I also think I'm a little bastard, but... Anyway, is it better than Sun Jingbang?"

Lin Yarong felt that she had nothing to say to Mojiru. She turned her head and looked at the table. She whispered, "Let me down."

"Are you hungry?" Mojiru doesn't seem to want to let go. "What do you want to eat?"

Lin Yarong was really angry. She said in a shrill voice, "Does the eldest prince want to serve me? Well, I want to drink your blood and eat your meat. I can't imagine it. Let the eldest prince do it.

Maybe he didn't expect Lin Yarong to be suddenly angry. Mojiru looked at her for a while, then put his head on her shoulder and laughed sullenly.

The ancients said: Which one is tolerable and which one is tolerable?

Lin Yarong didn't want the bastard in front of her to take advantage of her anymore, and she struggled desperately.

But her strength at this time is not worth mentioning in Mojiru's eyes. Fortunately, Mojiru also knew what it was. He smiled and said, "Okay, okay, don't look like a bitter hatred. I'll put you down."

She settled her in a chair, and Mojiru called Ashana into the house to wait for Lin Yarong for dinner.

After Mojiru left the house, Ashana looked at Lin Yarong with a smile: "Madam, the eldest prince is very kind to you."

Good? Does Mojiru say hello to her like this?

Lin Yarong almost couldn't breathe. This little girl has no eyesight. Also, I don't know if Timojiru will affect her appetite when she eats?

Lin Yarong suddenly didn't want to eat anything, but after thinking about it carefully, she said to Ashana, "I want to eat. I don't want to eat porridge. Tell Mojiru that I don't like beef and mutton. I want chicken.

Ashaina was not so stupid that she couldn't see that Lin Yarong was very angry at this time. Ashana nodded quickly and said carefully, "Madam, I'm going to tell the eldest prince that you can eat a cake first."

Lin Yarong actually doesn't want to eat anything, but Mojiru has at least one right. No matter how much she toss, she can't toss her body. If she wants to escape all this, she must have a good body.

Lin Yarong picked up the cake and bit it.

After sitting in the carriage for a day and eating, Lin Yarong soon fell asleep.

The pain in her body was stronger than yesterday. Lin Yarong knew that her condition was not only not good, but also worsened, but she knew that Mojiru would not stop the trip because of her illness, and she could only grit her teeth and persist.

Yes, she wants to stick to it. She firmly believes that Sun Jingbang will come to her and take her back.

She will live until Sun Jingbang arrives.

At night, after about the time, Lin Yarong felt that her body was so hot, like falling into a volcano, and her whole body was frighteningly hot. She wanted to drink water, but her throat was so dry that she couldn't say a word. Waves of heat came, and Lin Yarong seemed to be a fish that lacked water and struggled desperately.

She is so sad that she is dying.

In a trance, it seemed that someone pried open her mouth and slowly fed the cool water into her mouth. The water flowed down her throat into her body, and the painful heat seemed to have finally been relieved, but it was not enough. She wanted more water.

She stretched out her hand and didn't know what she had caught, but the cool touch made Lin Yarong feel very comfortable. She grabbed the life-saving straw like a drowning person.

Then, she heard someone whispering in her ear, intermittently, but she couldn't hear a word clearly.

This night, she didn't know how long she had been tossed around. Sometimes she was sober and sometimes confused. Occasionally, she would think that when she recovered, she would eat more and take good care of her body. The feeling of illness was really uncomfortable.

............

When Lin Yarong woke up, she saw the scenery that kept flying by. There was a slight shaking under her body and sighing in her heart. She knew that she was in the carriage at this time.

After taking a few deep breaths, she looked up and said to Mojiru, who was holding her, "What should I say, I'm also a woman. Can't you make me better before I go on the road?" She really doesn't know why Mojiru is in such a hurry.

Mojiru looked down at her, without saying or laughing, with an indifferent look on his face.

Lin Yarong didn't expect what Mojiru would say. She was so weak that she didn't even have the strength to break away from Mojiru's arms.

It was drowsy. After a while, she fell asleep again.

Looking at her sleeping face, Mojiru sighed faintly.

When she woke up again, she found that they had arrived in a town called auspicious land. This time, she can finally sleep comfortably**.

Ashaina brought hot water to wait for her to wash and comb. She asked, "Are you almost at the border?"

Ashaina looked at her timidly and whispered, "Madam, we crossed the border yesterday."

Lin Yarong was shocked.

Ashana said again, "Madam, you have been in a coma for five days this time. I heard the bodyguards outside that if the eldest prince hadn't taken care of your body, we would have been faster."

Lin Yarong sneered, which is also called taking care of her?

"In fact, I prefer the eldest prince to go regardless of my serious illness. In that case, it will never delay his trip."

Ashana didn't dare to speak. She helped her get dressed and brought food.

Lin Yarong doesn't know what people usually eat in the Western Regions, but can they not be all meat, and it's all fishy beef and mutton?

She is really not used to eating these meats.

After barely eating half a bowl of rice, Lin Yarong really couldn't eat any more.

motioned Ashana to put down the food on the table. She asked, "How many days will it take from here to Changdu?" Changdu is the capital of Wei Mo and the largest city among the countries in the Western Regions.

Ashana thought for a moment: "There should be still 20 days to go."

It seems that Mojilu is determined to take her to Wei Moguo. Although she doesn't know what will happen in the future, Lin Yarong is more worried that Sun Jingbang knows that she is not dead yet.

Mojilu designed Jiang Mei to die in the fire instead of her, but Lin Yarong is still willing to firmly believe that Sun Jingbang will soon find the problem. When Sun Jingbang finds something wrong, he will definitely come to her.

After a long silence, Lin Yarong took a long breath. She said, "Help me invite the eldest prince to come over."

............

Jingcheng Guohoufu.

As soon as the old lady picked up the tea bowl, she saw Sun Liyun walk into the room with the child in her arms.

Seeing Sun Liyun's face, the old lady frowned and asked, "Is your brother still in the study?"

Sun Liyun nodded with a bad face. After giving Xiaoduo to the wet nurse, she waved her hand and let all the maids in the room retreat.

"Mom, big brother, it can't be like this."

The old lady also knows this, but...

The old lady sighed: "It's not easy for Jingbang. Liyun has only been there for two days, and Yarong... suffered another misfortune. Not to mention our family, it is a great misfortune to put it anywhere outside. What's more, Jingbang is sad that the rumors in the capital make your sister-in-law unbearable.

Sun Liyun couldn't help but blush. Compared with the old lady, she is closer to Lin Yarong. Lin Yarong has always admired Sun Liyun for her work. When she is pregnant with Xiaoduoduo, every time she talks about family affairs, Sun Liyun often says that her eldest brother has such a able daughter-in-law, and I don't know how much to worry about it is here and outside. In addition, Lin Yarong and Sun Jingbang are becoming more and more loving, and Sun Liyun is really happy for them. But now that Lin Yarong has passed away unexpectedly, Sun Jingbang can fully imagine how uncomfortable it will be in Sun Jingbang's heart.

The unspeakable pain must be very hurtful.

Thinking of this, Sun Liyun couldn't help sighing: "Mom, tomorrow is the first seven of my sister-in-law, my mother..."

The old lady said tiredly, "Someone from the Lin family will come tomorrow. You can say hello and don't lack etiquette. In addition, there will be more and less people coming to the house tomorrow. Although we know that there are many people coming to see jokes, we must grit our teeth and stand up. We must not let people look down on our town's Houfu and your brother and sister-in-law.

Sun Liyun nodded: "Mom, I understand that I will make people more careful tomorrow."

The old lady turned her head and looked out of the window. The sky was so clear that there was no white clouds. The bright sun shone into the house, but it couldn't take away the coldness on her body.

This is the second time. The old lady thought that the last time Mu Yunyan died, Sun Jingbang was also like this. He locked himself in the house without eating or drinking, but no matter how sad he was, what could he be? This life still has to go on.

Yes, no matter how painful it is, no matter how hard it is, you have to keep going, for the sake of the dead.

The old lady suppressed the sadness in her heart and said, "You can go to see your eldest brother later and send some food in. You don't have to force anything. Anyway, he will eat it when he is hungry. Just tell the servants to take good care of him no matter what. If there is any wind blowing, come and report it as soon as possible.

Sun Liyun answered, then got up and went out of the house and called the housekeeper to order one by one.

The old lady picked up the tea bowl again, but she didn't move for a long time.

She doesn't like Lin Yarong. Her daughter-in-law was not born well and was not young when she married into the Sun family. However, compared with other large families outside, Lin Yarong is not bad in the kitchen, and she is even better at talking and working than other daughters-in-law. Although she often fights against her mother-in-law, at least when Lin Yarong is here, the house will not be lonely or so quiet. In addition, since Lin Yarong married, her eldest son, who has not been close since childhood, will smile on his face.

How do you say that this good person will die?

The old lady panicked when she thought of this. Rubbing her eyebrows, she sighed for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, but the old lady asked someone to call the green butterfly.

"Green Butterfly, think about it again. What did your wife do that night?"

Green Butterfly has lost a lot of weight in the past few days. Her eyes were red and swollen, and she shed tears before she spoke. She choked for a long time before she whispered, "When the old lady said, that day... that is, the day of the second lady's accident, the lady has been restless since morning, as if there is something on her mind. After that, I didn't do anything, just thinking about something in the room. Later, the eldest prince of Wei Mo came to the house to see the marquis. After sitting for an hour, the eldest prince said that he wanted to go back to the post station. Before leaving, he called his wife aside alone and said something. Although I don't know what the eldest prince said to his wife, there was basically no smile on her face. When the lady came back in the evening, my wife wouldn't let us follow. I only knew that my wife went to the young lady's room to sit for a while, and then...after..."

The old lady listened to Green Butterfly's words countless times and was silent for a long time. The old lady looked at Green Butterfly and asked, "Green Butterfly, do you think Ling Cailan was killed by Yarong?"