Inside the door, Ying Wanqing finally raised the corners of her arrogant lips: "Come on, blast her out for me, don't defile every brick and tile of Dingyuan Houfu!"

"Yes, Miss Table!"

A group of mothers-in-law rushed up, pushed Lin Suhan and Azhu down the steps and fell to the ground.

Lin Suhan couldn't help but scold.

Ah Zhu's eyes were red, and he hurriedly got up and went to pick up Lin Suhan again.

Lin Suhan stood up, patted the dust on his body, and said coldly: "When, Dingyuan will wait for a young lady to call the shots?"

"Hmph! A shameless person like you will be punished by everyone!" said a sharp-toothed woman.

"Yes! Someone like you should be soaked in a pig pen!" immediately chimed in.

Ying Wanqing smiled with satisfaction, and walked through the mother-in-law to Lin Suhan: "Lin Su Niang, if I were you, I would have died outside, how can I still have the face to go home!"

"I've just saved someone, what's not to dare to come back?"

"It's just a person?hahaha......" Ying Wanqing seemed to have heard the funniest thing in the world, "Dare to love 'Dr. Lin' to save people, it's all mouth-to-mouth kiss......es!"

The mothers-in-law laughed, and the eyes that looked at Lin Suhan were full of contempt: You actually did such a 'bad moral' thing, look at what kind of face you have!

Lin Suhan was stared at by so many pairs of ill-intentioned eyes, and he didn't see a trace of embarrassment, but became serious: "That is not called mouth-to-mouth kiss, the correct scientific name is artificial respiration, with a specific frequency and rhythm, it is a first-aid method used when spontaneous breathing stops, and is suitable for first-aid ...... for patients with suffocation, drowning, drug poisoning, etc."

Lin Suhan paused here and put on an incredible expression: "Do you think that in the face of a dying person who has stopped breathing, you can still have the idea of kissing in your head?

Belch......

Isn't she mocking Lin Suniang? Why does she seem to be scolded by her?

The smiles of the mothers-in-law froze on their faces, and Ying Wanqing was a little annoyed and angry: "No matter how bad your tongue is a lotus, it can't change the fact that you are water-based and flowery!"

As he spoke, he shook off the paper in his hand: "You can see clearly, what is this?"

Lin Suhan looked at it: "Leave the book?"

"That's good!" Ying Wanqing raised her chin and deliberately emphasized: "It's a letter of resignation written to you! You, from now on, are no longer the young lady of Houfu!"

Lin Suhan took the letter of resignation, walked in while reading it, and said slowly by the way: "Alas, even if I am no longer the young lady of the Houfu, the position of this young lady will not be your turn to sit in Miss Biao!"

Ying Wanqing was so angry that smoke came out of her head, stopped Lin Suhan in one step, and gritted her teeth and said, "What are you going to do?"

"Looking for Mrs.!" Lin Suhan looked serious: "We said that we were leaving, what is the matter with giving me a letter of resignation?"

Ying Wanqing: "......"

Everyone: "......"

At this time, is it meaningful to still struggle with this?

At this moment, with a 'hiss', the letter of resignation in Lin Suhan's hand turned into pieces. At the same time, there was a magnetic but extremely gloomy and cruel voice: "Do you think this matter can be solved by a letter of resignation or resignation?"

It's Cheng Mingyu!

Lin Suhan felt a void in his heart for no reason, and his body tensed up instantly.

"Cousin!" Ying Wanqing was originally a little anxious when she saw Cheng Mingyu tearing up the letter of resignation, but now when she heard Cheng Mingyu say this, she was quickly relieved, and immediately rejoiced, and shouted again, "Cousin!"

It's a pity that Cheng Mingyu didn't bother to take a look at Ying Wanqing's attitude, and had already grabbed Lin Suhan's wrist and pulled it out.

Lin Suhan's wrist was pinched painfully, and when he looked at Cheng Mingyu's face again, his eyes were red, and he was so gloomy that he seemed to be dripping water!

Modern people will be so angry that they want to kill people when they know that their heads are green, let alone this ancient person who is full of feudal concepts, Cheng Mingyu won't be the same, he wants to kill her, right?

"Cheng Mingyu! Impulse is the devil, you ...... You have something to say!" Lin Suhan was scared, and he staggered and refused to follow.

Cheng Mingyu coldly glanced at the person who wanted to confront him, and let go of his hand.

In the next second, he directly carried the person and stuffed it into the carriage that stopped on the side at some point.

Before the word "save ......" came out, Lin Suhan was thrown into the carriage with a 'bang'.

Before the person could recover from it, the limited space in the carriage had already squeezed into a tall figure.

That cold gaze seemed to devour people.

was always stared at like this by Cheng Mingyu, and Lin Suhan's temper also came up.

She stiffened her face, tried to adapt to the bumps of the carriage in the fast movement, got up and sat on the seat opposite Cheng Mingyu, and said: "Okay, I'll explain it to you once, whether you believe it or not! I'm just saving people!"

This carriage is just a green cloth chariot commonly used by the housekeepers, and the space is relatively narrow, and the two of them can even touch their knees after sitting opposite each other.

Cheng Mingyu stretched out his long arm and grabbed the placket of Lin Suhan's chest, and the smart little face came to him.

"Saving people, saving people requires mouth-to-mouth?"

The cold ridicule made it clear that he didn't believe it.

Lin Suhan took a deep breath, did not make senseless resistance, and said calmly: "On the battlefield, the prince should have deeply felt the preciousness and fragility of life. The comrades-in-arms who were still drinking and eating meat with you at the moment fell in front of you at this moment and were about to die immediately...... I think that if I can save him, no matter what method is used, the prince is willing. Actually, why did I choose this way, the prince should know me best, doesn't he?"

I know you're a ghost!

Looking at the red lips in front of him, Cheng Mingyu kissed him heavily!

Even if I understand everything, I understand everything, but when I think that the angular cherry lips have ever touched other men at no distance, I can't stand it!

It's mine!

Even if you're here to save people, you can't!

Lin Suhan's eyes widened violently, and he opened his mouth to shout, but he gave Cheng Mingyu an opportunity to take advantage of.

Devouring, biting, encroaching, entanglement, plundering, Cheng Mingyu's kiss, with a fierce sense of punishment, does not let go of a lip and tongue, as if to leave his own exclusive brand.

As the movements became more and more uncontrollable rough, the wheezing and the ambiguous sound of more and more passion echoed in the carriage, adding to the excitement.

Lin Suhan felt as if he was about to suffocate to death, and his consciousness had already begun to dissipate, until the softness on his chest was controlled and kneaded by a pair of slightly rough hands, with a slightly painful stimulation, that he regained a trace of clarity.

The body was pressed by this man, and the shoulders and chest were white......

Lin Suhan was agitated, and hurriedly pushed away the man who was facing her with both hands and feet.

"Cheng Mingyu, what do you mean by that?" The man pressed heavily on his body, Lin Suhan pushed and shoved for a long time, and asked angrily.

"What do you mean?"

The good process was interrupted, Cheng Mingyu's eyes were red, panting, "What do you mean, you don't understand?"

As he spoke, he leaned down and gnawed.