Lin Qinghe smiled slightly, his face was as cold as frost, blooming like spring flowers, bright and moving, and said, "It's a pity that there will never be this day." ”

As he spoke, he floated away from him, not bothering to look at him.

Huang Ziying was very depressed and didn't understand, with her appearance and status in the palace, which point was inferior to Huang Zhiyuan? Why did Lin Qinghe hate him like this? Although she kept smiling, he could still perceive that in her smiling eyes, there was a sharp knife hidden, and he hated to cut him to pieces.

Is he really that annoying? It seems that he did not offend her.

When Lin Qinghe walked into the front hall, she had already heard someone whispering, she had been in the limelight too much recently, and she had completely overwhelmed Lin Qingfu, as long as a woman did a sensational thing, it was enough to be famous all over the world.

Lin Qingfu has always been famous in the capital as a famous woman, a talented woman, and a beautiful woman, but she has never done a shocking thing. And this, Lin Qinghe did it, and her suppression of bandits in Heifeng Mountain has spread like the wind to every corner of the capital overnight.

The daughter of the Lin family is not only as cold as frost, as glamorous as a peach and plum, but also proficient in all aspects of Wen Taowu, she can be called a heroine, no one can match.

Lin Qinghe has always laughed at these things and didn't take them to heart, so he didn't care about these people's comments this time.

The old lady didn't come, so she sat quietly beside the second lady, and on the other side of the second lady, Lin Qingfu.

The two daughters of the Lin Mansion are the focus of everyone's discussion wherever they go, but today, Lin Qingmeng is also being discussed.

"Look, the youngest, dressed in purple, is the ...... who committed adultery with a drama last time."

"Oh, how can such a girl be embarrassed to come out? You should hide in your house. ”

"It's really a shame on the Lin Mansion, if it were my daughter, I would have been sent to the nunnery to be my sister-in-law."

"That's it, no shame ......"

……

Lin Qinghe pretended not to hear, but Lin Qingmeng couldn't pretend not to hear, she shrank behind the third lady, lowered her head, the third lady was so angry that her face turned pale, but she couldn't do it, this is the truth.

The second lady only had a faint smile on the corner of her lips, as if she had nothing to do with her.

"The bride is here."

In a word, it attracted the attention of the three daughters-in-law of the Lin family.

One by one, they craned their necks and looked at the door, and began to talk about the bride.

"I heard that the bride is only sixteen years old, and she looks like a peugeot."

"Master Sun is sixty years old, and after marrying such a ******, he really can't open his eyes with laughter."

"It seems that the bride's family is very poor, so he sold her to Master Sun."

"This girl is really lucky, she is so blessed to marry a rich family like Master Sun."

……

Lin Qinghe looked at them coldly, and a light smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of her lips, these mothers-in-law know that they are obsessed with money, but they don't know that this girl may not be greedy for money, or perhaps, she already has a person she wants, but because of her poor family background, she has to separate from her person and marry into the Sun Mansion.

Master Sun walked in with the bride, Lin Qinghe glanced at Master Sun, he was really an old uncle, his face was full of wrinkles, and the bride was hired to curl, like a weak willow supporting the wind, although he didn't see his face, but his figure was a slender beauty.

I can't help but feel sorry for this woman, thinking that she must have a lot of dissatisfaction and unwillingness in her heart.

Lin Qinghe suddenly felt a cold gaze towards her, and glanced sideways, but it was Xuanyuan Slash.

Xuanyuan was looking at her coldly, his eyes were full of hostility, and besides, this scumbag was very resentful, and he was afraid that he was still haunted by what happened last time.

The corners of Lin Qinghe's lips hooked, and there was a faint chill in his eyes.