It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, maybe it's Lin Wanqi's current situation.

Since Han Yuqian rode her horse and whipped away in a dashing manner, she has been standing at the gate of the palace in a daze.

She tried to escape, but her feet felt like they were filled with lead, and she couldn't move half a step.

The surroundings were densely surrounded by crowds watching the excitement, some gloating, some sympathetic, and some sneering, in short, Lin Wanqi was watched like a circus clown.

Of course, this taste is not pleasant, and it also makes Lin Wanqi's face white and red.

In addition, the cold wind is even colder, and even the heart is almost cold.

Just when Lin Wanqi thought that she might have to spend a long time in the punishment station this day, Han Yuqian finally returned home.

A cold glance swept over Lin Wanqi, and with a sound, followed.

There was no follow-up.

However, no matter how reluctant she was, Lin Wanqi still had to follow behind Han Yuqian carefully.

She has been with him for so long, but she has never been able to figure out his temper, as if most of the time it is that cold face, which is intimidating.

And now he is still waiting for sin, and the fear of him in his heart is getting worse and worse.

wanted to step forward and say a few words of explanation, but he still dared to follow behind him quietly, and he didn't even dare to breathe more, for fear of disturbing him.

After seven rounds and eighteen turns, it was Lin Wanqi's original bedroom, Yao Lixuan.

Looking at Han Yuqian, who walked straight away, Lin Wanqi was puzzled, and said, didn't he love coming here?

I want to think about it, but Lin Wanqi can only follow in obediently, if it is a doll that is manipulated, it does not need to have its own thoughts.

At that time, most aristocratic women lived like dolls every day, without freedom, and were content to obey their husbands.

Lin Wanqi walked into the room and found that the layout of the room was not much different from when she left, it was still the same clean and tidy.

It's like someone is cleaning here every day.

But after thinking about it, Lin Wanqi despised himself fiercely in his heart, hehe, but he has only been away for more than ten days, and it is not more than half a year, there will still be cleanliness and nature, and how can he care about this?

Thinking about it, I was stunned and distracted, and just stood there quietly like that, without any reaction.

However, Han Yuqian was angry when he saw this, his eyebrows and eyes were even colder, and he said loudly, "What, are you still thinking about your lover?" ”

This voice saved Lin Wanqi from her own thoughts, but the first words she said also sent her into the eighteenth layer of hell.

"What did you do to him?"

Lin Wanqi, who was anxious, blurted out this sentence, eagerly without any disguise, and the tone of questioning was as flustered as if a loved one had been taken away.

Hehe-Han Yuqian didn't laugh angrily, and said lightly and with a little concern, "Now that you care about him, it's better to care about yourself first." ”

The calm tone and the slightly smiling corners of her mouth made Lin Wanqi's heart beat more than any face.

The gentle and elegant noble son instantly frightened Lin Wanqi like a hell Shura, and she subconsciously pulled her legs to run.

However, before Lin Wanqi could take a step, four or five maids and wives rushed in outside the door, blocking Lin Wanqi in the room.

And at this moment, Han Yuqian spoke, "Take off all her clothes for me." ”