The hot air baked people with red faces and red ears, and one after another, the front of the Qin Mansion was full of people, hiding in the shady corner one by one, staring at Yan Yefeng, who was exposed to the sun and stood proudly with white hair. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Have you heard? It seems that the son of the Qin Mansion has fallen in love with Mrs. Yan! ”

"Seems to be the case! This unbemian alliance leader is blocked at the door of the Qin Mansion, looking at his momentum, it will inevitably be a vicious battle for a while, everyone is waiting to see a good show! ”

Regarding the gossip, Yan Yefeng just glanced at it coldly, and his brown vertical pupils reflected a stunning light in the sunlight, instantly blocking the words that everyone blurted out.

One breath, two breaths......

Yan Yefeng's hand on the hilt of the sword became tighter and tighter, and he lowered his head, like a fierce beast ready to attack, waiting for the last moment to come.

Suddenly, the door of the Qin Mansion opened.

As soon as Linlang stepped out of the high vermilion threshold, he saw Yan Yefeng rushing up quickly. The tight strings are finally loosened, and you don't have to hold on to it, and you can be the heroine who didn't want to do it. Linlang closed her eyes tiredly, and with a "hmm", she collapsed in Yan Yefeng's broad chest.

Behind the old locust tree, Zhang Jing guarded the soles of his feet and wanted to rush up, but after thinking about it, he shrank back. He looked deeply at Linlang, the intoxicating eagle eyes with sorrow, and his undulating chest full of desolation.

In just one afternoon, the news that Mrs. Yan resisted Qin Gongzi's atrocities to the death was like wings and flew all over Jincheng.

In the iron shop in the south of the city, Zhang Jingshou was wearing a shirtless shirt, his knotted muscles were clustered, wielding a heavy hammer, and his eyes were blankly beating on a piece of pig iron.

The hammer and iron struck, accompanied by the splashing of sparks, making a "sonorous" sound. Zhang Jingshou completely lost his mind, and the iron in the tongs was shattered and shapeless, but he was still beating persistently.

"Hee-hee, nerd! If you continue to knock like this, the desk will be smashed out of a big hole! ”

Laughter like silver bells came from around the corner, and then the smell of mint washed away the smell of rust. Liu Yuanwai's daughter Liu Qianru is like a lotus flower in summer, wearing a green pleated half-sleeved floating cloud skirt, standing up in front of Zhang Jingshou vividly. Half a white lotus root arm is placed on the sideburns, the ice is clear and jade, and it is delicate and charming.

Zhang Jing didn't raise his head, and continued to beat the iron. Turn around and scoop out a scoop of cold water and splash it on the desk. Suddenly, the sound of "bang la la", mixed with the pungent smell, filled the open hall with white smoke.

As Zhang Jingshou's hammer fell, brown molten iron splashed out in all directions, and a few drops even landed on the tip of Liu Qianru's nose. She stiffened Xiao Qiong's nose, pouted Yin Hong's lips, glared angrily, took two steps back, pursed her lips and said, "You saved her, why don't you say it?" Plainly let others rob the credit, aren't you aggrieved in your heart? ”

"You don't have to worry about my business!"

The indifferent refusal came from the thin and cool lips, Zhang Jing did not raise his head, and continued: "I have no intention of the girl, please respect yourself!" ”

"You-!"

The heart is like broken glass all over the ground.

The sharp edges and corners cut through the skin, and the bone scars are visible, and no matter how they are repaired, they will never heal.

Linlang was lying on the bed, the bamboo mat was cool and smooth, and the silk brocade was half-covered. A burst of coolness penetrated through her skin, and she always thought about Qin Yongzhen's words: "Mu Yu was taken away by Yan Yefeng's people, not arranged by me. It was just a coincidence! If the child is not lost, I will also lead you to the tea pavilion in another way. ”

Yan Yefeng! It's Yan Yefeng again!

Does he have to be so ruthless?

"Miss, you're awake!"

Yan Xiang brought a basin of warm water and placed it on the square table at the head of the bed. The milky white towel ripples in the copper basin, like a floating lotus lotus, lonely and sad.

"Qianyu went to inform Yan Gongzi, Yan Xiang helped Miss wipe her body first." The careful Yan Xiang saw the displeasure in Linlang's eyes, and hurriedly said: "Miss don't worry, Yan Xiang has already said it, if it weren't for Miss's instructions, Qianyu wouldn't have let Yan Gongzi in!" ”

"Is there any news of Yu'er?" Only then did Linlang find that her body was covered with sweat, and the dream just now was still in front of her, even though it had been a long time, her heart was still in shock.

Yan Xiang shook her head, "Miss may be having a nightmare?" ”

"Did I talk in my sleep?" Linlangdai frowned slightly, nodded and continued: "I, hey! I dreamed that the young man walked away with Mu Yu in his arms, and went to a far, far away place. They looked at me with strange eyes, like resentment, like hatred! ”

"Miss, the dream is reversed, there will definitely be news of Yu'er today!" Yan Xiang raised Linlang's arm and gently wiped it, while comforting: "When Miss was about to wake up, a smile appeared on her face, and she murmured, 'I'm back, I'm back!'" The slave thought to herself, Miss's nightmare is over, and everything will be fine! ”

"Miss, Yan Gongzi is here!" A whispering voice came from outside the door.

Yan Xiang washed the towel in the copper basin with both hands, wiped the other arm for Linlang again, and said carefully: "Do you want Yan Gongzi to come in?" ”

Linlang bit her lip, shook her head, and closed her eyes silently. Yan Xiang quietly walked to the door, knocked three times, and heard the footsteps of Qianyu getting farther and farther away.

Seeing Yan Xiang's actions, Linlang couldn't help but smile and said, "You two still have secret words?" ”

"It's all to make Miss happy, Miss hasn't eaten a drop of water today, and the slaves are worried!" Yan Xiang brushed Linlang's blank cheeks, and when she saw those dull eyes, she couldn't frown, and said, "Miss, are you still angry with Yan Gongzi?" Now that you know that Yu'er was taken away by Qin You, she will definitely get it back! Miss must pay attention to her body, don't wait for Yu'er to come back, but you are sick! ”

At the corner of the delicate corridor, Yan Yefeng stood with his hands in his hands. Looking at the gazebo in the distance, the knife eyebrows were tightly raised. If Qin Yu hadn't copied the letter, maybe Linlang wouldn't have agreed to this marriage. If Li Zhidi hadn't drunk tea in the pavilion, maybe Linlang wouldn't have blamed himself for Bai Shaoyan's matter, if it was Hu Guangyan......

Yan Yefeng still thinks that it is the letter that Qin You copied. Qin You, plus Hu Guangyan, completely stirred up the lives of the two people!

At first, Linlang firmly thought that Qin Yu would definitely send Mu Yu back, but as time passed, that heart of hope gradually cooled, and finally became almost hysterical.

She lost her mind all day and searched the street in a daze. Gradually, a trace of world-weary feeling suddenly appeared in my heart. It was as if everyone was targeting her, and every look, every movement, and the expression on her voice made her resist.

"Yan Xiang." Linlang pushed the white porcelain bowl in front of him forward, and the liquid in Yin Hong inside swayed out layers of halos. "Send him this blood! I promised Dr. Tong what I said, and I will naturally do it! ”

"Miss, Yan Gongzi is really ......"

"Go ahead!" Linlang didn't want to dwell too much on anything about Yan Yefeng, so she closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Half a month has passed, is Yu'er in the habit of eating? Does anyone hum a little tune while sleeping?

Yu'er, my Yu'er, where are you?

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