Lin Jinlou hugged her into his arms and went out, Xianglan shrunk into the quilt, her head throbbed, her stomach was sad, her face was still hot and painful, her whole body was weak, she had no strength, she simply lowered her head and went by Lin Jinlou.

I didn't meet anyone along the way, the sedan chair was stopped outside the second gate, Lin Jinlou put Xianglan in the sedan chair, and ordered Xiaojuan to carry a pot of wooden soup to serve with him, before taking the reins and turning over on the horse.

At first, Gui Yuan couldn't help but be startled when he saw Xianglan wrapped like a cocoon and was taken out by Lin Jinlou, he didn't dare to look at Xianglan's face, and secretly went to see Lin Jinlou, but saw that there were several blood marks on the left side of his face, which was obviously scratched by his fingernails. Gui Yuan couldn't help but be shocked, and didn't dare to stare at Lin Jinlou's face anymore.

At this time, Xiao Juan lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and beckoned: "Little Guiyuan'er, come here." ”

When Gui Yuan heard this, he hurriedly ran over, and said with a smile on his face: "What does Sister Xiaojuan command?" Then he whispered, "What's wrong with our grandmother?" Sick? As he spoke, he looked at Lin Jinlou and gave Xiaojuan a look.

Xiao Juan rolled her eyes and said, "You shouldn't ask less questions." As he spoke, he handed out a bag and stuffed it into Guiyuan's hand, "You take this, it's some dirty clothes, there is a smell on it, I'm afraid grandma will smell dizzy, you will give it to me when you go home." ”

Gui Yuan took it with a bitter face, Xiao Juan smiled, held four pastries with a handkerchief and handed them out: "Take it to eat, it's still hot, and when you get home, let grandma reward you." After speaking, he lowered the curtain.

Gui Yuan saw that Xiaojuan refused to speak, and saw that her eyes were slightly red, and it was obvious that she had just cried, so she didn't dare to ask again, so she only hugged her clothes from a distance and followed behind, not touching the masters' moldy heads.

Xianglan was still sad all the way, Xiaojuan poured out the muxi soup in the pot and fed it to Xianglan to relieve her hangover, and used a hairpin to grind her in a few acupoints, Xianglan felt better. All the way back to the Lin Mansion, Xianglan was already groggy, and someone picked her up in the haze and put her on a bed. The futon pillow was filled with the smell of mint brain, which was completely different from the soft and sweet fragrance on her bed. She moved uncomfortably, her hand touched a round pillow, and she held it in her arms, her body shrunk into a ball, her red and swollen face rubbed against the pillow, she couldn't help but gasp in pain, and whispered very aggrievedly: "Mother, I hurt ......" A tear rolled down the corner of her eye.

In a moment, someone wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and covered her with another quilt. After a while, a rough finger applied ointment to her face, but it made her face hurt even more, and she shook her head and didn't dodge. A vicious voice said, "Be honest, what are you doing?" Then it stopped, and she fell asleep with a pillow on her pillow.

I don't know how long I slept, Xianglan woke up thirsty, and there was a faint sound of talking in her ears.

“…… Zhao Jin, that old guy really went to the book like this? Oh, he is a big dog, in recent years, the emperor has treated him politely, so that his bones are light, the position of the crown prince involves the national ancestor, the emperor has always been stubborn and self-serving, how can he allow others to point fingers. The person who spoke was Lin Jinlou, and his tone was used to being lazy and arrogant.

"You have been Zhao Jin's son-in-law, and you don't have much respect for an 'old guy'." Yuan Shaoren laughed softly, and Lin Jinlou sneered. Yuan Shaoren said again: "Zhao Jin is the first genius of the dynasty, and now the cabinet has a down payment, and it is reasonable for him to write a letter to establish a prince." ”

"The eldest prince is benevolent, but he is frail and sickly, and the saint is interested in the second prince, saying that he is quite similar to himself in terms of appearance, speech, and temperament. The emperor was overjoyed in his eyes. When he was the king before, he said, 'Reluctantly, the son of the world is sick', the eyes of the second prince are like hungry tigers, the wolf's ambition, the plan is not small, pinch his fingers and count how many soldiers he has in the tun. ”

Xianglan was still asleep in a daze, and when she heard these two people talking, she woke up as soon as she woke up, and suddenly realized that these two people were closing the door and talking about the government and politics recklessly, especially when it came to the matter of seizing the heir in the East Palace, Xianglan couldn't help but think of the tragedy of the Shen family in her previous life, and cold sweat broke out unconsciously. Looking around, I saw that the top tent of a color of gold thread embroidered vines and happy spiders was on it, meaning happy events, the bed curtain was tightly enclosed, the bedding was gorgeous, it was not the bed she was used to sleeping in, she sat up quietly, and saw a few books at the head of the bed, and several exquisite daggers and two or three folding fans, all of which were used by Lin Jinlou, and suddenly this was his study.

But he listened to Yuan Shaoren said, "The eldest and youngest are orderly, the eldest prince is the eldest son, and he is the son personally selected by the previous emperor, taking advantage, and the excerpts of the courtiers' letters are said to be drowning the cabinet, all of which are to protect the prince, and now the Zhao Jin and Zhao pavilions are all on the folds, and I am afraid that this wind will not be stopped." The eldest prince also has a son who is very intelligent, and the saint loves this grandson very much, and Zhao Jin wrote a letter to support the eldest prince as the East Palace, and listed the article 'good saint grandson' at the beginning. ”

Lin Jinlou said with a smile: "If the second prince's dream comes true, Zhao Jin, the old man, is only afraid that he will hold a grudge." Now that the emperor is in his prime, he still has a lot of love for the second prince, Zhao Jin is so handed, he is taking the net worth of the whole family and his life into it, which is even more unheard of than the Shen family back then, the Shen family has a good temperament, Zhao Jin is used to being high-minded and outspoken, and he instinctively turns a corner to do things, and he has to show himself as a target. ”

Yuan Shaoren smiled again: "You think everyone is your old lady, and you can't keep your hands." ”

Lin Jinlou also laughed a few times, paused, and said: "The second prince has made three posts to invite me in the past few days, but I have made excuses to push it, and I am afraid that I will offend him if I push it again." Everyone has a fire in their hearts, thinking about the dragon's work, and the princes keep pulling people to their side, but they are fighting for this bit of, I really don't bother to pay attention to it, and after the face is sage, I will go back to Jinling to squint. ”

Yuan Shaoren shook his head, Lin Jinlou can be regarded as the true inheritance of their old lady, he doesn't take the lead in everything, he is left and right, and he has a belly of ideas. The Lin family has deep roots and strong leaves, only doing things silently, whoever comes to sit on this dragon chair bows his head, and there are often officials in the DPRK and China who sarcastically say, "How can there be ministers?" "But every generation of the Lin family has produced capable officials and adheres to the slippery golden mean, so how many families are involved in the decline of right and wrong, but the Lin family is standing. said in his mouth: "I also followed his post, and I just want to discuss it with you, so let's do it once next time, only talk about Fengyue, not about the side." ”

Xianglan saw that there was an enamel pastel pot at the head of the bed, and when she reached out and touched it, the body of the pot was still warm, so she lightly took the same set of teacups that were placed aside, poured half a cup, poured half a cup in one go, and poured half a cup, and just about to drink it, she heard Yuan Shaoren laugh and said, "Okay, don't talk about this...... I said Yingyang, what's wrong with your face? Let who scratch it? ”

"Fart, I'm rubbing it when I'm trying to compete with people."

"Hehe, who is Meng, there was no one yesterday, and today it will be hung up, and besides, which big man has such long nails, and he is not a rabbit. Anyway, which chick caught it? It's definitely not in the hook bar, those sisters can't wait to offer you...... Could it be that the one in your room tickled it? I can't see that Wen Wen is quietly a temper tantrum, are you bullying others? ”

"Go and go, stay and go, I tell you that I rubbed it during the competition, believe it or not."

"Yo, I'm still in a hurry, I'm also taking care of you, and I'm kind enough to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs. You say you have a temper, change it, ah, who the wants to live with a cannon fight every day...... I said, why did you invite me to my house today, I dare to love that I can't see people with this face. ”

"Hey, why do I say you talk so much nonsense!"

"Okay, okay, don't say it, don't say it. Let's go, practice outside, and the muscles and bones have not been evacuated for several days. ”

"You go first, I'll change my clothes." Lin Jinlou pushed open the door and raised his voice and said: "Double happiness, double happiness!" Prepare hot tea and snacks, and bring out the weapon for you Uncle Yuan to pick. After that, he walked to the bedroom next to him, just opened the cabinet to get his clothes, and then walked to the window, opened the curtain, and saw Xianglan sitting on the bed with a cloak of hair, holding the quilt, and holding half a bowl of warm tea in her hand.

Xianglan glared at him, her heart was jumping, and her palms were cold. Just now, she relied on seven points of drunkenness to go crazy, and she sowed resentment and evil fire with Lin Jinlou, but now that the alcohol has dissipated, she is sober, and she can't help but be afraid. She quietly looked up, Lin Jinlou's left cheek was facing the window, and the blood marks on her face were particularly clear. Xianglan only felt happy and scared, and lowered her head in a struggle.

Lin Jinlou raised his eyebrows, hung the bed curtain on the silver hook on the side, reached out and pinched Xianglan's chin, looked up and down, left and right, and said lightly: "Okay, the swelling has decreased, apply the ointment again, and you won't be able to see it at night." ”

Xianglan didn't expect Lin Jinlou to say this, her eyes widened, and she looked at him in surprise.

Lin Jinlou nodded, withdrew his hand, and turned around very elegantly to change his clothes.

Xianglan's head was still drowsy, stunned there, feeling that she was dreaming. After a while, Lin Jinlou went out after changing his clothes, and after a while, there was a "bang" sound of the door closing, and Xianglan woke up like a dream. Thinking about what is going on with this bastard, could it be that he really feels guilty in his heart? This must be impossible, this guy has never had any good or evil in his heart, it all depends on his own preferences. She made a fuss, scratched his face, and scolded him, and that guy must be ashamed, and he couldn't tell how he hated himself......

Xianglan was thinking wildly, and when she heard the sound of pushing the door, Shuran walked in, holding a box in her hand, and said with a smile: "Grandma woke up, is she better?" As he spoke, he took out the kang table and put it on the bed, and took out the food from the box, "Grandma's face was pale when she first came back, but it frightened us, and she looked much more energetic at this time." I'm afraid I don't have much appetite when I wake up drunk, so I want to serve some food to my grandmother, and I think it's better to use some light. ”

On the kang table, there are three plates of fresh side dishes, green and fragrant, a plate of freshly steamed small round rice cakes, and a bowl of soup. Xianglan really felt hungry at this time, and after eating it once, Shuran ordered the little girl to remove the remnants of the table and serve Xianglan to rinse her mouth with her own hands. took his own mirror box stationery and combed Xianglan's hair.

But I heard the footsteps of "dong dong dong" at the door, and a little boy shouted crisply: "Daddy! Uncle Lin! Then he broke in. RS