Xianglan was shocked, peeked over, and saw that Lin Jinlou's face was covered with a layer of 10,000-year-old frost, with a vicious and hideous color, his neck was straight, and his chest rose and fell hard, as if he wanted to forcibly suppress the evil qi in his heart, but his two fists were clenched tightly, and he trembled slightly.

Xianglan shrank more and more into the corner, her heart was up and down, she couldn't come up with any ideas, her head was dizzy, and she couldn't figure out why Lin Jinlou suddenly appeared like a divine soldier descending from the sky. She was frightened and frightened, her whole body was like a stiff piece of wood, but her body couldn't help but tremble, and her face was cold and full of tears.

Lin Jinlou gritted his teeth, twisted his face to the side with his neck, and didn't even sweep Xianglan with his eyes, for fear that if he looked at her, the anger of his ribs would erupt from his throat, mixed with some bitterness that he couldn't explain, this taste was even more unbearable, as if he had poured a scoop of oil on the heat, hissing and pulling his heart and lungs.

The car was silent, only the creaking of the wheels.

The carriage stopped after a short time, and then there was a creaking sound of the door opening, and the carriage went forward for a short time, and someone said respectfully through the curtain: "Uncle, it's here." ”

Lin Jinlou slowly exhaled, lifted the curtain and got out of the car, turned around again, lifted the curtain with one hand and stared at Xianglan with two eyes. Xianglan was stared at coldly, her hands and feet were still weak, she obediently hung her head and slowly crawled over. Lin Jinlou reached out to grab her with a cold face, pulled her over, dragged the big one wrapped around her, covered her head indiscriminately, and hugged the person out.

After entering the house, he walked through the Ming Hall and walked to the inner room, and then put Xianglan down.

As soon as Xianglan's feet hit the ground, she hurriedly revealed her face. I saw that this is a bedroom, the furnishings are simple, although it is not as luxurious and gorgeous as the Zhichun Pavilion, and the toys and furniture are all good. She didn't care about looking closely, for fear that Lin Jinlou would settle accounts with her, so she quietly slipped to the door with her head down, standing against the wall and staring at the floor with her eyes.

Lin Jinlou saw that she looked like a little mouse and saw a cat, her anger dissipated a little, she still hated in her heart, and said coldly: "Look at your stupid virtue, you deserve to sell meat in the kiln, if you didn't save your wife, you wouldn't have gotten you out if you were blind!" ”

Xianglan shrank slightly, and a string of tears dripped down, wetting the hem of the big clothes that were dragging on the ground.

Lin Jinlou only felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and said in a vicious voice: "What are you crying about!" You still have the face to cry! He shook his hand and walked inside, pulling the placket of his shirt with one hand, loosening the collar of his shirt, he didn't want to scold her, but thinking that she ran away by herself, and almost ruined her innocence, he couldn't help it when he saw her look like a wolf. But after he finished scolding, he saw that Xianglan was even more afraid, if he didn't stand, he was afraid that he would have shrunk into a small ball. Lin Jinlou closed his eyes and clenched his fists, and let out a long breath.

This is Lin Jinlou's house in Yangzhou, only bought two little maids, two mothers-in-law and two small maids, and an old man who looked at the yard. When the two little maids saw their master coming back, they wanted to serve, but when they saw Lin Jinlou angrily carrying someone in, they all shrank back and didn't dare to touch their heads. Seeing Lin Jinlou coming out of the bedroom, he had to step forward and offer tea and fruits.

Lin Jinlou said: "Go and boil more bath water." Ask Jixiang for the frightened recipe, boil it into juice and send it in. "The maids answered.

Lin Jinlou sat on a chair outside and drank a cup of tea, and only after his mood was stable did he turn back to the house. I saw Xianglan huddled on her knees at the base of the wall, her clothes were too big for her to wear, and her head was still covered, like a silkworm cocoon, as if she was single-mindedly isolated from the world. Lin Jinlou raised his eyebrows, stepped forward and pulled Xianglan up in two steps and said, "What are you doing sitting on the ground?" Do you think that if you freeze and get sick, the master will not cure you? Yes? But facing Xianglan's frightened eyes, she hid in a panic, raising one hand to protect her head and face.

Lin Jinlou was stunned, he didn't know what was going on, his heart softened suddenly, and he stared at her without speaking.

Xianglan saw Lin Jinlou's eyes flickering, seeing that he was still angry, she was worried in her heart, she only now knew what Lin Jinlou looked like when he was angry, and he had become a saint in comparison to the cruelty he treated himself in the past. In this way, according to this guy's temperament, he treats himself very well, and I don't know how much affection he has left. He smashed half of Dubin's face with a single punch, thinking of the "click" sound of broken bones, Xianglan still felt that her scalp was numb, and she was afraid that Lin Bawang would also beat herself in anger.

Xianglan had a splitting headache, chills on her body, nausea and vomiting, and said in a groggy and dumb voice: "Please Uncle Nian I saved my wife, don't beat me......"

Lin Jinlou looked at her red and swollen face under the scattered green silk, and saw her clothes under the big hate, and the anger and hatred in her heart came out again, and gritted her teeth and said, "Master beat you?" How many times have you beaten you with your fingers? Which wound on your body is now caused by your master? The co-author will never be good in your heart, and will only beat you? Then the master will beat you up, don't bear this notoriety in vain! ”

Xianglan and Lin Jinlou have also gotten along for some time, and they have also had some control over his temperament. Although Lin Jinlou doesn't eat hard and soft, it is definitely self-defeating to hit hard. Xianglan has a strong and stubborn temperament, but she is also a smart person, and she knows how to be flexible after going through these ups and downs. She obediently said softly, "That's not what I meant...... I know that my lord is here to save me, but I am so scared ......"

When Lin Jinlou saw Xianglan wiping her tears, her anger dropped a little more, and after looking at her for a long time, he suddenly took her in his arms and rubbed her, and said, "Scared?" Are you blinded to me? You are so bold that you dare to take advantage of the chaos to slip away from the mountain by yourself, and the strange Taoist is about to turn over Jinling and not find you, it turns out that you are happy to run Yangzhou. Leaving the master these days, is it beautiful in my heart? Do you feel that if you save your wife and the fourth girl, you and your grandfather will be cleared? The voice was soft and soft, but with an eerie coldness.

Xianglan didn't expect Lin Jinlou to settle accounts with her at this time, and she didn't expect Lin Jinlou to guess that she was running away by herself, so she raised her heart again for a while, and hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No, no, I didn't mean to run......"

Lin Jinlou stretched out his index finger and pointed at Xianglan's lips and said, "You are not merry and happy?" But you have a good time in the small temple, and you are still painting, but I don't know, Xiao Xianglan can paint well. Staring at Xianglan's eyes, he smiled and said, "Sensei and Ye are playing tricks here, Ye said a long time ago, your idea is not enough for me to see." If you have the heart to stay, the guards should find a place to hide when they break into the temple to save people, or go back to the Lin family or the Chen family after getting out of trouble, but you ran away by yourself without saying a word, and you white-eyed wolf's account will be counted later, now let's talk about it first, who helped you? ”

Xianglan's heart sank, lest she would be too tired of Ding Su Shitai, she bit her lip and didn't dare to say any more, she only buried her face in Lin Jinlou's chest and wept, her body was cold, and she became more and more sad, only to feel that Lin Jinlou's voice was sometimes near and far away, and her mind gradually became a little confused.

Lin Jinlou asked a few more questions, waited for a while, saw Xianglan didn't say a word, trembling all over, only then did he realize that something was wrong, hugged her and sat on the bed, stretched out his hand to touch it, only to find that her forehead was hot, and couldn't help but curse in a low voice, pulled the rhombus on the bed and wrapped the person, and got up to call someone to ask for a doctor.

Lin Jinlou is strong, his body is always like a furnace, as soon as he leaves, Xianglan feels more and more cold, she hugged Lin Jinlou's neck in a daze, and muttered: "Don't go......"

Lin Jinlou was about to pull her arm, but when he heard this, he paused, stared at Xianglan's face, and slowly lowered his hand.

Xianglan was a little dazed, and only knew that there was a hot stove beside her, so she stuck to it and hugged it, dreaming messily. In the dream, many people chased her again, she ran around in a hurry, but she couldn't run fast, and then someone saved her, but she couldn't see her face clearly, someone spoke in her ear, and after a while, she was quiet again, and then poured her a very bitter medicinal juice, maybe the medicinal juice was too bitter, or she was too anxious and hopeless, and a tear oozed from the corner of her eye, but someone wiped it with her fingers, and patted her awkwardly on the back, it should be to soothe her, but the force was too heavy, but it was even more uncomfortable, she couldn't help but struggle, but was held by a pair of arms and couldn't move, she was aggrieved and sad, only to feel that she couldn't even sleep peacefully, but she was so exhausted that she fell asleep with tears on her face.

Lin Jinlou saw that she was already asleep, so he gently moved her arm away, turned over and got out of bed, and took another quilt to cover her. Xianglan's whole face is swollen, there are tears on her cheeks, and the tip of her red nose is quite cute. Lin Jinlou stared at her sleeping face and sneered a few times: "White-eyed wolf, heartless woman, you are still wronged!" ”

After scolding a few words and feeling bored, he sighed and sat on the edge of the bed, and the joy of finding Xianglan came out of his heart at this moment. For three months, day and night, every day passed, he felt a point of despair. It wasn't until Han Guangye came to say that he had seen Xianglan in the temple in Yangzhou, he couldn't believe it, but he immediately simply packed up and went on the road, day and night, and kept changing horses and rushing to Yangzhou. He was thinking all the way, what would happen if this person was not Xianglan, and if this person was Xianglan, why was she in Yangzhou. The more he pondered, the more angry he became, but he didn't have time to think about it, he only focused on finding someone. But now that he has found it, he doesn't know what it feels like, and he just wants to shout a few times or hit something to vent his anger. But looking at Xianglan's frowning sleeping face, I felt that as long as people returned to their arms, there was nothing to worry about.

He stared at Xianglan's face, his expression complicated and indescribable.

Suddenly, the little maid said timidly: "Uncle, the hot towel is here." ”

Lin Jinlou just returned to his soul, "oh", took the hot towel, wiped two handfuls on Xianglan's face, ordered someone to take a box, unscrewed the milky white paste, Lin Jinlou dug some and applied it to Xianglan's red and swollen face, leaned on Xianglan's ear and said: "This time the master saved you, you still owe me, I want to be clear with the master, you want to be beautiful." ”RS