Chapter Forty-Seven: Declined His Kindness
"Xia Zhi, remember, if you can't speak, don't talk about it, there are some people you can offend, but some people, you can't afford to offend, understand?" Leng Scar walked up to her and served the charcoal stove and the things on it.
Lin Yunran was about to explode, this feud was settled!
"Do you have anything to keep warm?" Leng Scar walked to the door, suddenly thought of something, and turned to ask her.
Lin Yunran ignored him, turned around and climbed onto the bed, wrapped the quilt tightly, and looked at him with resentful eyes.
I knew that King Yan was such a shameless old horseman, so she poisoned it in the charcoal fire!
Leng Zhen trembled at her faint gaze, didn't say anything, and suddenly turned to leave.
The more he stayed in the room, the colder it became, Lin Yunran decided to go out to get some charcoal and come back, and when he walked to the summer garden, he saw Lou Yiqing, who was sitting in the pavilion by the lotus pond and drinking flower wine, with a woman on the left and right, and a bewitching and coquettish woman sitting in his arms.
Against the backdrop of those vulgar fans, his face has become more and more a disaster for the country and the people.
Finding that he was looking over, the corners of Lin Yunran's mouth twitched.
Bowing slightly in his direction from afar, he turned and hurried away.
It was this glance that made Lou Yiqing's heart tremble, he frowned, pushed the woman in his arms away, and landed in front of Lin Yunran with a slight step.
"In such a hurry, where are you going?" Lou Yiqing asked unhappily.
"The slave and maid have seen the farmer, and if they go back to the farmer, the charcoal fire in the slave and maid's room has run out, and they want to go and get some back from the housekeeper."
Lin Yun's hair was buried very low, and his gaze stayed on his white and gold boots.
"Running out so quickly?"
"Do you want to hear the truth, or do you want to tell a lie?"
"Do you want to tell the truth, or do you want to tell a lie?" Lou Yiqing didn't answer the rhetorical question, and kicked the question back to her.
"If the owner can listen to the truth, the slave and maid will naturally tell the truth." Lin Yunran resisted the urge to roll his eyes, did the people of Luoxia Villa have a pit in their brains?
"What if I can't hear the truth? Are you going to fool me with lies? ”
"Slaves and maids naturally don't dare, but slaves and maids will choose to remain silent."
"Interesting, let's say it, I will allow you to tell the truth, and I won't blame you for saying anything wrong."
Seeing him approaching inch by inch, Lin Yunran couldn't even wipe the sweat on her face now, for fear of wiping off the fat powder.
In order to get rid of Lou Yiqing's entanglement as soon as possible, Lin Yunran told all the things that King Yan had taken away her charcoal stove.
"Hahaha...... You little girl is really interesting, you actually want to grab sweet potatoes with King Yan? Aren't you afraid of offending the Yan King! ”
"Can the slave go?"
"Don't bother, I'll ask the housekeeper to send charcoal to the Winter Garden later."
"The slave has thanked the farmer."
"Wait!"
"Is there anything else to do with the owner?"
"In the future, you will stay with me and do things, and eat and live with me." Lou Yiqing felt more and more interesting about her.
Hearing this, Lin Yunran was stunned, and his eyes involuntarily drifted to the women in the pavilion, and his face suddenly turned pale.
"The slave is afraid, the slave and the maid are humble, how dare they eat with the owner."
Lou Yiqing didn't see joy on her face, and her subtle reactions all fell into his eyes.
"You don't want to?"
"I also asked the owner to forgive my sins, and the slave and maid retired first."
Not daring to look up at his eyes, Lin Yunran almost ran away from the summer garden.
Looking at her fleeing back, Lou Yiqing's cold eyes narrowed slightly.
He has never demanded that there are many things in this world that he can easily get, and no woman has ever been able to refuse his unsolicited invitation.