"It's my grandfather's fault! said that it would protect you, but it still made you encounter those pickled things! Ink dyeing! How can you call your grandfather worthy of your father! How to be worthy of your conscience! ”

"Grandfather!" Lin Moran looked a little panicked and stepped forward to help the person up, and then leaned on the chair, but she didn't know what to do, although she had seen Xiahou Zeng's guilty look, but where had she seen such a scene.

Xiahou Jiuchuan had already left when Xiahou Zheng came in, and she was the only one in the entire room who was still awake, and no one could help her.

Xiahou Zheng was drunk and confused, and his eyes looked very distracted, but the sadness and guilt were obvious, and there was no meaning to hide at all.

"Ink dyeing, it's all my grandfather's fault, it's my grandfather who turned you into what you are now, I am still angry at you like this, it's really undeserved, why should I treat you like that!"

Xiahou Zheng's voice became much smaller as she spoke, as if she was tired, this state suddenly made Lin Moran feel a lot more relaxed, and then no matter what Xiahou Zheng said, she just kept nodding her head in response.

After the person fell asleep completely, Lin Moran went outside to ask his subordinates to take Xiahou Zheng back to his yard.

This night, Lin Moran's mind kept coming up with Xiahou Zheng's crying face, which was a rare insomnia.

Early the next morning, Lin Moran called Yu Bai, gave the piccolo to the other party, and asked him to go to the restaurant where he had made an appointment to send the piccolo over.

So she couldn't go out in person, and she felt like she was being targeted.

Yu Bai took the piccolo and left, without the slightest hesitation.

Butterfly Wing came in with a post in his hand at this time, and his face looked a little ugly.

Lin Moran felt a little curious, but he hadn't seen Butterfly Wing with such a look for a long time.

"Miss, this is a post sent by King Jin, do you want to take a look?" Although he asked if he wanted to take a look, Butterfly Wing's expression was clearly not wanting the other party to see it.

However, Lin Moran has already stretched out his hand, men and women in this era can go out for so-called dating, so it is just like Wang Mengyao and King Jin's trip, but it must need a post, otherwise it will be a private meeting.

Lin Moran thought about it like this, if he calculated it like this, he and Zhao Yihuan had a private meeting several times.

The post is covered with Su Haowen's private seal, and it looks like it has a little bit of intention, but there are actually only a few lines of words in it, which is nothing more than a compliment to Lin Moran's beauty and the mood of wanting to go out immediately.

The more he looked at these words, the more funny Lin Moran felt, and finally couldn't help laughing.

Butterfly Wing looked at the alarm bell and asked anxiously, "Isn't Miss still fond of King Jin?" Although he likes Miss now, Miss must not forget the things he used to do. ”

After saying this, Butterfly Wing quickly knelt on the ground, "The slave should die, he said something that shouldn't be said, but even if he dies, the slave still has to say, that King Jin is not a good destination, Miss must not be blinded by him!" ”

Lin Moran felt more and more interesting, and looked at the butterfly wing silently without speaking.

Butterfly Wing is becoming more and more worried in her heart, others don't know that she of course knows clearly, when she married King Jin, Lin Moran was full of joy on his face, although he couldn't be sure if it was infatuation, but the joy was real, but he didn't expect it to be that kind of result.

"Miss, don't forget, what you have always liked is General Zhao Xiao! Do you remember who you were waiting for every day? It's General Zhao Xiao! ”

These words suddenly woke up Lin Moran, as if she was frightened, she suddenly stood up from her chair, and said in a somewhat heavy tone: "Butterfly wings!" If you say this, you must not say it again in the future, I will not like King Jin, but I will not like Zhao Yihuan in the future. ”

Butterfly Wing was taken aback by such a Lin Mo ran, and then nodded in agreement.

As long as the young lady doesn't like King Jin, even if she doesn't mention this matter, it's nothing.

However, she felt puzzled in her heart, after all, the young lady at that time really liked General Zhao Xiao, why did General Zhao Xiao come back now, but the young lady no longer had that kind of meaning.

This post was rejected by Lin Moran, not because Butterfly Wing's words made her give up anything, but because people like King Jin had to hang it after all, otherwise they wouldn't have put too much energy on her.

As the saying goes, what you can't get is always the best, and King Jin is such a person.

Sure enough, in less than half a day, the post was sent again, and at the same time, those gifts were also delivered, and there were two large boxes.

"Go, let's see what's there." Lin Moran wasn't really interested in these things, he just wanted to see if he could exchange them for silver money, if he wanted to develop his own power, the silver money would naturally not be less.

If it is something that can't be easily pawned, then she already has a candidate, what others don't dare to want, so doesn't Su Yukang dare to ask for it?

Suddenly thinking of this name, Lin Mo was stunned for a moment, and then snorted coldly, this man is like a guardian spirit, although it is a little bad, but it is always more useful at critical moments.

Just as Lin Moran thought, the contents each accounted for half of the contents, so after finishing the meal, Lin Moran took people to the pawn place, but these things naturally couldn't be seen, so he just brought some more people.

The pawnbroker saw so many people entering, and subconsciously thought that something big had happened, but after seeing the brand in Lin Moran's hand, he immediately knew the identity of the other party, and without saying a word, he asked people to prepare the money.

This brand was given by Su Yukang before, but I didn't expect it to be so useful.

After all the money was counted, Lin Moran was in a good mood and walked towards Su Yukang's restaurant, such a good thing naturally needs to be celebrated.

The only ones left behind were Butterfly Wings, and everyone else was sent back.

He had only been sitting down in the private room for a short time when there was a knock and a familiar sound outside the door.