Yun Shichang's expression was serious, and the frightened Lin Yinshuang didn't dare to look at it at all. Her eyes rolled, and she wondered which person was so talkative.

"Sir, where did you hear that?" Lin Yinshuang forcibly suppressed the weakness in her heart and pretended to be innocent. "Although the concubine and the little relationship are not very close, they are also harmonious, if someone says this, the concubine is really wronged." With that, Lin Yinshuang wiped the handkerchief and put it under his eyes.

Yun Shichang stared at Lin Yinshuang tightly, as if he was looking at what she said was true. Yun Shichang was busy dealing with government affairs all day long, and the big and small things in the house were handed over to Lin Yinshuang, as for the good or bad relationship between them, Yun Shichang had no impression.

He only vaguely remembered that Yun Xiaoxiao rejected Lin Yinshuang, but Lin Yinshuang's statement was that Yun Xiaoxiao's biological mother was missing, and she was not used to seeing Lin Yinshuang as the second lady running the backyard. At that time, Yun Shichang also trained Yun Xiaoxiao.

"Master, the concubine has been with you for twenty years, and how many times you have been in charge of this Prime Minister's Mansion has made you worry about it. How can you not believe even your pillow person because of the words of a subordinate? Lin Yinshuang cried and cried, which made Yun Shichang a little irritable.

Since there was no evidence in this matter, and Lin Yinshuang also had his own thoughts, Yun Shichang didn't say more.

After Yun Shichang left, Lin Yinshuang's face lowered.

"Madame, who do you think this person is talking?" On the side, Lin Yinshuang's personal maid Ruyu stepped forward. Ruyu naturally understands how Lin Yinshuang treats Yun Xiaoxiao on weekdays, and even uses Ruyu as a helper many times.

Hatred flashed in Lin Yinshuang's eyes, and her hands clenched tightly. She has been in charge of the house for so many years, and she has never met anyone who has such courage to dare to sue herself in front of Yun Shichang.

Hmph, that's amazing. Lin Yinshuang snorted coldly. When Yun Shichang mentioned it, she was still a little confused, thinking of what Yun Shichang said, and then thinking about who hated her the most in this mansion, Lin Yinshuang suddenly understood.

It's night.

Inside the Three Emperors' Palace.

The courtyard is deep and secluded, and the moon shadow is gone. Jun Ruyu was dressed in a black brocade cannon and sat cross-legged in the courtyard. The eyebrows are like distant peaks, the eyes are full of stars, and the thin lips are slightly pursed.

A pair of extremely slender hands gently stroked the strings, and suddenly the melodious sound of the piano flowed from between Jun Ruyu's hands like flowing water.

At some point, the sound of a flute came in.

The mountains and rivers are flowing water, the winding paths are quiet, and the people who play the piano and flute can be described as hearty.

"It's a pity that no one listens to such a good tune." Song Yan walked around behind him and walked straight to Jun Ruyu's side. His voice was clear, and he said funny with Jun Ruyu.

"What's wrong with her?" Jun Ruyu was straight to the point, Song Yan didn't greet him at all when he came, and went straight to ask Yun Xiaoxiao about it.

"There's nothing wrong with my body, and I have no plans to leave the hospital now." Song Yan glanced at Jun Ruyu. Really from the beginning of knowing him, Jun Ruyu was cold, Song Yan thought to himself, if he didn't have a good relationship with him, how could he stand the stinky face he treated every day.

"I'm in trouble." At the end, Jun Ruyu suddenly spoke.

Song Yan thought that he was having auditory hallucinations, and turned to look at Jun Ruyu's side face. "Thank you for saying thank you."

"I have caused two troubles to your medical center, maybe I shouldn't thank you?" Jun Ruyu and Song Yan looked at each other. The two of them are one black and one white, Jun is as delicate and handsome as Yusheng, and his facial features are like knife carvings, and most of them are heroic. And Song Yan's face is delicate and good-looking, warm as jade, like a handsome son.

"It's not too much of a hassle." Song Yan chuckled. Although Yun Xiaoxiao can't do things, she is willing to learn everything. After all, she used to be the daughter of the Prime Minister's house, and it was good that she was willing to do these jobs, and Song Yan was not a harsh person.

As for the little beggar she brought, it's important to take care of her body now.

Jun Ruyu's eyes swept over Song Yan, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes.

"By the way, do me another favor."

"......" Song Yan rolled his eyes. He knew that Fang Cai's sudden troublesome voice must be a fraud, and Jun Ruyu was clearly testing him.

In the mountains behind the Prime Minister's Mansion, several domestic servants walked with a rolled straw mat in tow.

"I'm exhausted." When they finally arrived at the place, they didn't care about 3721, so they sat down first.

"I've been busy for most of the night, and I don't know what's going on here." The other servant panicked and kicked the straw mat hard.

"Hey, the second lady told me not to open it to see, it should be something unsightly." Then a servant sighed and chimed in.

Lin Yinshuang was a vicious shrew in their eyes, especially when she and Yun Xiaowan were both in the house. Fortunately, Yun Xiaowan married into the General's Mansion first, and they were less angry as subordinates.

"Hey, you say, what's in here?"