Chapter 109: Wen Lin's Injury

On the second day, the snow, which had been falling for a day and a night, did not stop in the slightest, but became heavier and heavier. And in this weather that is not suitable for going out, the Wen family ushered in an unexpected guest.

"Why did Miss Yang come here?" Mrs. Wen asked in astonishment when she saw Yang Jinrong brought in by her subordinates.

Yang Jinrong took off the hood on his head, grinned, and saluted the Wen couple: "I haven't had time to visit the second elder before, and this has dragged on until today. Yesterday, I ordered the holy decree, and I want to hurry up and say congratulations to the second elder! ”

That's true. Although Yunyang is not running well, although Wen Lin's reputation is not very glorious now, but after all, it is a holy decree to marry, and I want the emperor and queen to be the matchmaker, which is an honor that ordinary people can't ask for.

The Wen couple glanced at each other, and then said with a dry smile: "This is not the holy decree of marriage just came down, Lin'er is preparing a wedding dress in the room, I'm afraid it is not very convenient." ”

"Wedding dress! I'm still a little bit involved in embroidery, so why don't you let me show Miss Wen Er? When Mrs. Wen's words fell, Yang Jinrong immediately spoke, and then took a box from the handmaid behind her, "Here are some Dongzhu, if you put Miss Wen Er on the wedding dress, it is the real icing on the cake, isn't it?" ”

Seeing that Mrs. Wen seemed to want to refuse, Yang Jinrong continued: "This marriage is a gift from the Holy Father, what a great honor. And...... I'll go meet Miss Wen Er, maybe I can still be happy......"

In the end, Yang Jinrong slowly lowered his head, as if he was a little embarrassed.

Indeed, she is a girl who has not yet reached the end of her life, and she is indeed a little embarrassed to say this.

Everyone has said it to this point, and if you refuse again, it will really seem a little uneasy. Mrs. Wen wanted to ask Wen Chun's opinion, but Wen Chun went out early in the morning, and she hadn't come back yet, so she had to relax after thinking for a while: "In that case, I'll send someone to bring Miss Yang over!" ”

Yang Jinrong nodded happily and followed the maid out of the courtyard.

"Master, what do you mean by this Miss Yang?" Mrs. Wen watched Yang Jinrong's peach-colored winter coat disappear around the corner, and then asked Wen Yao.

"What else does it mean, isn't it that your good daughter's deeds have spread?" Wen Yao sneered, didn't even look at Mrs. Wen, and threw up his sleeves, "Take a good look at her, let her give me a good marriage!" If anything else, don't blame me for breaking her legs! ”

"Master, how can you say that?" Mrs. Wen looked at Wen Yao's back, listening to the cruel words, and tears overflowed in her eyes.

"It's all good daughters you taught!" Wen Yao seemed to be very disgusted with Mrs. Wen, and after saying that, he strode out of the main hall, and his majestic back disappeared into the vast expanse of the university, leaving Mrs. Wen alone, tears rippling.

Mrs. Wen was crying and crying, a little out of breath, and the maidservants beside her hurriedly helped her back to the room to rest. Since the last miscarriage, Mrs. Wen's health has not been very good, especially now in this cold winter, she has to be careful.

The personal maid helped Mrs. Wen back to the bed, took out a thick brocade quilt and covered her body, and complained: "Madame, you have to be careful, otherwise the master will be in a hurry again......"

Mrs. Wen's crying stopped abruptly, and her tearful face suddenly became extremely gloomy: "Is he in a hurry? I think he wished I was dead! ”

"Madam, where are you talking about this...... the maid also knew that she seemed to have stepped on a minefield in a hurry, and her words couldn't help but lose a little confidence.

"Look at the bastard things he just said, but when Lin'er is his daughter? What he thinks about in his heart is the woman who was raised outside, and I'm afraid that now he can't wait for our mother and daughter to die, and marry to marry, so as to welcome that slut back to be the housewife! Speaking of this, Mrs. Wen suddenly felt extremely depressed in her heart, and couldn't help coughing again and again, followed by another burst of panic and wheezing, and the maids in the room were busy, serving tea, pouring water, decocting medicine, and burning incense, and there was a period of chaos.

On the other side, Yang Jinrong followed the maid to the front of the attic, and the maid said respectfully to Yang Jinrong: "Miss Yang, please, inside is the second lady of my family." ”

Yang Jinrong is also a person who practices martial arts, so he naturally felt the heavy pressure outside this attic, and he didn't need to think about it to know how many secret guards there were in this dark place.

"There is labor!" Yang Jinrong nodded at the maidservant, and walked into the attic alone with the box.

The person guarding outside the attic seemed to have received the letter, and did not stop it, and personally unlocked Yang Jinrong, and after passing through the door with four or five locks, Yang Jinrong walked to Wen Lin's boudoir.

The door opened, and a chill drifted in. Wen Lin was sitting on the couch, looking at the door that had not been opened for a day and a night.

"It turned out to be Miss Yang!" Wen Lin said hello, neither happy nor sad.

The room was very dark, and the windows around it were all sealed with wooden strips and riveted. The window tents inside were also drawn, and heavy curtains kept all light out. There were no pearls or candles in the house, and it was pitch black.

When Yang Jinrong came in, he didn't know what he had kicked, it seemed to be the sound of the instrument knocking over. She opened the box, and the light of Dongzhu emanated, illuminating the world, and she saw that what she had kicked was the food in the tray.

After being stunned, he turned his head and saw a ghostly woman sitting on the couch on the side.

Wen Lin is really like a ghost now. The whole person was wearing snow-white obscene clothes, his hair was scattered all around, and his face was hidden under the messy hair, but the eyes that looked at Yang Jinrong through the hair were dead silent and silent.

"Second Miss Wen......" Yang Jinrong walked up to Wen Lin quickly, frowned and asked, "What's going on?" How can they ...... What does this do to you? ”

The attic is locked layer by layer, the boudoir is closed, and the secret guard is doubled, where is the treatment that a boudoir lady deserves?

"You're not afraid of me running away?" Wen Lin's fluttering voice sounded, and in the darkness of this room, it was terrifying.

Yang Jinrong couldn't help but shudder, only then did he realize that there was no fire in this room. In this harsh winter, she felt cold and biting in thick winter clothes, but Wen Lin was just wearing a thin obscene clothes......

Seeing Wen Lin sitting stiffly as if she didn't feel cold, a thought suddenly flashed through Yang Jinrong's mind.

She immediately grabbed Wen Lin's arm, lifted her sleeves and saw that the terrifying scar was extremely conspicuous under the pale light of Dongzhu.

In addition to scratches, there are also burns, Yang Jinrong frowned, and brought Mingzhu close to Wen Lin's neck, and really saw that there was an extremely obvious strangulation mark, which was emitting a hideous and terrifying blue and purple, as if he was opening his teeth and claws to tell how desperate the owner of this body was.

Wen Lin sat motionless, and her hoarse voice sounded again: "Isn't it terrifying?" ”

Yang Jinrong replied differently: "Are you trying to freeze yourself to death?" ”

"They're too alert." Wen Lin didn't answer Yang Jinrong's question, and said to herself, "I hanged myself and cut my wrists, but they found out, and they didn't let me die." I'm afraid that I'll abuse myself again, and I won't even dare to regenerate the stove. They put away all their sharp weapons, just because they were afraid that I would have three long and two short. ”

Due to the internal force in his body, Yang Jinrong's eyesight is excellent, and he slowly adapts to the dimness in this room. She looked sideways, and sure enough, she saw that the shelves were empty, and all the porcelain had been collected. There was not half a box on the dresser. Even the food delivered by the door is made of wooden plates and bowls......

Seeing such a scene, Yang Jinrong suddenly didn't know what to say to comfort this woman whose heart was like ashes.

"But thank you for coming to see me." Wen Lin's eyes were focused, staring on Yang Jinrong's face, and a smile suddenly bloomed, "Miss Wang Er asked you to come, right?" ”

Yang Jinrong was stunned: "You...... How do you know? ”

Wen Lin smiled and didn't explain.

Yang Jinrong blinked, and handed the box full of Dongzhu in his hand to Wen Lin: "This is for you." ”

The Dongzhu is not big, but they are full, the luster is warm, and the hundreds of Dongzhu are shining in this small box, which brings a bit of vitality to Wen Lin's silent face.

"Dongzhu is precious, Miss Yang should take such an important thing back!" Wen Lin slowly stroked the box and handed it back to Yang Jinrong.

Yang Jinrong smiled coquettishly: "Why, can you guess who asked me to come, can't you guess who sent this thing?" ”

Wen Lin was stunned, and after a while, she pursed her lips and said, "Thank you Miss Wang Er for me." ”

"Actually, before I came, Sister Hua asked me to be mentally prepared, saying that your situation must not be optimistic, but now it is really unexpected." Yang Jinrong looked at the cold and empty house, and pouted, "I really don't know how Master Wen and Mrs. Wen are so ruthless, how can they get it if they are locked up like this?" ”

Wen Lin didn't hear it and didn't say anything.

Yang Jinrong saw Wen Lin's loveless appearance, and patted her shoulder very boldly: "Don't worry, Sister Hua won't sit idly by and ignore this matter!" She is very capable, and she will definitely not let you marry that Raush Ziyun Yang Gongzi! ”

Wen Lin showed a far-fetched smile, thinking that Rao is very capable of Huaxi Yan, how can she win the Son of Heaven Holy Order? How did you get the supreme imperial power of worshipping all the people in the capital, on the Jinluan Palace?

The knock sounded, accompanied by the maid's urging, Yang Jinrong knew that he would not stay longer, so he patted Wen Lin on the shoulder again: "There are many people who are worried about you, or there is hope." ”

"Ah, by the way, Sister Hua also asked me to tell you a word. All things exist for reason, and nothing is rubble and real gold. I don't quite understand, you figure it out for yourself. Yang Jinrong said, took the cloak on his body and left it for Wen Lin, turned around and walked out.

Wen Lin thinks that she also knows a little about Hua Xiyan's temperament. Courageous and quiet, resourceful, but also dare to love and hate, never do useless things. Thinking of the last two sentences again, I couldn't help but pick up the Dongzhu and examine it carefully.

She didn't know how long she had been looking for hundreds of Dongzhu, and when she was almost unable to see clearly, she finally finished the investigation and picked out a few Dongzhu with a slightly lighter color.

But with a slight pinch, all the eastern pearls were shattered, and there was a small paper ball hidden in each eastern pearl.

The connection is one sentence -

The mountain league is still in Jinzhutuo, and the love is as strong as a rock.

Just fourteen words, but it is worth a thousand words, giving this woman with a dead heart the strength to persevere.

Wen Lin hugged the box of Dongzhu and cried bitterly, as if the box had become all her support and motivation now.

She should believe in Him, she should believe in Him, and she must believe in Him. (The Poisonous Concubine of the Cold Gate of the Prosperous Age.. /26/26509/)--

( The Poisonous Concubine of the Cold Gate of the Prosperous Era )