Lin Xuanchen's mind was racing, and he quickly understood the key to the matter, and a beautiful and lovely little face was not red, but he had already changed to a serious look, so he sneered: "I didn't know what the origin was, but I lived at home in my early years, and I heard the girl singing the big drum book outside the courtyard wall singing like this, and I learned two sentences casually, I didn't even know what it meant, but I could rhyme with the right feet, that's it, who taught you to think nonsense? My Fair Lady, Gentleman is Good', although the emperor's three orders and five declarations are the courtiers' loyal words for the king, but can you suppress a few amorous seeds from thinking wildly? Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

When she said this, Wang Yurou was speechless, and she wanted to get up and walk, but looking at Lin Xuanchen's Xiaoxiang Pavilion, the inkstone pillow pens of the third emperor of the Evil Dynasty were all placed on the table, but the table was a bronze case used by the founding emperor of the Third Dynasty, and it was also covered with a snow dragon tendon leather felt of the same style used by the emperor today, and even the ink in the inkstone was the black agarwood charcoal ink specially supplied by the Hanlin Academy, which was more expensive than the red beaver paint of the same catty. And the bed that fell asleep, it was a large bed carved in crimson Xuanluo Nan wood made by a craftsman in the palace, if the ornament on the wood was replaced with a phoenix, it would be the same as the current Queen Linghua, as for the brocade quilt on the bed, the pillow, the washing pen on the windowsill, the flower hoe leaning on the corner of the door, and so on, all of them are forbidden things in the palace, and the dazzling big seal on each plaything, the inscription on the flowing clouds, all stinging Wang Yurou's eyes, in the whole bedroom, the only thing without the big red seal is actually a guqin hanging in the middle of the wall, the guqin seems to be more than two or three circles larger than the ordinary guqin, and the strings are staggered into two layers, There is a red and blue light shining on each string, it seems that the divine soldier is not a divine soldier, the spiritual treasure is not a spiritual treasure, God knows what kind of grain it is, Wang Yurou couldn't help but look at it a few more times, but he didn't know what the origin was at all, but he felt that on the strange piano, a faint imperial pressure escaped, and he actually shocked the things that the emperor had personally used in the room, and he didn't dare to storm the owner of the house with dragon anger.

Seeing this, Wang Yurou couldn't move her waist and hips anymore, and the idea of wanting to leave was extinguished, the owner of this house, I'm afraid it's not like my wife and my father and brother said, just the widow of a former champion, a house full of illegal things, but she can still carry the title of county lord on her head without falling off, where is the potential behind her A rich daughter can provoke at will?

At this time, Wang Yurou recognized the situation, but she was afraid that what her aunt said was only half-truths, and she was only half-truthful, so she had to ask this little aunt how she was feeling first!

"Who you are for me, I am also a naughty one. It's enough to be a person at the age of seven or eight. Our family is also a family of scholars, and my grandfather also loved to collect books. In the early days, there were many people, and the sisters and brothers were also in the same place, and they were afraid to read the serious books. The brothers also have a love of poetry and a love of words, such as these "West Chamber", "Pipa" and "Yuan Ren Hundred Kinds", everything. They secretly look behind our backs, but we also secretly look behind their backs. Later, when the adults found out, they were beaten, scolded, and burned, and then they were thrown away. So it's good that our girls don't know how to read. Men don't know how to read, it's better not to read at all, let alone you and me. Even things such as writing poems and writing are not within the purview of you and me, nor are they within the purview of men. It is good for men to read and understand reason, and to assist the country and govern the people. It's just that I don't hear of such a person now, and it's even worse when I read a book. It's a mistake for him to be a book, but it's a pity that he also trampled on the book, so it's better to farm and trade, but there is no great harm. As for you and me, we should only do some needlework and weaving, but I can recognize the words, and I can recognize the words, but I just choose the serious ones to read, and I am most afraid that I will see some miscellaneous books and change my temperament, and I will not be able to save them. Your flowers, no matter what you hear, you can see everywhere, whatever, you still have to be careful, don't say it again, and don't think about what kind of artistic conception it is, after all, you and I know the source, don't say anything, only do the things within the division, but it's fine, the key is that outsiders, if there is really someone who hears it, think of the source, I'm afraid that it will be bad again, and it's not famous, but it's really wronged! Sister came today, although I tried you, after all, I just wanted to inform my sister, but don't do it again. She said affectionately, but it didn't seem like she wanted to toss people with some handle, Lin Xuanchen heard it, and could only whisper "yes", and then stopped talking.

Wang Yurou saw that she didn't seem to listen, she was slightly anxious, thought about it, and finally pinched the pink fist outside the wide sleeves, and the knuckles made a "click", Lin Xuanchen, who was near, hurriedly raised her eyes, only to see that her face was crimson, and her expression was a little hideous, obviously made a great determination, poured the courage of the whole body, and said: "Sister, do you know, what are we from all our families running here, gathering in one place, and living in the Hundred Gardens?" she said, her voice was a little choked.

Lin Xuanchen raised her good-looking eyebrows, she didn't expect that this Wang Yurou actually didn't have much scheming, but what does it have to do with her if she has scheming or not?

"My sister can talk about it, but the little sister said it in front, tonight, you know me, the third person, there is no need to know, right?"

"My sister is so smart. Wang Yurou said in a heavy tone: "Our sisters, originally in their respective families, although they were a little poor and desolate, but they were also a daughter, and they would not become other people's maids like here...... My aunt called us this time to let us sisters show their own tricks and compete for a position. She paused, carefully looked at Lin Xuanchen's face, but didn't notice any different expressions from her, so she could only continue:

"That's the position of the second young grandmother. When she said this, she saw Lin Xuanchen change color.

For a moment, Lin Xuanchen felt angry, painful, sad, and aggrieved, but the next moment, she felt a kind of relief. She suddenly remembered that although she was regarded as one of Zhao Yuheng's child daughters-in-law by Lao Taijun and Chongwang, she never thought so in her own heart, and there was already another person in her heart.

Once upon a time, she also fantasized about the status of the second young grandmother, but after the frenzy of the secret realm, in her heart, let alone the second young grandmother, she didn't even have the mind to be a concubine for the second brother.

Her mood was first angry and sad, then calm, and then filled with greater anger and grievance, and the violent fluctuation of her mood made her body deteriorate sharply, she coughed violently, and even when she covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief, she actually saw a little bit of scarlet blood on it.

She coughed and collapsed in her chair, unable to get up.

"Good sister, are you okay!" Wang Yurou stood up in a panic, trying to hold her, but was pushed away by a violent force, Lin Xuanchen tilted her head, coughing, unwilling to look at her pretending to be panicked after the conspiracy succeeded, it turned out that everything was fake, everything she did, everything she showed, and everything she said was false! She actually knew Lin Xuanchen's "real weakness" in the Chongwang Mansion early on!

It turns out that Mrs. Wang actually has such a vicious mind?!

No, it shouldn't be such a vicious mind, but even more unbearable stupidity! Stupidity without a long-term plan! Lin Xuanchen thought while coughing violently, completely ignoring the really panicked Zijuan and Ayaluo who were rushing to help her to the bed, as for when Wang Yurou left, it was something she didn't want to care about.

Lin Xuanchen, who was lying on the bed, slowly calmed down his breathing, and his mind was also running rapidly, but what was always churning in his heart was only more and more grievances that could not be confided. Tears are still shed, tears are still flowing after five years of absence.

Mrs. Wang has no long-term plan, no step-by-step planning, or no complete and clear idea of Lin Xuanchen's future. If she had planned to prevent Lin Xuanchen from becoming the second brother's great fortune from the beginning, then she would not have completely squandered the Lin family's assets, and would not even dare to squander them, after all, if she wanted to marry the girl, then a huge dowry that was enough to block her husband's mouth was indispensable, and Lin Ruhaigusu's reputation as a wealthy man was not a secret in the circle of high society! And the result of the investigation is likely to be a terrible family vendetta, after all, this is a world based on divine power and strength.

If Mrs. Wang didn't plan to marry her outside, then her embezzlement of the Lin family's assets was reasonable, because Lin Xuanchen married the second brother, all her property and even herself would belong to the Chongwang Mansion, and it didn't matter if there was a dowry or not, but if Mrs. Wang really planned to do so, then Wang Yurou and the others would never appear again.

The current situation, but Lin Xuanchen has not only lost the inheritance of his parents, but also lost the position of the second young grandmother, no matter how powerful Lin Xuanchen is, it is impossible to compete with the Wang family, the Long family, and the Guo family with nearly thirty sisters alone, even if it is a divine duel, there is no one pair of thirty. In the current situation, the road left for Lin Xuanchen is actually very narrow, that is, the fate of being the second brother's concubine, not only to endure Wang Yurou's scheming Dafujin who is acting all the time, or other more dull and vulgar Dafujin, but also to face all the efforts of her parents, all the unfinished love, all of which have become the cruel reality of the private property of a concubine sister she doesn't know at all.

Thinking like this, she only felt that all of a sudden, she was alone, and she was as bleak as Brother Yinchen's situation. The protection of the old lady and the doting of the prince are completely useless at this time, just like the horror when he was in the secret realm five years ago. Empty of people and money, this is to describe the desolation of the dead, and now it happens to fall on her, the living.

She coughed and coughed, and she cried, she cried and cried, and coughed again, and she only remembered at this time that since she entered the Chongwang Mansion, every time she cried her nose, it was because of her second brother.

This time there will be no exception, right?

Only then did she remember that from beginning to end, she had never promised her second brother anything, and with the character of her second brother, maybe she would feel sorry for her? No, she would only be happy, because in the eyes of the second brother, she could stay with the sisters in this courtyard to accompany him, which was the greatest happiness in the world.

She was cranky, crying, coughing, vomiting blood, but she didn't know why she slowly fell asleep. She didn't know that she had slept, but she didn't sleep in the entire Chongwang Mansion all night.

Zijuan definitely couldn't hide the matter of the young lady vomiting blood, and told the old lady directly, and then, a series of scolding of Wang Yurou, worrying about Lin Xuanchen, passing on the imperial doctor, and boiling medicine and other things are Chongwangfu almost turned upside down, what's worse, they also have to divide their energy to deal with tomorrow's Mangzhong Festival, the festival that lasts for ten days, it's not that they don't want to get it, it's the face project that the emperor is staring at, who dares to slack off?

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[At the same time, Xiaoxiang Pavilion]

Lin Caiyi has sneaked into King Chong's Mansion many times, hid far away, glanced at his little niece who couldn't give up the most in his life, and then sneaked out quietly.

Her cultivation is not stronger than the guards of the palace, and there is even a lot of gap, but she can come and go silently almost every time, as if this huge Chongwang Mansion, like the mansion of the Gu Sulin family, is completely defenseless against her. It's not how good her stealth skills are, but the guards of the Chongwang Mansion are not as dedicated and elite as the guards of the True Wangfu.

The square and rigid but not upright lord Chongwang, since he became the prince, has not provoked any decent enemies, even those evil private lending forces, and Chongwang is only an economic connection, far from reaching the point of going to the door to force debts or even fighting for his life, so the Chongwang Mansion is almost established, there has never been a decent infiltration and raid, the only few thieves have been mixed up by Lin Xuanchen and her servants in a mess, for decades, this palace has never provoked a decent enemy, has never experienced a decent attack, those who were still elite guards at the beginning, has lived a boring and depressed peaceful life for decades, and has long exhausted his sharpness, becoming a lazy, cowardly, corrupt discipline, greedy for small gains and even gambling like a ruffian, even if he has a strong cultivation in the realm of transforming qi, even if he has relatively sophisticated equipment, he has no fighting spirit, and he doesn't even have a sense of responsibility. Their group of soft egg ruffians who can make money by wandering around the palace are as extremely fragile as newborns compared to the shrewd and powerful and even murderous terrifying secret guards in the real palace. Even if the guards here generally have the cultivation of entering the body realm, even if the head of the guard and the captains of each team here are all powerful figures in the Qi Transformation Realm, they still can't stop an aunt from sneaking into the palace to visit her niece.