Therefore, as soon as she saw that Lin Yuxin and Lin Moling both had beautiful little faces, Lin Furong hated them to the bone!

Lin Yuxin glanced at a corner of clothes on the door, recognized it as Lin Boran's clothes, and smiled.

"Eldest sister, don't be angry, if you don't like to see us, say it, and we'll leave, don't be angry with your body."

Lin Furong looked at Lin Yuxin's small face and hated it tightly.

"Don't pretend in front of me, I'm not Lin Mengchu's stupid, I really think you are an innocent and lovely fifth sister. Let me go! ”

"Eldest sister, how can you say that about me."

Lin Yuxin burst into tears after listening to Lin Furong's story.

Lin Moling's brain may not be good, his eyes are smart enough, and when he saw the clothes on Lin Boran's body, he immediately cried behind Lin Yuxin.

"I came with my fifth sister just to make my eldest sister happy. The eldest sister just doesn't like it, how can she misunderstand our kindness. ”

"Let's go, you'll all let me go! Knowing that I was injured, I might break my appearance, and I was dressed like a flower. ”

Lin Furong also couldn't cry, miserable and miserable.

"I also said that it was my sister, do you think I'm not uncomfortable enough?"

Lin Furong's cry was more wronged than anyone else, and the roar just now all roared out the hearts of Lin Yuxin and Lin Moling.

Lin Yuxin stared at Lin Furong desolately, it seemed that not only she and the third sister saw their father, but also the eldest sister.

I just performed with my third sister, which is to pave the way for the eldest sister and become a brick to throw bricks and attract jade!

"My good sister, you are really my good sister!"

Lin Furong was very aggrieved, her whole person was wrapped tightly in a quilt like a frosted eggplant.

With that pitiful expression, it seems that Lin Furong is the only one left in the world, and the whole world will abandon Lin Furong.

"Enough, you two are not worried, since you are not really coming to see your eldest sister, both retreat!"

After listening to Lin Furong's story, Lin Boran found the crux of the problem.

Indeed, Mo Ling and Yu Xin's outfits are even more delicate than flowers.

This time undoubtedly brought great excitement to Fu'er.

After thinking about it a little, Lin Boran's opinion of Lin Moling and Lin Yuxin was not as good as before.

"Daddy......" Lin Moling wanted to explain, she didn't believe what Lin Boran said.

Lin Yuxin stepped forward to block Lin Moling's blessing to Lin Boran.

"Daddy, rest assured, before the eldest sister recovers, we will definitely not disturb the eldest sister's cultivation again."

Lin Yuxin apologized to Lin Furong again.

"It's that Xiao Wu thinks too little and is not considerate enough for the eldest sister. Xiao Wu thought that he could make the eldest sister happy by doing this, but who knows, it made the eldest sister angry, which was the fault of Xiao Wu and the third sister. ”

Lin Moling was still very angry, how could Lin Yuxin stop him, but Lin Yuxin commented like this, Lin Moling was rejuvenated.

Lin Moling followed closely and apologized.

"Dad, it's the daughter and Xiao Wu who are too ignorant, but Xiao Wu is only eight years old, so to blame the daughter. The daughter is obviously the fifth big girl, but she never thought that she was bent on pleasing her, but in the eyes of the eldest sister, she became a thorn. ”

After speaking, Lin Moling was wronged, and a tear the size of a bean slid down the corner of his eye.

Seeing the two young daughters apologizing so sincerely, Lin Boran was very embarrassed.

Yes, the youngest daughter is only 8 years old and understands a truth.

It's Yuxin, who will be thirteen in a few months, and the child's temperament hasn't settled yet, think about how it can be so deep.

The innocence of the two makes Fu'er unable to understand, can her father not be misunderstood and scold the two kind daughters?

"Dad knows that you two are good, go back."

Lin Boran sighed and let Lin Moling and Lin Yuxin go.

Lin Yuxin nodded and left with Lin Moling.

Before leaving, Lin Yuxin looked at Lin Furong and smiled coldly.

Even if it doesn't ruin the image of the eldest sister in front of her father, the eldest sister doesn't want to face her father and beat her upside down!

Lin Furong was born with a temperament.

She's been thinking about it all these days.

Although due to the influence of Zhou Qiliang, she was hit by an ambiguous impact.

But my aunt said that nothing in the world is absolute.

As long as it is an aunt, she will help her to plan seriously and marry a good husband!

However, Lin Yuxin was too smart, and just showed such a little sign, but Lin Yuxin found out.

Lin Furong thinks that among the five sisters, only Lin Moling may be better.

If there was no Lin Yuxin, Lin Moling would definitely have had a lot of trouble with her just now.

At that time, as long as she was so aggrieved that she cried, her father must have felt sorry for her and forgot about the past.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, as long as she is spoiled by her father, there is really something wrong, and her father will help carry it.

On the contrary, if she loses her father's favor, then she is in the prime minister's mansion, and her concubines will have no room to survive.

Lin Boran patted Lin Furong's shoulder with relief.

Lin Furong also had tears in her eyes, and nodded in agreement.

In fact, Fu'er is also a good child, plus there is some prejudice against Mengchu, and being with other sisters, it is harmonious.

Fu'er and Mengchu may just be in a relationship with each other.

"Fu'er, your father is gone?"

After Lin Boran came out of Lin Furong's room, his aunt and Lin Zixuan went to visit Lin Furong together.

Lin Furong changed her depressed state in the past, and her face was proud.

Lin Furong anxiously stroked her forehead, remembering that the doctor said that such a big injury has a high probability of scarring.

In the past, my aunt was determined, and she could definitely be Mrs. Xiangfu.

However, Lin Mengchu's girl is getting bigger and bigger, and she doesn't know when she will sit here.

So, for Lin Furong's previous indulgence, the aunt took it back.

What if Lin Furong's words were heard by the man next to him and made a big fuss?

The aunt glanced at Lin Zixuan with a solemn expression and reminded him.

This time, the aunt understood that it must be Lin Zixuan who volunteered.

Lin Mengchu's dead girl was not married yet, and she almost exhausted Fu'er to death by Zhou Qiliang's side.

Not only that, but I was afraid that Zixuan would be severely destroyed in front of Xiangye.

Speaking of this, Lin Furong and Lin Zixuan had palpitations.

If it weren't for the strong aunt, I asked the maid to teach Lin Furong the method of fake death at the critical moment, I'm afraid Lin Furong would not have gotten rid of yesterday's predicament.

"Auntie, what about the General's Mansion?"

Some people in the court are very good at being officials, although they have a prime minister's father, but Lin Zixuan knows that they can really use it, and it is the Xie family.

The aunt glanced at Lin Zixuan hatefully.

"Before, you thought your eldest sister was stupid, so early to make a move on Lin Mengchu. Do you think what you did yesterday can hide from Lin Mengchu's eyes? ”

Although the aunt was angry, she had no choice but to admit the truth.

If they want to borrow the power of the General's Mansion, they can only rely on Lin Mengchu alone.

"What did you do, you didn't forget, Lin Mengchu forgot?"

The aunt didn't know what to say about her children.

If Lin Mengchu is a stupid person, then what means the two play, of course Lin Mengchu can't figure it out.

But Lin Mengchujing is not only a person who holds grudges, but also knows what it means to repay grievances directly!

"Aunt ......"

Lin Zixuan was in a hurry now, he thought that he would definitely marry Lin Mengchu to Zhou Qiliang as his wife before the investigation of the General's Mansion.

By this time, the wood had already been completed, and the General's Mansion was embarrassed to take the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion back from her husband's house.

Without Lin Mengchu, the General's Mansion must always see a room of men in their room.

To put it bluntly, Lin Zixuan was anxious to rely on Lin Mengchu of the General's Mansion, and he was even more anxious to kick Lin Mengchu out.

Lin Boran has a clear attitude, Lin Zixuan knows that Lin Boran has not cultivated his own heart, and he is also weak in favoritism.

But with the help of the General's Mansion, there is no need for the help of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and there is no need to worry about everything.

The people in their courtyard all wanted to straighten up and speak hoarsely, but the only one they relied on was none other than Xiangye Lin Boran, but it was the General's Mansion!

"Zixuan, it's you who cut off your own back road, what are you going to do in the future, think twice."

The aunt smiled, with a little sourness.

Obviously, they used to develop according to their own plans, and Lin Mengchu and the people in their courtyard got closer and closer.

It's no wonder that Fu'er shouldn't have gone to Lin Mengchu to burn incense that day.

Otherwise, at this time, she will definitely become the wife of Xiangfu, and Fu'er and Zixuan will become the eight concubines of Zheng'er, and there will naturally be a lot less trouble.

Xiangfu, there are joys and sorrows.

There are dark waves surging between the masters, and there are even more strengths among the slaves.

The more astute Lin Mengchu's methods are, the more his aunt's house will naturally not have a good life, so even the slaves have to go and get angry.

Naturally, these angers eventually converged on Qinghe alone.

Qinghe weeps on the cold moon every day, knowing that today, she didn't betray Miss alive or dead, so she lived a life that was not as good as a pig and a dog.

"Sister Qinghe, what's wrong with you?"

Shi Xin followed Baoqin and took a large stack of Donghe □□ to see Qinghe, and saw the beautiful Qinghe in the past, but now she is haggard like an old woman, and she was surprised for a while.

But the heart of the stone heart is even more happy.

It's right to make you betray Miss!

Qinghe's tender little white hand became rough at this time, and it was a good-looking little face, all of which followed behind.

Which second-class maid can wear that outfit, it is a third-class maid, and she doesn't bother to wear this gray dress.

"What are you guys going to do!"

Qinghe was very embarrassed and inferior, and the little maid who was called away by herself that day had to look up at people at the moment!

Shi Xin first took out a jar of balm, dug it into a lump, and applied it to Qinghe's hand.

The little hands that used to be rough and rough suddenly became much more tender!

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Saying that, Shi Xin once again held up the beautiful clothes in his hand in Qinghe's hands.

After that, Shi Xin didn't care whether Qinghe knew it or not, so he left with the qin.

"Miss!" Shi Xin and Baoqin returned happily.

Seeing Qinghe's down-and-out appearance, the two girls were overjoyed.

Lin Mengchu said meaninglessly.

After Shi Xin left with Baoqin, Qinghe continued to figure out Shi Xin's thoughts.

After much deliberation, Qinghe hurriedly asked Lin Zixuan.

As soon as he heard that his young master was in a bad mood and went out to drink, Qinghe suddenly thought about it.

When Lin Zixuan was slightly drunk, he staggered back to his own yard, and was instantly sick in bed and was served by the maid.

The aunt doesn't like Lin Zixuan to be mistaken by beauty, so the maid next to Lin Zixuan, although her appearance is not ugly, is at most pleasing to the eye.

Lin Zixuan's heart was in pain, why was his journey so bumpy.

After just saying one word, I don't want to help him.

If Lin Mengchu was kind and didn't bully his aunt and big sister, how could he want to hurt Lin Mengchu.

Therefore, it's all to blame on Lin Mengchu!

Just when Lin Zixuan was upset and irritable and waited for the maid for a long time, wisps of dark incense entered Lin Zixuan's nose.

Lin Zixuan's heart fluttered, and he felt that the smell was really good.

Therefore, the fragrance of her daughter naturally has an extraordinary charm for Lin Zixuan as a man.

When Lin Zixuan was sleepy-eyed, he saw a delicate woman wearing a red belly pocket, a coat and a light moon and white veil.

Ying Ying held her willow waist and chest vaguely.

The women's greasy snow skin can be touched close to their hands, especially the dark fragrance emitted by the women, which makes Lin Zixuan even more haunted.

Lin Zixuan exclaimed: It turns out that this woman is so delicate.

Qinghe saw Lin Zixuan's reaction, and her heart blossomed.

She put croton into Xiao Juan'er's drink.

Xiao Juan'er couldn't serve the young master because of diarrhea, so she kindly worked for her.

Qinghe's delicate little hand caressed Lin Zixuan's slightly hot face.

Lin Zixuan took Qinghe's slightly cold and comfortable little hand, pulled and pulled, and smoothly pressed Qinghe to his feet.

"You're so pretty."