repression
The sound of the wind hit the curtain of the carriage, whirring, and the wind gusted, as if the next moment, it would take the whole cart into the netherworld. Lin Mingming sat quietly in the car, unspeakably restless in her heart, the hair on her forehead was blown by the wind, and the tassels on the hairpin also swayed.
"Where is this? Aren't we going home? She frowned slightly and asked in an unkind tone.
"It's arranged by the master, it's hard to say anything about the small one, and the young lady shouldn't be embarrassed about the small one."
Master? I guess it's Madame. Don't even think about it, this matter must have been arranged by Mrs. Chen, the beautiful and sinister second room.
Lin Mingming looked at the plaque in the faint moonlight-Cen Yin Mansion.
Because of the quarrel, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a subordinate came out with a lamp, "Who are you?" How can you come here at such a late hour? The subordinates looked them up and down, Lin Mengming looked back at the coachman, the coachman didn't dare to look directly, he was stared at for a while, and knelt down directly, soaking his clothes in cold sweat.
"Dare to ask whose residence this is?"
"Naturally, it's the residence of the Seventh Prince, General Chen Yin."
Lin Mengming turned around again and looked at the coachman who was kneeling on the ground and didn't even dare to come out, with hatred in his eyes. "Then please ask to see General Chen Yin, the little girl Lin Mingming, polite."
Soon, Chen Yin walked out, stood on the steps and looked at her from a high face, his eyes were unchanged and gentle, only a shallow layer. "Why did Miss Meng come to my house?" Lin Mengming didn't know how to explain at this time, so she had to please and said: "The carriage is tired, the sky is getting dark, the coachman doesn't know the way, and he strayed into General Chen Yin's mansion, which is really rude, so I'm ready to go back." As he spoke, he turned around and scolded the coachman: "You are not ready to go back?" The coachman didn't know what to do, squinted at Chen Yin, and then at Lin Mengming, and didn't dare to say a word.
"It's so late, you must send Miss Meng back to the house safely." Chen Yin smiled at the corner of his mouth, his hands behind his back, and his sleeves swayed gently in the wind. The coachman hurriedly got off and drove back to Qingren Mansion.
After tossing all night, when I returned to the house, it was about to dawn. Ruyun handed over a letter, she opened it and saw that it was her father's handwriting, which was very long, to put it simply, the Lin family agreed to the proposal of the Seventh Prince and told her to prepare for marriage. Lin Mengming is a little sarcastic, to put it bluntly, she is just a tool for seizing power and profit.
This matter quickly reached Chen Yan's ears, and before he could go, Lin Mingming had already come. She pushed open the door, the sun shone on the ground that was half green jade and half wood, Lin Mengming walked into the room, and the door behind her slammed shut, as if she had used a lot of force.
Bang!
Chen Yan's face was not good, sitting on the soft chair in front of the window, his clothes were half open, it seemed that he had just come back, and he had not had time to change his clothes.
"Where did you go last night?"
She opened her mouth half-open, and was fiercely frightened by Chen Yan's sharp eyes, and her pupils full of wisdom were full of anger at this time. "I... Iā" She didn't seem to be right, Chen Yan slowly got up and walked in front of her, "You are good to me on weekdays..." "I heard that you will soon be the Seventh Imperial Princess, I should congratulate you, finally, out of the sea of suffering, reborn."
Standing like this for a long time, Lin Mingming just looked at his back, as if she was trying to suppress something.
Sure enough, within three days, Chen Yin went to the Qingren Mansion to pick up people. She really didn't expect that this pick-up would be so smooth, maybe he complained, and he had never been emotionally attached to her, and even wanted to push her out, so he didn't even bother to let the guards at the door go.
"But what else do you need?" Chen Yin saw that she had been standing next to the carriage and refused to get on the carriage, so she hurriedly asked, Lin Mingming knew that at this time, Chen Yan was watching from the window, she didn't look back, got into the carriage that left the Qingyan Mansion, and refused to even look at her.