On this day, there was nothing to do, and Jin Fenglan came to Luo Zichen's study.

This was the first time she walked into Luo Zichen's study, she just wanted to come to find a book to read, but when she turned the bookshelf, she was stunned.

I saw a painting hanging on the wall, which showed a young girl in the prime of her life.

Familiar eyebrows, familiar brushstrokes, her eyes were soon covered with a layer of mist, the mist gathered into water, slid down in a string, her fingers trembled slightly on the painting, Jin Fenglan's low murmur escaped from her lips, the painting was Daddy's painting.

"Daddy......" she won't admit it, this is her father's painting, it is her thirteen-year-old appearance, she will always remember that year, just in that year, her father left her forever like a mother, leaving her alone in the rivers and lakes.

Looking at the clothes she was wearing and the bun she was combing in the painting, Jin Fenglan knew that it was a day before her father became seriously ill.

The question is, how could the portrait of himself drawn by his father appear in Zichen's study?

Jin Fenglan decided to stay in the study and wait for her husband to come back and give her an explanation.

So when Luo Zichen came back from outside, he didn't see his wife in the courtyard, so he came to the study after asking.

"How did you come to the study today?"

Jin Fenglan put down the book in her hand, glanced at him meaningfully, and said, "I have nothing to do, and I suddenly want to find a book to read, so I came." ”

He sat on the other side of the brocade couch, poured himself a cup of tea, and said with a smile: "Why don't you get a study room in our courtyard for the lady to put books?" ”

"No, it's not too far here, it's very convenient for me to come here."

"The lady is waiting for me to come back." He is not a question, but an affirmation.

She got up from the couch, turned to the bookshelf, pointed to the painting and asked, "Where did you get it?" ”

Luo Zichen smiled, played with the tea cup in his hand, walked over with a smile, looked at the delicate girl on the painting, and said softly: "My father-in-law will send me a portrait of you every year, until you died at the age of thirteen, and no painting was sent." ”

Jin Fenglan looked at him in a daze.

He stroked her cheek and chuckled, "I watched you grow up, from a baby to a delicate girl. "Let one of his hearts slowly sink as well.

"I have to say that my father-in-law is too good at scheming."

"I know very little about what happened after you were thirteen years old, you didn't make a name for yourself in the rivers and lakes, and it was not easy to find you."

Jin Fenglan finally came back to her senses, smiled, and said, "Famous people in the rivers and lakes died early, and I cherish my life very much. ”

Luo Zichen laughed. He liked this frankness of his wife.

Jin Fenglan seemed to be recalling, and there was a layer of sadness and melancholy between her eyebrows: "After my father passed away, I kept filial piety for three years, and I didn't walk around the rivers and lakes much, and then the incident of Nangong Villa happened, and then ......" Her voice slowly lowered, and finally became silent.

"You've been recuperating for three years?" He asked cautiously.

She nodded and said, "Yes, I hid in the snow peak outside the Saiwai to treat internal injuries, and there are two internal forces in my body that conflict with each other, and they attack, sometimes like a raging fire, sometimes like falling into an ice cave." ”

Luo Zichen couldn't help but clench his fists.

Jin Fenglan's expression was very indifferent, as if she was talking about someone else's business.

"In between, there are more fires burning than falling into ice caves, you can't imagine the feeling of being roasted alive and my heart about to burst, only in the ice and snow can I have the will to live."

Luo Zichen slammed his fist against the wall.

"However, that kind of environment is like a worse thing for my body, and it is not easy to dissolve the power of the scorching sun, but the cold poison in my body has been deep for a long time, and I can only go back to the warm land in the south to recuperate."

Luo Zichen withdrew his fist, and blood flowed from his knuckles, dripping to the ground little by little.

Jin Fenglan sighed, grabbed his hand, used Luo Pa to help him handle the bandage, and said with concern: "I'll help you take medicine when I go back to the room later." ”

"Lan'er, you've suffered."

"Let's go, go back to the courtyard."

"A little injury, it's out of the way."

"No beds tonight." After speaking, Jin Fenglan raised her feet and left.

Luo Zichen hurriedly chased after him and said, "Lady, this is too unreasonable, how can this be......"

He chattered all the way.

"Lady, am I still obedient? The punishment of not being allowed to go to bed is too heavy......"

As soon as he entered the door, Jin Fenglan looked for Jin Chuangyao with an expressionless face, untied the Luo Pa wrapped in his hand, and re-bandaged it after applying the medicine.

"How did a naturally lustful person like you survive when he was alone before?" She's curious.

Luo Zichen coughed twice in embarrassment, leaned into her ear and whispered a few words.

Jin Fenglan just asked casually, but I didn't expect him to really answer, just the answer-

She raised her leg and rewarded him: "Shameless." ”

"What I said is true."

"Indecent."

"Then I'll show you nasty."

She slapped him away with one palm, returned to the soft couch and sat down, staring straight at him with a straight face.

Luo Zichen touched his nose boredly and went over.

"Sit down."

"If you want to know something, you ask." She put on this look to indicate that she would not allow him to be fooled, and of course he had to be interesting.

Jin Fenglan hesitated before she said, "Did you let people do something to Nangong Ling?" ”

Luo Zichen's face was slightly gloomy, and he said, "Lan'er, don't worry about this." ”

"Zichen, in fact, you don't have to be so troublesome."

"After she hurt you like that, how could I let her go so easily." Luo Zichen's voice suddenly became gloomy.

"It's a misfortune that she has a face like that......

"She deserves it, but if she owes you, I will never ask for it." Luo Zichen refused to let go at all.

“……”

"How do you know?" She obviously didn't go out, how could she know about it.

Jin Fenglan brewed a cup of medicinal tea for herself, took two sips slowly, raised her eyes to look at him, and said, "Jianghu people naturally have news channels for Jianghu people. ”

“……”

"Some people say that the courtyard wall of your house is not very difficult to climb." She didn't feel at all that betraying someone would have a bad conscience.

Luo Zichen was furious, slapped his palm on the small table, and said angrily: "Liu Yuesheng, that bastard!" "He really dared to climb over the wall.

"Ask him."

"He won't be allowed to enter our house next time."

Jin Fenglan smiled and shook her head.

…………

Jin Fenglan has always felt that her temper is not too bad.

However, it is clear that some people regard her as a saint who does not lose her temper.

Jiang Qingluan blocked his chest with his clothes, barely covering his naked body, looking at the people who walked in from the outside step by step with the sun on his back, his calves trembled, and an inexplicable fear swept over.

Jin Fenglan's gaze fell on the drunken man on the couch, walked over, checked his pulse, and couldn't help but hook his lips. It's really accidental, and I was drugged while I was drunk.

The beautiful apricot eyes narrowed slightly. Respecting the elderly and respecting the virtuous is what she has been taught since she was a child, but what her father said is right, some elders who are disrespectful to the old can completely ignore them, just like Mrs. Luo.

People are most afraid of being betrayed by those closest to them, because it is fatal.

Today, Luo Zichen was betrayed by his grandmother.

If it weren't for Qingyan alertly running to inform her, I'm afraid that when he wakes up, he won't want to be responsible.

Thinking of this, Jin Fenglan looked at Jiang Qingluan, who was trembling with fright, and hooked her fingers with a smile on her face.

Jiang Qingluan was so frightened that he took two steps back.

Jin Fenglan said with a kind face: "You come here, I want you to help me prove one thing." ”

Jiang Qingluan stepped back.

"Come here if you don't want to die." Jin Fenglan reached out and grabbed a corner from the table, and it was crushed into powder in an instant.

Jiang Qingluan moved over with a pale face.

Jin Fenglan instructed, "Do what you originally wanted. ”

Jiang Qingluan's eyes widened in disbelief.

Jin Fenglan repeated: "Do it." ”

Jiang Qingluan carefully looked at her expression, and finally confirmed that she was telling the truth, so she had to tremble and approach the couch, and slowly stretched out her hand to the person who was squirming uncomfortably due to the effect of the aphrodisiac.

As soon as her hand touched Luo Zichen's body, his whole body froze, and then he shot out like lightning, only to hear a "click", followed by Jiang Qingluan's high-pitched and poignant screams.

Jin Fenglan couldn't bear to tilt her head and muttered: "It's really not easy to fool." ”

Jiang Qingluan collapsed to the ground holding his broken right wrist, tears streaming down in pain, and his face was discolored.

Jin Fenglan pursed her lips, thought about it, and kicked her out, she really didn't want to dirty her hands.

Outside the house, there was another scream from Jiang Qingluan, followed by a jumble of footsteps.

Jin Fenglan walked to the door, looked at the messy outside, and said, "Carry people to the old lady's side, find a doctor to take a good look at Miss Cousin, you must know that the job of climbing the bed, if you don't get it right, it will kill you." ”

For a while, those who interfered in the courtyard and those who didn't interfere looked at them in astonishment, and suddenly found that their young lady was actually very dangerous.

Soon, everyone fled in the wilderness and quickly disappeared from the sight of Mrs. Luo, which was comparable to a galloping trend.

Jin Fenglan blinked, and then couldn't help it, slowly closed the door, and latched.

Actually, she is really a very gentle person, usually she doesn't lose her temper, let alone do it casually, she swears.

Jin Fenglan walked to the couch and stood still, bending down to carefully observe the change in her husband's expression.

As if sensing her breath, Luo Zichen jerked her hand and dragged her down, and pressed her under him as soon as he turned over.

Under the interaction of aphrodisiacs and alcohol, his reason flew completely out of the clouds, savagely tearing her clothes, possessing her without pity, and entangled with her to the death.

When Luo Zichen's sanity returned little by little, it was already late at night.

Looking at his wife who was ravaged miserably, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "It seems that I really love you miserably." ”

"Get out!" Seeing that he was already sober, Jin Fenglan kicked him off his body.

She frowned. He was too hard today to pity her waist.

"What's the matter, did I do it when I was delirious?" Luo Zichen immediately noticed her discomfort and asked with some concern.

She glared at him.

Luo Zichen's expression could not hide his self-blame and remorse: "I didn't expect this to happen." ”

If it weren't for his closeness to other women and instinctive rejection, I was afraid that the consequences would be unimaginable.

"I didn't expect that either." Jin Fenglan honestly admitted: "I really didn't expect the old lady to even use such extreme means, it seems that she is very persistent in her heirs." ”

Luo Zichen sighed. Although he understood his grandmother's thoughts, he really couldn't tolerate such behavior.