"Miss, what's wrong with you, don't do stupid things!"

In a daze, Lin Jinglan seemed to hear a familiar voice.

It seems to be the voice of a wild goose.

Did they enter the Yellow Springs together?

Slowly opened his eyes, and in front of him was a tender and delicate cheek, which was Qiao Yan.

"Qiao Yan, how did you get smaller."

Lin Jinglan said suspiciously, and then felt that his tone was also very clear and transparent.

No, after months of illness, her voice was already hoarse and difficult to hear.

"Miss, what's wrong with you, are you mad?"

Qiao Yan's eyes, which were still crying, suddenly stopped her tears, and she looked at Lin in a daze.

Lin Jinglan was puzzled in his heart, and turned his head to look around.

The window is bright and clean, a large bookshelf full of books, a few paintings on the wall, a guqin on one side, a small dresser, some jewelry boxes, and some headwear that have not had time to be cleaned up.

The breeze blows, and the curtains in the house float slightly, elegant and pure.

Isn't this the room she had when she was still married?

But she clearly remembered that after she got married, this room was accidentally burned by Lin Qingxue.

Since then, even if she returns to the Dingbei Hou Mansion, she has nowhere to stay, even if it is late at night, she has to leave.

Originally, she wanted to seek justice for herself, but her father and mother said that she was originally a married girl, and the room would not be lived, and it would not be a big deal if it was burned.

Thinking of this, Lin Jinglan immediately got up and walked to the bronze mirror on the dresser.

In the mirror is the appearance of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, with light moth eyebrows, bright eyes, excellent facial features, beautiful and dignified.

This is my younger self.

For a while, Lin Jinglan didn't know if this was a dream or real.

"Qiao Yan... Now, what year and what month..."

Thinking of an unlikely thing, Lin Jinglan asked Qiao Yan, who was still in a hurry, with some difficulty.

"This year, Da Chu Tiancheng has been seventeen years, Miss, what's wrong with you, don't scare me, I know that you are not happy to marry Xu Shizi in your heart, if we don't marry, will we think of another way? Don't do anything stupid. ”

After Qiao Yan answered, her tears kept stopping, and she hugged Lin Jinglan's arm in fright.

Lin Jinglan pinched his arm fiercely, it hurt, it hurt.

But Lin Jinglan smiled, she seemed to be reborn, back to the seventeenth year of Tiancheng, back to the time when she was not married to Xu Huai'an.

And in this life, she will no longer let people dictate her own fate, she will live for herself.

If you want to make everyone who loses herself pay, she will no longer be the obedient Lin Jinglan.

But before she could get used to the excitement of being reborn, the door to the room suddenly opened.

A mother-in-law with two little girls broke into the room directly.

"The eldest lady is awake, it seems that there is no big problem, in that case, then hurry up to the flower hall, the Hou Ye and Mrs. still have something to tell the eldest lady."

The old woman raised her eyes and spoke condescendingly to Lin Jinglan, who was sitting.

Slightly stunned, Lin Jinglan remembered that on this day, it was the day when Princess Zhao sent someone to come to the door to let the daughter of the Lin family marry Xu Huai'an as soon as possible, and even directly carried the dowry to the Dingbei Hou Mansion, so that they had no room for opposition.

Then Lin Qingxue cried and didn't get married, but inadvertently talked about the idea of letting herself marry her.

And her biological parents agreed without hesitation to let her marry Xu Huai'an, she was so angry that she fainted directly.

"Okay, please wait a while, I'll freshen up and go over."

Since her parents returned to the capital with Lin Qingxue, everyone in the house knew that she was not pampered, so their attitude towards her was not so respectful.

"Please hurry up, Miss, Lord Hou and Mrs. Hou have been waiting for you for a long time."

After the woman left, Lin Jinglan's eyes instantly turned cold.

"Miss, these people are getting more and more excessive, you are the most honorable eldest lady of the Dingbei Hou Mansion."

Qiao Yan's expression was also very ugly, and she spoke angrily to Lin Jinglan.

"Don't worry, Qiaoyan, I guess when my father and mother see me, they will definitely force me to marry Xu Huai'an."

And the way is very intense, and it is also very punishing, if she does not agree, she is disloyal, unfilial, unkind and unjust.

"Then what are we going to do, Miss, if you marry Xu Shizi, your life will be ruined."

Qiao Yan's eyes were red again, her young lady was so good, why was she so miserable.

Master Hou and Mrs. only have the second lady in their eyes, but they can't see the eldest lady's goodness.

"Otherwise, let's go find the old marquis, the old marquis loves you so much, he will definitely not agree to let you marry Xu Shizi, the old marquis will definitely be on your side."

"No! My grandfather was far away in the Valley of the Divine Doctors, and it would take a month to go back and forth, and he was recuperating at this time, so he couldn't help but travel a long distance. ”

Lin Jinglan shook his head slightly, the only people in Dingbei Hou Mansion who are good to him are his grandfather and grandmother, his grandmother died three years ago, and his grandfather fell ill all of a sudden.

Later, he was invited by an old friend to go to the Valley of the Divine Doctor to recuperate.

Not only was it too late, but she didn't want her grandfather to worry about herself.

"So what are we going to do?"

At this time, Qiao Yan was just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, and her face was pale with fright.

patting Qiao Yan's back, thinking of the scene where she was killed by the guards in her previous life, Lin Jinglan was full of distress.

"Good girl, don't be afraid, I have a way for your young lady."

Saying that, Lin Jinglan walked to the side of the bookcase, picked up the pen, and wrote on the rice paper.

In just a moment, it was written and handed over to Qiao Yan.

"Qiao Yan, I will delay for a while at my father's mother's place, you must be fast, and you must also send the letter to King Jin's Mansion and hand it over to Gu Junheng."

Lin Jinglan said solemnly to Qiao Yan.

That person is the prince of Jinwang, who has made a marriage contract with her since childhood, and what she wrote in her letter will definitely ask Gu Junheng to help her.

"Miss, don't worry, even if you fight for this life, Qiaoyan will also deliver the letter."

The little girl tensed her face and agreed with a solemn face.

Lin Jinglan packed up and walked out of the room, and followed the woman to the flower hall, while Qiao Yan slipped away quietly from the other side and left the Dingbei Waiting Mansion.

When she arrived at the flower hall, she saw her parents comforting her sister, the delicate girl with red eyes.

"I've seen my father, my mother."

Lin Jinglan bowed slightly, but before she could get up, she ushered in an angry shout,

"Rebel girl, just let you help your sister once, you are so reluctant, and you fainted deliberately, do you have to invite the family law out for your father, you will be obedient and obedient."