Holding the gold guard opened the way, the face was greeted by the battle flag of red gold on a black background, the flag was raised with the wind, revealing the word "Dajin", the word red gold seemed to announce the victory of the battle, and it aroused the pride and pride of the people in their hearts as the people of the Jin Dynasty in the eyes of the people.

A young man on a white horse walked at the front of the group, he was dressed in silver armor, his posture was as tall as a pine, his momentum was as strong as the sun, and his eyes were as bright as cold stars under his sword eyebrows.

Young talents.

That's the first word that pops into Lam's mind.

"General Mu is really magnificent!" Lin Jing blushed, and pulled Lin Yi'an excitedly and said, "Cousin, look, General Mu, they're coming over soon!" ”

Lin Yi'an looked over, the five hundred iron horsemen behind the young general were advancing in unison, and the ladies in the teahouse and restaurant saw that the general was so heroic, and the handkerchief ring was always inadvertently thrown at the white horse. The lively street becomes more noisy.

Everyone's eyes were on Mu Cheng. Edon Lin is no exception.

Lin Yuehua looked at the people who were immersed in the joy of victory in the war, and then looked at Lin Yi'an, who was leaning on the railing with his back to her at the moment. An idea suddenly sprung up in her heart, she leaned over suspiciously, put her hand on Lin Yi'an's shoulder, and whispered in her ear: "Sister." ”

Then, his hand suddenly pushed Lin Yi'an forward.

No one expected Lin Yuehua's actions, Lin Yi'an was so defenseless and pushed down from the attic, between the lightning and flint, Lin Baiwei rushed up and wanted to hold her, but unexpectedly only touched a corner of the clothes, and watched the person fall like this.

The height of the second floor may not be able to throw people to death, but it is certain that a delicate lady like Lin Yi'an will be thrown half to death, and even if she is unlucky, she may be disfigured.

Lin Baiwei and Lin Yi'an didn't expect Lin Yuehua to take revenge by such almost stupid but most direct and effective means.

At this moment, Lin Yi'an felt that he was a complete failure. She didn't know martial arts, the only thing she could do was close her eyes and make her restless heart less afraid.

However, the expected pain of landing did not come, Lin Yi'an's soft waist was held by a strong hand, and the slight force of that hand brought her into a cold embrace.

Lin Yi'an opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was the young man's slightly tucked jaw and shiny wheat-colored skin. She leaned against his cold silver armor, but her heart was more reassured than any other day in all these years.

This is probably the sense of security that heroes bring.

I still remember that when I used to read the script, I always scoffed at such a heroic scene to save the beauty. It wasn't until today that Lin Yi'an suddenly understood the throbbing heart of the woman in the book.

"Cousin!"

Lin Jing rushed up, and when he saw Mu Cheng's face closely, Fang Cai's anger at Lin Yuehua's actions disappeared mostly, and he was replaced by a shy.

Mu Cheng put down the delicate young lady in his arms. The frightened Lin Yi'an forced his composure, blessed Mu Cheng, and said: "Thank you for the general's life-saving grace, the slave family will definitely come to the door with his father to thank him in the future." ”

Mu Cheng couldn't help but look at the girl in front of him who was only as big as his chest, obviously trembling with fear in his arms just now, but now he was calm, and he couldn't see the slightest fear.

"Sister!" Lin Baiwei and Lin Yuehua stepped back and forth, Lin Baiwei saw that Lin Yi was safe and sound, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, she turned around and slapped Lin Yuehua behind her.

Lin Yuehua's delicate face immediately printed a slap print, she covered her face, and said in disbelief: "You dare to hit me!" ”

"What about hitting you! As the second daughter of the Lin Mansion, you pushed your sister down the attic in public, disturbed the general, and murdered people, and your heart can be punished! Lin Baiwei approached Lin Yuehua step by step: "Lin Yuehua, third sister, usually you bully the concubine in the Lin Mansion, murder the concubine with a silver needle, and treat the subordinates harshly, today you are so bold and reckless, you are the concubine, we are also your sister, how can you be so cruel to push the sixth sister down the attic!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the people on the street talked about it, and then looked at Lin Yuehua's eyes full of disdain and disgust. Even Mu Cheng couldn't help frowning.

Lin Yuehua panicked: "I didn't, don't talk nonsense!" ”

"If you are not convinced, then go to my father and reason with me. If you are not satisfied, it is not impossible to go to the official yamen. After that, she walked over to help Lin Yi'an and thanked Mu Cheng for his blessing.

Lin Yi'an looked at Mu Cheng and said, "Don't disturb the general's journey, the slave family will leave." ”

Seeing Lin Baiwei helping Lin Yi'an to leave, Lin Jing hurriedly stepped forward and dragged Lin Yuehua away, this time she went out to cause trouble, and her mother He was bound to be responsible. Thinking of this, Lin Jing lost her face to Lin Yuehua.

Mu Cheng's gaze lingered on the delicate back for a moment, then he turned over and continued to move forward.

The incense car was driving on the way back to Lin's mansion, and Lin Baiwei was still a little worried: "I'll find a doctor to take a look when I go back to my house later." ”

"I'm fine." A relieved smile appeared on Lin Yi'an's slightly pale face: "It's you, don't you want to stay by Lin Yuehua's side?" Today, you slapped her, and I'm afraid it will also break her trust in you. ”

"She deliberately pushed you down today, almost killing you, how can I stand idly by?"

"Today, you accuse her in public, Lin Yuehua's reputation is ruined, and this life is over. That's fine, you don't have to wronged yourself in the future. Just stay with my sister in peace. Lin Yi'an said.

Lin Baiwei's words are true and false. Today, when Mu Cheng returned to Beijing, there were all nobles and commoners on the street, and under the scene at that time, Lin Baiwei's public accusations seemed extremely credible. No one will investigate the truth of what is said, people only believe the truth as they see it.

As the saying goes, people are terrible, and the most important thing for a daughter's family is reputation. Although the Jin Dynasty attaches great importance to the identity of the concubine, it attaches more importance to benevolence and talent. Lin Yuehua is now infamous for plotting to murder her sister-in-law, mutilating her sister-in-law, and mistreating her subordinates.

A good family in Yejing City would not marry such a misbehaving woman and go home.

In the future, Lin Yuehua has three choices:

One is to be a concubine, and if you can't go to a good family as a concubine, you can only marry someone with the same bad reputation as a concubine. The second is to marry a butcher farmer who can't marry a daughter-in-law or want to tie up Lin Zhenwen's broken household. The third is not to marry for life, but the head of the Lin Mansion is no longer her mother, and it is impossible to stay for a lifetime.

No matter which choice it is, Lin Yuehua's life will be worse than death. Only with such an ending can Lin Baiwei be satisfied.

She gently leaned on Lin Yi'an's shoulder: "Sister, I only have one relative." ”

So I'm not going to let anyone hurt you.