A woman in red walked slowly down from the second floor, and the makeup on her face was extraordinarily delicate, obviously deliberately dressed.

The bustling hall became audible, and everyone except Lin Jian looked directly at the woman in red, including the sissy beside the handsome young man.

There are many people in the hall who are frequent visitors to Yihong Courtyard, and they have seen Dongfang Ling'er more than once, but they are still amazed by Dongfang Ling'er at this time.

The handsome young man looked at Dongfang Ling'er's face greedily, he once thought that the red face and the disaster of the country were just an excuse for the rulers to show the incompetence of their predecessors, and the country and the city were just legends.

Now that he has seen this woman, he finally understands why the emperors in history don't love the country and the beauty!

Dongfang Ling'er is only comparable to the little nun of Irene, but the enchanting and seductive aura on her body can arouse the desire of men to possess more than the purity and holiness of the little nun of Irene.

Dongfang Ling'er was happy with a little reserve and a hint of weakness, and walked to Lin Jian's side, her lips lightly raised.

"Lin Lang, you finally remembered me, I haven't seen anyone else since you left!"

Lin Jian didn't know how to answer, he couldn't say that he forgot about it after playing!

I also thought about it, and I couldn't say anything, the little nun was still watching here!

The little nun looked at Dongfang Ling'er's towering chest, looked down at her upper body wrapped in gray robes, and was deflated!

There was a huge sense of crisis in the heart of the little nun Irene, and she grabbed Lin Jian's hand tightly, and she was babbling to increase her courage.

"You are the Dongfang Ling'er, right! Brother Lin often mentions you to me, I don't know what you want?"

Before Lin Jian could speak, the little nun nervously swore her sovereignty to Dongfang Ling'er, for fear that the woman in front of her would snatch Lin Jian away from her.

Dongfang Ling'er bowed to the little nun in a low voice, with a pitiful expression on her face.

"Ling'er has seen her sister, Ling'er has never thought of being Lin Lang's wife, she just begs my sister to have pity on me, so that I can stay by Lin Lang's side, even if it is to be a maidservant. ”

Dongfang Ling'er finished speaking, tears appeared in her eyes, and she looked even more pitiful.

The little nun was already ready to have a big drama with Dongfang Ling'er fighting for a husband between the two daughters, but she didn't expect that before she started singing, the other party would admit defeat, giving her the feeling of punching the cotton.

The little nun Ireen has never experienced this kind of posture, everyone has admitted defeat, should she bully again? The little nun doesn't know how to deal with it.

Agree to leave Dongfang Ling'er behind! The little nun is not happy in her heart, she doesn't agree! She herself is not Lin Jian's wife, how can she agree!

The people around were in an uproar, although they had heard of Lin Jian's glorious deeds for a long time, but they had not seen it with their own eyes, and they were somewhat suspicious in their hearts.

They wondered if someone was exaggerating with false rumors! Dongfang Ling'er, a beautiful woman like Dongfang Ling'er, would beg to be upside down?

What they saw with their own eyes today, they finally believed in Lin Jian's charm, and they were even more convinced!

Everyone praised the rumors that they were true, and lamented their own insignificance and inability to understand the demeanor of a god.

The handsome young man's heart was full of jealousy, his three thousand beauties couldn't pick out a beauty with such a temperament, and now two such beauties actually stuck an ant that he didn't like?

Yilin's little nun's body trembled uneasily, she was a woman who was a little moved when she saw Dongfang Ling'er, how could Lin Jian, a man, refuse!

Lin Jian squeezed the little nun's little hand that was moist because of nervousness, and gave her a reassuring expression.

"Oriental girl, I can't pretend to be anyone else except Yilin in my heart, I'm sorry!"

Listening to Lin Jian's words, Dongfang Ling'er was like being struck by lightning, two lines of tears were left on his face, and he fell to the ground.

The onlookers looked incredulous, pinching the fat on their bodies from time to time, wondering if this was a dream!

Such a great beauty who has captivated the country and the city, you have refused one after another, are you still not a normal man?

The servant of the handsome young man rarely showed a trace of admiration that was not easy to detect, and he was a eunuch who was a little moved just now!

The handsome young man was even more jealous, and he couldn't wait to become Lin Jian, and he comforted Dongfang Ling'er.

It's not that Lin Jian really doesn't like Dongfang Ling'er, a Dogecoin like him, as long as it's a beauty, there's no one he doesn't like!

The first reason for rejecting Dongfang Ling'er was that he always felt that Dongfang Ling'er had other plans for him, and secondly, he didn't want to make the little nun sad, and finally ended up being beaten with chickens and eggs.

Just when everyone thought that Dongfang Ling'er was going to leave gloomily, they didn't expect Dongfang Ling'er to hug Lin Jian's thigh without grace, crying and begging.

"Please take Ling'er with you! Ling'er will do anything, and you don't need to take care of anything! Ling'er will listen to Childe for everything, and Ling'er will die if she can't see Childe!"

The old bustard's eyes also turned red, and he gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Childe, just take Ling'er with you! Since you left these days, Ling'er has stayed in the room every day without seeing anyone, and her body is getting thinner and thinner.

Although the old body is not her own mother, she has also raised her for more than 20 years, and it is very distressing to look at it!"

The other girls in Yihong Courtyard also didn't care about serving the guests around them, and begged Lin Jian in unison!

"Sister Ling'er stays in the room every day without eating or drinking, if Gongzi doesn't take him away, we will really be afraid that she will wither!"

The little nun was kind-hearted, seeing that Dongfang Ling'er was so pitiful, she had long forgotten that Dongfang Ling'er was her rival, and asked Lin Jian in a sympathetic and tentative voice.

"This girl is so pitiful, should you take her with you? ”

Lin Jian pretended not to hear the little nun's words, ignored Dongfang Ling'er's crying, and pulled out the thighs that were hugged by Dongfang Ling'er.

"The falling flowers are intentional, the flowing water is ruthless, the goddess has a dream, the king of Xiang has no intention, you can realize it yourself!"

Lin Jianbiao said two small words taught by the Chinese teacher who died early, and pulled the little nun to turn around and leave.

The people around looked at Dongfang Ling'er who was sitting on the ground in tears, and felt that their hearts were also broken.

The handsome young man could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, what royal power and wealth, what status and status, now he just wants to kill the negative thief in front of him, and no longer let the woman on the ground cry.

"Stop the for me, you have to give an explanation to the Oriental girl today!

The people around looked at the beautiful boy encouragingly, and the child said what they wanted to say but didn't dare to say.

As for whether this kid can resist Lin Jian's anger for a while, it's not for them to know!