Chapter 702: Little Handmaidens
But the ability of this bad guy to do good deeds made Wang Lin angry, and secretly said in his heart, he was really blind and looked so good...
"Sister Yan, Sister Yan, I heard that you..." As soon as he came in, he chattered around Princess Qin Yan and said.
"Right there!" Princess Qin Yan knew what she was going to say. Also know her character. Her best friend was already curious about Wang Lin, so she immediately interrupted her words and pointed to Wang Lin, who was still slowly packing up her clothes.
It's just that as soon as she saw Wang Lin's appearance of slowly packing up her clothes, Princess Qin Yan suddenly knew that something bad was going to happen...
Sure enough...
"Where, where?" said Lord Hou, following the direction of Princess Qin Yan's jade finger. Suddenly, I saw a Wang Lin wearing big pants, his clothes were extremely messy, and his chest was bare, and he was tidying up there.
Looking at Lord Hou looking at him, Wang Lin also showed a cold smile...
"Ah~!"
"There are hooligans!
Lord Hou looked at Wang Lin dumbfounded, and immediately jumped up and screamed.
This exclamation was simply earth-shattering. Weeping ghosts...
Almost the entire princess's mansion heard it!
"Where are the hooligans? Where are the hooligans?"
All the maids in the princess's mansion shouted loudly, and ran to the princess's room, and they all looked at Wang Lin, and suddenly all the maids were silent, and they retreated silently one by one.
"No hooligans, no hooligans, everyone can go!" The older maid calmly commanded the little maids to retreat quickly...
A group of little maids who saw Wang Lin. They all blushed and fluttered on their faces. Covering his little mouth, he grinned...
"Where are the hooligans?Where are the hooligans?" Seeing the earth-shattering exclamation of the Hou County Lord pointing at him, Wang Lin sneered. He immediately pretended not to know anything and asked rhetorically.
His eyes were still wandering around, as if he was really looking for a hooligan.
"The scoundrel is you!" Looking at Wang Lin's appearance of competing for his eyes and talking nonsense, Lord Hou pointed at Wang Lin angrily.
"Is it me?" Wang Lin sneered, and simply didn't pack his clothes, he directly bare his chest and back, wearing big pants, ** came with his body, and walked straight to Lord Hou.
"Rogue, don't... Don't come here!" Lord Hou exclaimed, covered his eyes, pointed at Wang Lin and exclaimed loudly.
"Who are the hooligans?" Wang Lin walked in front of the Hou County Lord without care, and deliberately straightened his chest, exposed his abdominal muscles, and smiled proudly.
"The hooligan is you, it's you!" Lord Hou had no way to retreat, he ran behind Princess Qin Yan with a frightened face, pointed at Wang Lin and shouted, his little face was snorting, his little face was flushed, and he was indescribably cute...
"Ha!" Wang Lin sneered, glanced at the county lord with great disdain, held his head high, like a proud rooster, and said proudly: "What about me in my house? You broke in by yourself, who do you say is a hooligan? I think you are a hooligan, and say, "Do you deliberately want to peek at me?"
Wang Lin's extremely shameless remarks made Lord Hou's eyes widen, and his little face turned red with anger: "You are talking nonsense, talking nonsense, this is Sister Yan's house, how did it become your family?"
"Then you ask your sister Yan, is this my family?" Wang Lin smiled proudly, showing his naked abdominal muscles again, and the frightened Hou County Lord jumped, shrank behind Princess Qin Yan, and looked at Princess Qin Yan pitifully.
Princess Qin Yan looked at this appearance and felt funny...
She obviously knew that Wang Lin was playing tricks on the Hou County Lord like this, but she was still full of resentment in her heart, blaming this girl for doing a good job for him!
"He is Wang Lin!" Princess Qin Yan nodded and said to Lord Hou, and then glared at Wang Lin fiercely, telling him not to pretend...
Is it fun to bully a little girl?
"Sister Yan, is he Wang Lin?" Lord Hou's eyes widened, as if looking at Wang Lin like a monster.
Princess Qin Yan nodded: "Let's go out and talk!"
Lord Hou nodded, it seemed that he still couldn't come back to his senses... How could this rascal be the Wang Lin that Sister Yan thinks about day and night?
Wang Lin smiled lightly, then ignored the two women, and went straight to get dressed.
Princess Qin Yan pulled Lord Hou out of the room and whispered, Wang Lin didn't bother to follow and listen to what they said, slowly got dressed, covered up her naked body one by one, and cleaned up.
Suddenly, he looked up, and in one of the most conspicuous places in the room, there hung a painting scroll several feet long, which was very well maintained, and although it had been several years, there was not a trace of cracking.
But Wang Lin looked at the scroll and was silent for a moment, because he found that there was a man in the scroll...
The man was dressed in a green shirt...
Standing with his hands in his hands, he seems to be looking into the distance, his eyebrows are clear, his face is very clear, and he feels lifelike.
The man in the picture scroll is Wang Lin himself!
"This was painted by Her Royal Highness the Princess, and it has been several years. Since Her Royal Highness the Princess returned from the southern countries, she has spent her days and nights looking at the scrolls. Once she had her free time, Her Royal Highness stroked the scroll and fell silent. ”
"There are many times when the slave maid sees Her Royal Highness the princess, looking at the picture scroll, crying silently..."
A timid voice sounded in his ears, Wang Lin turned his head to look, and saw a yellow-shirted maid, looking at the scroll, and whispering to himself. The voice was very small, and it seemed that he was worried about the two princesses Qin Yan outside.
"How has she spent all these years?" Wang Lin gently touched the scroll and found that there were dried tears on the scroll, and these tears were not one or two, but many, layered, new tears were stacked on top of the old tears, spanning several years.
Among them, the most tear stains are on the chest of his portrait in the painting.
This portrait, as tall as anyone else's, hangs here, and Wang Lin seems to have a feeling of facing a mirror. It's just that the self in the mirror is the self of a few years ago.
Wang Lin's heart was a little blocked, and there was a sour feeling...
He seemed to see the night of countless months of starry stars. Countless lonely nights. A beautiful woman dressed in white, silently staring at the picture scroll, two lines of tears, silently staying...
"Her Royal Highness the Princess, often stay in front of the picture scroll, stay for several hours, sometimes. When Her Royal Highness the princess has insomnia, or after she has finished cultivating, she will look at the portrait. Speak to the portrait," the maid whispered.
Wang Lin nodded slightly, and his heart was even more blocked...
"However, these days have been better, and the smile on Her Royal Highness Princess's face is clearly visible. Today is the happiest day for the slave to see Her Royal Highness the princess in the past few years. Her Royal Highness smiled so happily for the first time in several years. ”