Chapter two hundred(1/2)
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But in a flash, the solidified thoughts appear in my mind like a quick look.
She thought of many things.
Xiao Ming was beaten outside the Zuihua Tower for Mo Shuang.
Liu Wenjing used them to go out of the palace just to see Mo Shuang's true face at Chuqing Hall.
Lin Ruoyan said that Moshuang would make all women feel ashamed of themselves.
People say that the black frost can attract all men.
...
Many things.
Then, my thoughts were only frozen in that day.
The snow was flying all over the sky, and the woman in green stood in front of her and said to her in a provocative tone: "What qualifications do you compare to my lady?"
What qualifications does she have to compare with her lady?
It turned out that the person was Moshuang.
"Let's go, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time." Li Wenqing blocked her view without a trace.
Manshuang pulled her gently.
Lin Zhaoyan quickly came to his senses and smiled at them, "Then let's go!"
They returned to the wing room.
It was lunch time, and the monk in the temple was heading to the inner room to cook vegetables.
Although it is a vegetarian food, it has a strong aroma and a fresh color.
Lin Zhaoyan had accompanied Liu to eat it before. It was light and smooth in the mouth, which could arouse people's appetite.
But for some reason, she suddenly lost her appetite.
When Mrs. Li saw them coming back, she hurriedly smiled and walked forward, holding her hand naturally, "Are you back? What have you talked about?"
Lin Zhaoyan smiled, "But they just talked about some homely things."
Mrs. Li also laughed, "Then you are tired of shopping? Come and have a meal!"
The wing room is small and exquisite, with the fragrance of vegetarian dishes everywhere, and Mrs. Li's soft voice is very gentle, which looks like home.
Lin Zhaoyan's heart was moved for a moment, but she quickly thought of that dream, and the warmth in her heart suddenly cooled down.
"Okay. Let's have a chat while eating." Lin Zhaoyan pulled out his hand and patted Mrs. Li, then let go, and walked straight toward the table.
Mrs. Li looked at her hand that suddenly lost her warmth and looked at Li Wenqing again.
Li Wenqing shook her head.
Mrs. Li's eyes closed, then lowered her eyes and chuckled gently.
Because they are all familiar with each other, Mrs. Li and Lin Zhaoyan don’t like to put on airs. The room is small and it is not easy to set up another table, so the maids will go to the table together.
In addition to Manshuang, the women in Yanling were not as rigid as those in Shengjing City. One of the maids said first: "Madam. In fact, Miss Lin and the Second Master were originally planning to go to the Great Hall to make incense, but because a brothel woman came out halfway, the second master was afraid that the influence would be bad, so he brought Miss Lin Si back first."
"Oh? A brothel woman?" Mrs. Li picked up a chopstick of vegetable cloth and put it into Lin Zhaoyan's disc. She asked indifferently.
"Yes! It's just a brothel girl, and she's so arrogant! I don't know if I thought it was a lady in the imperial city. I think Miss Lin Si is not as particular as she is!"
Lin Zhaoyan's hand shook, and the chopsticks that were picking up the food fell to the ground instantly.
With a "click", everyone on the table was startled.
"Girl, are you okay?" Manshuang hurried to see her, afraid that she would be scalded or what would happen to her.
"I'm fine." Lin Zhaoyan waved his hand to signal that he was fine, and then said to the maid who spoke, "How about you go and help me get a pair of clean chopsticks?"
She was clearly smiling, but the maid felt scared for some reason and nodded in response.
Mrs. Li also said with concern: "Zhaoer, are you okay?"
Lin Zhaoyan smiled. "It's okay, it's just that my hands are not held firmly."
Mrs. Li nodded and explained, "Don't be as knowledgeable as Qingzhu. She is a girl who is quick-talking, speaks without thinking, but is not bad at heart. She is not deliberately trying to compare you with the brothel girl."
Qingzhu happened to come back with the chopsticks. Hearing this, he hurriedly bowed, "Miss Lin Si, don't be as knowledgeable as me. I don't have this intention. How can a brothel girl compare with a lady? No, she doesn't even have the qualifications to compete. What is her identity? She can't even see her!"
Lin Zhaoyan smiled helplessly, "I'm not angry."
She was really not angry. If she got angry because of this maid's words, she would be so cautious.
Maybe, I feel unhappy.
Xiao Qi's confidante is Mo Shuang who flocks to him and spends a lot of money to smile just for the beauty.
It's hard for her not to think about it.
Have they ever had a little relationship between them?
Whenever I think of this, my chest feels like something is blocked, it is stuffy and uncomfortable.
Lin Zhaoyan shook his head and quickly withdrew his thoughts, feeling a little annoyed.
You can't think about it. If you think too much about this kind of thing, you will be unable to get along with yourself.
She took the bamboo chopsticks handed over by Qingzhu and started eating the food silently.
Mrs. Li's eyes became strange when she looked at her.
After eating the vegetarian food, they were ready to go back.
At this time, a young monk came to see him and said that the abbot asked Mrs. Li to go over and have something important to discuss.
Mrs. Li is the magistrate's wife. Although she is a small official, she has real power. It is normal for the abbot of Tianning Temple to curry favor with Mrs. Li.
Mrs. Li asked Lin Zhaoyan and the others to wait in the wing room for a while, and left with her maid.
After all, it was inappropriate for a lonely man and a widow to live in the same room. Li Wenqing coughed and said that he would leave even if he had something to do.
Lin Zhaoyan didn't care much and asked Manshuang to find a Buddhist scripture to show her.
After watching for a while, she felt a little thirsty, so she asked Manshuang to help her pour water.
Manshuang walked to the table and was about to fall down when a few slow and regular knocks came from outside the door.
"Knock and knock" "Knock and knock" one by one.
Lin Zhaoyan frowned.
Manshuang looked at her, "Girl, who?"
Lin Zhaoyan shook his head.
She didn't know, it wouldn't be Mrs. Li or Li Wenqing anyway, who would be?
"Girl, do you want to open the door?" The knock on the door continued, and Manshuang asked again.
Because of the experience of being attacked in the temple, Lin Zhaoyan did not dare to open the door easily. After thinking about it, he winked at Manshuang, "You go to the window and go around to see who it is?"
Manshuang nodded, and was about to take action, a voice sounded slowly outside the door. "Miss Lin Si, don't bother, it's me."
This voice was cold and disdainful. Lin Zhaoyan would not forget it, just as she would not forget this person who looked tall and arrogant. She said she was not as good as her lady.
She frowned and instinctively repelled.
"Open the door for her." Lin Zhaoyan calmed down and ordered.
"Girl." Manshuang heard this voice and felt that the visitor was not good and hesitated.
"Open the door for her." Lin Zhaoyan repeated.
She is actually a person who is very good at escaping. Once she encounters something unsatisfactory, she will choose to escape or forget. She thinks that as long as she hides in her protective shell, she will not be hurt.
She has always done this, but this time, she doesn't want to escape.
Manshuang couldn't do it. He had to open the door.
Standing outside the door, it was indeed the woman in green that day.
The same cold and arrogant look, the same disdainful expression.
Lin Zhaoyan bent the corners of his lips gently.
"I wonder what this girl is asking for me?" She stood up with a smile, her face calm, as if facing an old friend with a good relationship.
The woman in green frowned. It was obvious that Lin Zhaoyan's reaction was not as expected.
Lin Zhaoyan laughed again, "What's the matter with me, a girl?"
The woman in green was stunned again after reaching out and said reluctantly: "My lady asked Miss Lin Si to go over and have something important to talk about."
There are important things to talk about again, and people often look for people. They say there are important things to talk about.
But the woman in green looked for her last time to insult her.
To be continued...