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Lin Kun was indeed in a cold war with Mrs. Lin because of Mo Shuang's almost miscarriage.

However, he was thinking about the seniority and the seniority of his elders and the high and inferiority of his elders and was suppressed by the mountain of filial piety, so he would not be able to get along with Mrs. Lin on the surface with red mouths and white teeth.

The mother and son have been together for nearly forty years. He knows the temperament of Mrs. Lin too well, so the specific form of the Cold War is generally manifested in asking Mo Shuang about her well-being day and night. No matter how Lu makes trouble, she doesn't go back to her room and does not respond.

Old Mrs. Lin looked for him, and he smiled and said that I would deal with it. He turned around and forgot about this matter. He still did his own thing, almost making Old Mrs. Lin so angry that he vomited three liters of blood.

Because Lin Chen was going back to Yanling with Liu, Old Lady Lin was so angry that she was really sick in bed. Her two sons went to visit and smashed them out with a pillow. The people said that it was the white jade pillow that Old Lady Lin loved. It was a gift from the master to give her. She always cherished her as a treasure on weekdays, but this time it was broken. It can be seen that she was really angry to the extreme.

Lin Zhaoyan walked to Luyutang to help Liu pack his luggage with a brisk step that was completely different from the atmosphere in the mansion, and happened to see Brother Xin sitting under the locust tree in the yard studying.

The little man shook his head, and the tender and soft sound rang clearly in his ears.

"The six armies have no choice but to do anything, and they die in front of the horse. The flowers and ornaments are left unrequited, and the green birds and jades are scratching their heads."

Seeing that he was lying seriously, Lin Zhaoyan walked forward with a smile and pointed his forehead, "I still feel sorry for the autumn and the spring. Do you know what I am lying?"

"I know!" Brother Xin blinked his eyes and explained very seriously, "It's about Yang Yuhuan, a beauty of the Tang Dynasty! The six armies were angry that Emperor Xuanzong of Tang was obsessed with women and harmed the country and the people. They said that she was a beauty and caused trouble to the water, and they all demanded that she be executed, and then Yang Yuhuan was hanged on Mawei Slope."

Lin Zhaoyan was very correct in his explanation. He had no feelings in his pure eyes, so he knew that he was just aware of the deep meaning. How could he, a child, understand the deep meaning?

Beauty is in trouble...

It's just an excuse made up by some hypocritical hypocrites who are unwilling to face their own failures.

Concubine Wan is.

The ink cream is.

So is she.

It’s just that the way each disaster chooses to protect itself from being sacrificed is different.

Concubine Wan was tolerant.

The moss is vicious.

She was forced to do it with no choice.

Lin Zhaoyan pinched Xin Ge'er's face and said, "Okay, have you read it well? I've recited these sore poems and essays. Get up quickly and help my mother pack up!"

Brother Xin grinned and avoided Lin Zhaoyan's ravage, rubbed his cheeks and glared at her, "When did the Fourth Sister become as violent as the Fifth Sister? I don't like you anymore!"

"You dare!" Lin Zhaoyan narrowed his eyes, looking very dangerous.

Brother Xin said "ah" and threw away the poems in his hand and rushed into the house like a kitten.

Lin Zhaoyan looked at his back and laughed, stepped forward, picked up the poem book that he threw away. He gently patted the ashes falling on it, and walked forward solemnly.

Whether it is a beauty or a disaster, Mo Shuang can win for herself, but she doesn’t say that she can learn everything, one-third of it will always know.

In life, don’t everyone live for themselves!

The letter from the Xuanwen hidden in her sleeves also seemed less burning her skin.

When she came, she came. Lin Zhaoyan would accompany her to the end.

Time flies, and Lin Zhaoyan’s birthday is coming in a blink of an eye.

The birthday of the fifteenth year old is to hold a banquet.

However, the Jian'an Hou Mansion has been split recently, the couple is in a state of separation, the mother and son are in a cold war, and the sister-in-law is in a quarrel. It is really not a good atmosphere for holding a banquet.

Lin Zhaoyan doesn’t care. He has his birthday every year, and he doesn’t care about this year.

Although hairpin means growing up, there is no difference in her mind.

On the contrary, Liu, who was repeatedly urged and could not leave, was so annoyed.

Lin Chen clearly stated that she wanted to hold a grand banquet for Lin Zhaoyan. As for Liu, even if Lin Chen did not express that she would never leave before Lin Zhaoyan said that.

Lin Zhaoyan had a headache and screamed at the top of his throat, "I'm fine for a year but I won't die on my birthday, beg you, go, please wander around in front of me."

But the couple, who was so obsessed with horns, was indifferent.

But Brother Xin also squeezed over to join in the fun, "Sister Four, father and mother love you, don't be so fierce, be filial, do you know how to be filial?"

Lin Zhaoyan slapped it with a claw, "What do you know, you dead child? If I were unfilial, I would have left you and ran away, and I would have been careless!"

Brother Xin blinked and said he didn't understand.

Lin Zhaoyan pinched his face and ravaged him again, "Anyway, the fourth sister gave you a task. Be sure to let your father and mother leave Shengjing as soon as possible, the faster the better. Who knows when that pervert will not be able to get along with me on a whim!"

Brother Xin struggled for a few times before escaping from Lin Zhaoyan's claws. While rubbing his cheeks and complaining that the fourth sister lacked the nourishment of the fourth brother-in-law's love, it became more and more violent. He blinked his pug-like eyes and asked, "Abnormal, what does it mean? Who is it?"

Lin Zhaoyan was so upset that he saw such pure and carefree eyes, and waved his hand to let Manhua take him out, and said, "If you can't do it, I will let your fourth brother-in-law throw you into the palace!"

In order to prevent Brother Xin from getting involved with the man who was so mean in the palace, she had long described the magnificent Forbidden City as a hell abyss with fangs and bones like a curse.

After saying this, Brother Xin really silenced and stopped struggling. He just stared at Lin Zhaoyan with a grim look like a little poor man singing "Little cabbage, the ground is yellow, three or two years old, no mother..."

Lin Zhaoyan became more and more upset and played cards for someone's misconduct. In the end, he couldn't help but swear without any swearing, "Xx's Xue Shenzhi, didn't it be said that it would be half a year after the hairpin? Why did you appear so anxiously? If you dare to act rashly, I will kill your whole family!"

As soon as he appeared suddenly, he completely disrupted her previous steps. Do you really think she doesn't want to have her last birthday happy with her parents!

At this time, Xue Shenzhi, who was far away in the suburbs of Beijing, couldn't help but sneeze, then rubbed his nose, and said innocently: "Who is scolding me?"

The cold-eyed boy opposite him sneered and said, "You have offended many people, and those who scold you can line up from here to outside the east gate of the Forbidden City."

"Bah!" Xue Shenzhi immediately cursed, "I'm so upright, Xiao Qi, don't swear by others! No wonder my fresh and delicious apprentice ran away with someone else, I deserve it!"

When someone touched the scales, the air pressure in the room immediately dropped octave. After a while, the sound of the teacup being crushed, and then someone's cold and majestic warning, "Xue Shenzhi, if you dare to hurt her, I will definitely destroy your most precious thing."

Xue Shenzhi shivered and immediately smiled and said with a smirk, "How can it be? Young Master Xiao, isn't she separated from you? No conflict or conflict. I came to Shengjing. I really want to do anything to her. I'm just trying to find an old friend. Don't be cold and laugh at me!"

Xiao Qi glanced at him coldly, stood up, then cleaned up the teacup fragments on his hand as if nothing had happened, and walked out the door, "I hope so, you'd better keep your duty."

Xue Shenzhi continued to laugh, waving his sleeves to imitate the tone of the brothel women, "Young Master Xiao, you are leaving, you can walk slowly, don't you send me off. Come again next time, welcome me at any time. I'll bring my little apprentice together when I have time!" When I saw Xiao Qi's stagnant steps, he smiled like a cat that had stole the fishy fish, but the smile did not reach the corner of his eyes.

Xiao Qi left the purple bamboo forest where Xue Shenzhi temporarily lived, and a figure stuck up like a ghost.

"How? Have you found out the purpose of Xue Shenzhi's sudden entry into Beijing?"

"Not yet." The frivolous voice, with a slight mockery, "He locked up the school in Yanling and sold the token of love that Princess Changyi gave him back then, and came to Shengjing alone. However, for more than a month, he has lived in this purple bamboo forest. He said he was seeing an old friend, but he has never visited him, and he has never seen Princess Changyi."

Xiao Qi nodded and expressed his understanding, "Mu Qing, you, please send me a few more people to pay attention to her movements. I am afraid of Xue Shenzhi..."

"He won't." Xu Xiujin spoke lightly, his voice carrying the rationality and coldness of outsiders in his view of things. "He is just working with you, just like me. We hope to see you win and bring us what we want, but not to destroy what you care about. It's just Zishu. Sometimes it's not a good thing to care too much. You have to learn to let go. Now, you are doing well and can't step closer."

Xiao Qi's eyes dimmed. After a long time, a bitter smile appeared on his lips, and his voice became more and more sad and dull, "I understand, I understand it."

He and her will not have any good results until he tries his best to win.

Zhaoer, if, if you are willing to wait for me...

Xiao Qi only dared to bury this sentence in his heart, because he was not sure whether he would win or not, and whether he could give her happiness and worry-free after he won.

Xiao Qi blindly loves her in his own way and wants to give her happiness. However, she is also a proud person. She will do whatever she wants for dignity and life. She will not foolishly expect a man she is destined to come to save her on the colorful auspicious clouds.

Therefore, when Xiao Qi was worried about her safety and not knowing whether to let go of herself or get closer to her troubles, Lin Zhaoyan bit her pen without any interest and frowns to write a letter.

It is not a letter asking the second prince to break the engagement.

It was to send it to the palace and a letter to Concubine Wan.
Chapter completed!