The beginning of the escape: the villain, the husband, is a yandere

Even though it was still snowing, there were still carriages outside the palace.

Even if he is seriously ill, he will try his best to participate in the invitation from the royal family. After all, there are not many such opportunities.

Because of the large number of people, for fear of causing congestion, one had to get off the carriage outside the palace and enter on foot.

Su Mu and the other four got out of the car, causing a commotion.

The four of them are all good-looking. The two women wear festive pink cloaks, while the man wears a noble cyan cloak. It is difficult not to attract onlookers.

Fortunately, Mr. Hu arrived not too late, and the group walked inside.

When seeing Mr. Hu, everyone would come up and say a few words.

Then they looked at the person behind him who looked exactly like Yin Jiutian, and they were all shocked: "Could this be your latest disciple, Mr. Hu, Lin Ziyuan?"

Sure enough, he looks exactly like General Yin Jiutian!

At this time, Lin Ziyuan had no choice but to let go of Ling Xin's hand and do a hand-over ceremony.

After walking through the long corridor, Hu Yan was not out of breath at all, and his health was really much better.

In the past, he had to go in in a sedan, and it would cost him half his life.

Su Mu was holding Wei Ping behind him, and he slipped and fell worriedly.

Behind them were Lin Ziyuan and Ling Xin, side by side, holding hands tightly under their broad cloaks.

The two can occasionally be seen holding hands when their cloaks are blown up by the wind.

shameless!

Do not shy away from taboos in public, and the world is declining.

Lin Ziyuan and Ling Xin didn't care about them.

They are a married couple with a seal, what's wrong with holding hands?

Many women were tutting and scolding, but there was no one who didn't feel envious.

Being pampered like this, they are willing to be scolded.

It's a pity...men, after marrying them home for two days, they go to find more Yingying Yanyan.

I wish I could marry two or three concubines every day.

"It's only been fresh for two days. After a few days, I've had enough fun. Why don't I throw you aside?" Some people said that they couldn't eat the grapes and said they were sour.

"That's right, men are all the same. It's just a few days of freshness. After that, I don't even want to look at you!"

"Before you get married, it seems that the whole world can be given to you and it belongs to him. That's not the case anymore!"

When several women come together, they become sour.

At this time, a woman who knew the inside story said: "That's not necessarily true. I heard that they have been married for a long time, and they are more in love now than before!"

The women who were gossiping suddenly felt even more sour.

When entering the banquet hall, Lin Ziyuan first patted the snow off Ling Xin's body before patting himself.

Not to mention how gentle and pampering that action was.

They also want such a man!

All of a sudden, the woman's envious lamentations continued.

Even a son-in-law who comes to the house will not be so gentle and considerate.

When she sat down in the banquet hall, Ling Xin suddenly felt waves of hostility.

She did nothing!

Where does the hostility of these women come from?

It seems that the task of wooing the female family members tonight seems to be impossible?

Because Lin Ziyuan usually took good care of her, she didn't feel anything wrong at all.

She glanced around and saw an acquaintance at the bottom of the third row.

Cheng Huan...Qian Qiaoer's husband?

It’s not like he hasn’t taken the merit test yet, how could he?

Judging from his clothes, it seems that he is completely different from before.

He had already seen Ling Xin, saw her looking over, and nodded at her with the expression he most often used when seducing women.

Ling Xin ignored it and withdrew her gaze.

Even if he becomes prime minister, she has no interest in following him.

She was asking for trouble, but Cheng Huan didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, she found her infinitely charming.

He wants such a woman very much!

Snapped!

His eyeball was hit again, and the pain was so painful that he almost screamed.

"Brother Huan, are you okay?"

When Cheng Huan heard the voice, he put on a wronged expression and raised his head: "My eyes hurt, Wen'er!"

Princess Wencheng looked over distressedly: "Your eyes seem to be a little swollen. Why don't you go to my palace and I'll ask the imperial doctor to treat you!"

"Wen'er, you're so kind!" The moved expression on Cheng Huan's face completely captured Wen Cheng's heart.

The two did not shy away and walked out of the banquet hall together.

"Is he climbing a high branch!?" Ling Xin admired Cheng Huan very much.

Can you really deceive a woman with that face?

Maybe those women are blind!

Lin Ziyuan is no stranger at all: "In the last life, he first met Princess Wencheng and then met Qin Weiyang!"

I should have hit him harder just now, blinding him in one eye!

"Why are you here? This is a place where the royal family specially entertains famous nobles. What is your identity and how dare you come here?"

A sharp voice attracted all the attention of the banquet hall of several hundred square meters.

Ling Xin dug her ears: "What does it have to do with you?"

She almost went deaf.

Hou Wanting never expected that she would meet Ling Xin here, and she couldn't control herself for a moment.

Knowing that her behavior was inappropriate, she quickly restrained herself, but she still continued to question her: "You are just a business owner of a cloth shop. Here are all high-ranking officials. With your status, do you deserve to sit with us?"

In her opinion, it should be one of the guards guarding the city who let her in, or perhaps a relative or friend of the palace maid and eunuch.

Come in secretly, have a look, and mix in some delicious food.

"I just said that her behavior was inappropriate. She was originally a merchant?" someone immediately asked.

Hearing that merchants appeared at a banquet hosted by the royal family, they immediately started talking about her.

At this time... a weak voice came: "You... I remember you, you lied to my sister, saying that a broken jade bracelet can be restored to its original state, and finally made a good jade bracelet look like this! "

The speaker was He Yuru, who took off the jade bracelet from his wrist: "What has become of this?"

crowd:"……"

pretty!

It turns out that jade bracelets can still be like this?

Ling Xin smiled lightly.

She knew that after the jade bracelet was repaired, it would not fall into He Yunuo's hands.

really!

She took a look and saw that there was no He Yunuo beside He Yuru.

Logically speaking, the He family should bring their adopted daughter with them on this occasion.

Song Wanqiu said that the He family was looking for a son-in-law for their adopted daughter.

"Miss He, you have to think ahead of your words. When did I say that I can restore the jade bracelet to its original state?

I made it clear at the time that being able to repair it... repairing it does not mean returning to the original condition!Can you wear it to prove that I did it? "

"But what kind of repair did you make? The jade bracelet is not a jade bracelet, and the gold bracelet is not a gold bracelet!" He Yuru said forcefully.

"I remember that this jade bracelet belongs to Miss He Yunuo. Did she give it to you?" Ling Xin said as she picked up the jade bracelet.

The expression on his face is a bit intriguing.

In the eyes of others, the jade bracelet may have been stolen by unfair means.

Just at this moment, there was a crisp sound.

Snapped!

The jade bracelet fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.