Tragic death and rebirth, married to the abstinent uncle and was spoiled crazy

Lin Tingwan gave Pei Jinan a fierce look and said, "Let me see your wound."

Pei Jinan looked at Lin Tingwan hesitantly, "Men and women should not touch each other..."

"Don't touch me from now on." Lin Tingwan's voice was extremely cold.

Pei Jin looked at Lin Tingwan steadily. After he realized what was happening, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The smile reached his eyes and he slowly unbuttoned his sleeves.

His wound was so deep that the bone was visible, and the surrounding area was purple.

as predicted.

Lin Tingwan could tell at a glance that Pei Jinan was seriously injured.

A trace of heartache flashed across her face. Lin Tingwan frowned tightly and touched the wound. "Why are you so silly? Since you are so seriously injured, why don't you rest in the mansion?"

"You have so many capable men under your command. If that's the case, why don't you send them to look for Abbot Tianquan?"

In fact, Lin Tingwan could guess that Pei Jinan went to find Abbot Tianquan in person because of her.

"And did you ride a horse when you went up the mountain? How could you do that? You knew your body was in such a state, yet you dared to play it so frivolously."

"Yangyang, don't be angry. It's all my fault. When I get better, you can take it out on me however you want." Pei Jinan was frightened by Lin Tingwan's behavior and quickly coaxed her softly.

Lin Tingwan sighed, looking at him helplessly, and finally glanced at the wound where the bones could be seen, turned around helplessly and said, "Come in with me."

Pei Jinan had been to Lin Tingwan's boudoir more than once, but never was he invited in by her like this. Pei Jinan couldn't help feeling a little subtle in his heart, and a smile secretly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Now that he has entered the mainstream, things are different from before, and the feeling in his heart is naturally different.

Lin Tingwan did not have a good face towards Pei Jinan. After asking him to sit down, he stretched out his hand to him and said, "Give me the antidote."

Pei Jinan trusted Lin Tingwan very much and didn't ask anything about it.

Pei Jinan was very obedient and directly handed the antidote to Lin Tingwan.

She often treated Lin Yuehong's wounds and was quite familiar with these.

The antidote in the medicine bottle was powdered. Lin Tingwan gently sprinkled it on Pei Jinan's shoulders. Cold sweat gradually broke out on the latter's body and forehead. It was obvious that he was in great pain.

Even so, Pei Jinan remained silent.

Lin Tingwan couldn't help feeling a little distressed, and she said slowly, "If it hurts a lot, just hold my hand." Then Lin Tingwan stretched out her hand.

How could Pei Jinan refuse such a good thing? He reached out and held Lin Tingwan's hand.

But he never used any force, just gently pulled Lin Tingwan's hand, and couldn't help but reach out and stroke her arm. It was obviously to treat the wound, but it seemed extremely ambiguous.

Lin Tingwan couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable and wanted to pull his hand out, but he couldn't help but think about what Zijin was doing. After thinking about it, he resisted the urge to do anything.

……

Song Yingyue got the news and knew that the two had entered a room and couldn't help but feel worried.

She stood in the yard and looked at the house with some worry.

Yuzhu and Lianqiao saw this and hurried over to ask, "Madam, are you here to look for Miss? Let's go in and tell her."

Song Yingyue sighed deeply, and finally turned and left without saying anything.

She was just a little worried about the two of them being together. After all, Lin Tingwan was a girl from a good family. If it got out that she was staying with a man before getting married, it would be bad for the Lin family.

Thinking back, Lin Mingqian had just seen the two of them together, but he turned around and left, which showed that he didn't care.

Since he, as a father, doesn't care, why should she care?

Thinking of this, Song Yingyue chuckled and said lightly, "Nothing."

After saying that, Song Yingyue turned around and left.

……

The tall city walls are impassable and the huge mahogany doors are extremely sturdy.

The door is inlaid with the golden words "Donggong", which looks particularly solemn and dignified.

There are two tall stone lions in front of the door, looking as majestic as living creatures.

After walking through the threshold, you will enter a spacious courtyard. On the wide stone brick road, there are a few snow-white sycamore trees sparsely planted. There are streams surrounding it. The water is clear and you can see the bottom. The spring water is gushing out, flowing with a fresh smell.

Walking in, you can see the renovated old buildings. This is the palace. The red roof is very eye-catching, which forms a sharp contrast with the green tile roof of the whole palace. The walls around the palace are covered with green vines.

Walking further into the hall, the air was filled with dampness and mold, making people feel suffocated.

Pei Yanli's hands were covered in blood, and he slowly walked out of the closed palace door.

After Changfeng saw this, he handed him the handkerchief. Pei Yanli wiped the blood off his hands and threw the handkerchief on the ground.

His voice was a little cold, and his tone was full of cruelty. He said, "What's wrong? Didn't I tell you not to disturb me?"

"It's Miss Lin..."

"What's wrong with Yangyang?" Pei Yanli's tone immediately became louder, and his voice couldn't help but sound a little anxious.

Changfeng lowered his head and handed the letter in his hand to Pei Yanli.

Pei Yanli took it and the more he looked at it, the more serious his expression became, "Damn it!"

After saying that, Pei Yanli turned around and walked over to take a fierce look at the closed hall, with murderous intent that could not be concealed in his eyes.

"Go to Lin Mansion."

"But Your Highness, the Queen Mother told you to stay away from Miss Lin..."

Before Changfeng could finish his words, Pei Yanli interrupted him, "What else did the Queen Mother say?"

Changfeng lowered his head, and after a moment he realized that he had let the cat out of the bag, and then he refused to say anything.

Pei Yanli stared at him intently, as if he wanted to stare a hole through him. "Who is your master?"

Chang Feng had been following Pei Yanli all along, and knowing that he was angry, he quickly knelt down and said, "Of course you are my master."

"Say!"

Chang Feng gritted his teeth and slowly said, "The Queen also said that you should not be told anything about Miss Lin in the future, but I saw that today's matter was a bit serious, and I really dare not hide it, so I told you."

"So you've been hiding a lot of things from me?"

Pei Yanli's tone was indescribably cold.

"I think you can't tell who your master is!"

After saying this, Changfeng's body shook involuntarily, and he looked at Pei Yanli in disbelief.

The fallen leaves on the big trees were blown down mercilessly. These withered leaves fell to the ground like lost souls, lying there miserably and quietly.

The wind gradually became more fierce, and countless mournful shrieks seemed to be whistling as if they were crying.