The autumn wind was getting colder, and Huangfu Ling came to visit the Yang Mansion again. As soon as she stepped through the door, she saw Yang Liu and Yang Zhao whispering about something. She couldn't hear clearly, but it didn't matter. She could just go over and ask.

"Brother Yuzhou, Brother Zhao, what are you talking about?" A head poked his head out, interrupting the conversation between Yang Liu and Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao was interrupted by Huangfu Ling and for a moment he didn't know what to say to Yang Liu.

"I was talking about the autumn hunting with Ah Zhao. I also prepared some clothes for you and sent them to Ruying. Would you like to take a look?" Yang Liu responded to Huangfu Ling happily.

Seeing this little girl busy day by day, she sometimes felt envious.

"Huh? There's one for me too? Brother Yuzhou is so nice! I'll go find Sister Ruying right now!" Huangfu Ling was so happy when she heard there was one for her, even though her family had already prepared it for her.

While he was talking, he did not stop and turned around and ran towards Liu Ruying's house.

Yang Liu could only laugh and shake her head, "This little girl hasn't changed at all."

"Yeah, I really hope Xiao Ling'er will always be like this." Yang Zhao nodded in agreement and pulled the shawl around Yang Liu, fearing that she would catch a cold. Although it was not winter yet, the weather was getting colder.

"I heard that Lin Fan is close to the eldest prince?"

"Yes, I heard my men saw them having a pleasant conversation in Juguang Tower a few days ago." Yang Zhao mentioned it casually when he recalled the time.

"Oh?" Yang Liu narrowed his eyes and thought about it.

As far as she knew, the eldest prince, Huangfu Yu, was not a contented person, because he was not born to the queen, but a bastard, and the emperor seemed to have no intention of making him the crown prince.

The emperor is now in his prime and has not appointed a crown prince. If the eldest prince just wants to fight for the position of crown prince, it's fine, but if he has any evil intentions, then it can't be blamed on Yang Liu for using a knife to kill someone...

"You should pay more attention to Lin Fan. This kid is not a quiet one. If it weren't for his father..." Yang Liu pursed her lips and stopped talking after a few words.

"What about his father?" Yang Zhao keenly caught the key words and asked Yang Liu.

"Nothing. Just pay more attention to him." Yang Liu laughed and waved his hand without mentioning it again.

Although Yang Zhao was puzzled as to why Yang Liu stopped talking halfway through, he did not continue to ask and just agreed.

It’s not that Yang Liu didn’t want to say it directly, but when she was vindicating the Yang family, the system prevented Yang Liu from wanting to kill the male protagonist.

If they killed the male protagonist's family right away, this small world would not be able to react and would collapse directly, turning into nothingness, and their mission would fail. They could only do it slowly and exhaust the male protagonist's luck before killing him.

Yang Liu had kept the matter a secret until today because she was afraid that Yang Zhao would find out and cause trouble for Lin Fan, which would disrupt her plans. She was even more afraid that Yang Zhao would get into trouble.

The atmosphere was awkward at this time, but Huangfu Ling came over happily. She was dressed in a red tights and holding a bow that Yang Liu had newly made for her. With her high ponytail, she looked heroic and handsome.

"Brother Yuzhou, this dress fits me perfectly, I like it very much! You are so nice!" Huangfu Ling hugged Yang Liu's neck from behind and rubbed his face against hers again and again.

Liu Ruying, who was following behind him, looked at Huangfu Ling with slightly envious eyes, but restrained herself when Yang Liu looked over.

"Do you still like that dress, cousin?" Yang Liu asked out of confusion when she saw that Liu Ruying did not wear the new dress she had ordered.

"I like it. I plan to wear it during the autumn hunting season." Liu Ruying knew what Yang Liu meant, so she explained with a smile.

Yang Liu nodded as if to see what was going on, and didn't pursue the matter any further.

Afterwards, Yang Liu and the others chatted about family matters for a long time before letting Yang Zhao send Huangfu Ling back home. Only Liu Ruying and Yang Liu were left standing in the yard, staring at each other in silence.

In fact, Yang Liu didn't know what to talk about with Liu Ruying. If it was the ladies of the Zhang and Li families, she could talk freely, but for Liu Ruying, she just couldn't find a topic to talk about.

"Cousin Ruying, how is the bookstore business recently? Are you tired? Do you need me to arrange some more help for you?" After talking for a long time, Yang Liu still talked about Liu Ruying's work.

When Liu Ruying heard this, she began to think about it seriously and then nodded.

"We need some help. The bookshop business has been booming recently because of the books you published. I can't take care of them."

"Okay, I'll ask someone to find some capable people for you." Yang Liu just asked casually, she didn't really need anyone, so she wasn't worried, she wasn't short of money.

Yang Liu and Liu Ruying chatted dryly for a few words. When Liu Ruying saw Lingzhi bringing the medicine, she felt relieved and said she was tired and left.

Lingzhi was puzzled when she saw Liu Ruying leaving, but she didn't ask any further questions. She just took the medicine and handed it to Yang Liu.

Yang Liu looked at the bowl of steaming black potion in front of her, and was still choked with silence.

If she didn't want to take a walk before leaving this world, she wouldn't bother to drink these bitter Chinese medicines. Yang Liu, who had received intravenous drips when she was sick in her previous life, drank medicines that she had never drunk in her previous life.

In the end, it was the sweet dates handed to her by Lingzhi that saved Yang Liu's distorted face.

"Good Lingzhi~" Yang Liu pulled Lingzhi's sleeves and shook them again and again, acting coquettishly.

"Yeah." Lingzhi looked at her.

"I want to eat tonight..." Before Yang Liu could finish, Lingzhi interrupted her: "No."

"Okay..." Yang Liu sighed. Alas, ever since she started taking the medicine, many of the foods she used to love to eat are no longer allowed to be eaten.

The willows were swaying sadly. Yang Zhao walked and stopped with his cane. It was getting dark and time for dinner before he came back.

"What took you so long to come back?"

At the dinner table, Yang Liu asked while eating.

"On the way, I met Lin Fan who was on his way to visit the palace." Yang Zhao ate his food with a complicated expression.

"Hmm? What is he doing at the palace?"

"I don't know. Although Uncle Huangfu invited me warmly, I was worried about you, so I said goodbye and came back."

Yang Zhao shook his head and continued to pick up the dishes nonchalantly, as if Lin Fan's affairs were not as interesting to Yang Zhao as the dishes.

Yang Liu picked up some food while contacting the system.

"System, what do you think Lin Fan is doing when he is looking for Prince Yong'an?"

[Maybe he wants to propose marriage.]

'! ! Propose marriage? ! '

[Yes, for now, the male protagonist Lin Fan has shown his current identity as a young talent who has just returned from a victorious battle, and is appreciated by the emperor. He and the female protagonist Huang Fuling are in love with each other, so it is easy to propose marriage.]

The system paused to give Yang Liu a break, then continued.

[But this is not enough to make Lin Fan take action in advance. I am afraid that the heroine Huangfu Ling and the hero Lin Fan have secretly decided to spend their lives together in the army, and are just waiting for them to come back and propose marriage after they win the battle.]

[Your existence threatens him. ]

Yang Liu's brows furrowed deeper and deeper as she listened to the system's analysis.

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