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Jiang Yuxing did have a dream last night, dreaming that Lin Ziyan was lying on him again, his warm chest pressed against him through his clothes.He couldn't tell the truth from reality, but only remembered that during the struggle, the soft breath brushed against his neck, tickling him, making him want to raise his hand to grab it.But the person on his body rubbed against his lower abdomen again, sticking even tighter...

The blood all over his body seemed to be flowing more and more urgently. He was hot and itchy, and he grabbed humanity and said, don't move!

But the next moment, he raised his head and kissed her...

"Young Master?" Jiang Yuxing was startled, and suddenly came back to his senses, seeing the aunt standing behind him, and asked, "Why don't you go in, Young Master? Breakfast is going to be cold."

Jiangyuxing: "I..."

The two people in the hall heard the sound and turned to look at the door.

"Ayu?" Jiang Fenglin called out, "Come in and have breakfast."

Jiangyuxing had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk in.

Seeing him coming in, Lin Ziyan lowered his head to drink the porridge again, without even looking at him.

"Ayu," Jiang Fenglin served him porridge, seeing that his complexion was not very good, he said worriedly, "Why is his complexion so bad? Didn't you sleep well?"

Jiang Yuxing sat down beside him, sipped his porridge, and said casually, "It's okay."

Jiang Fenglin: "But did you dream last night?"

"Ahem..." Jiang Yuxing almost choked to death on the porridge, coughing until he beat his chest.Jiang Fenglin quickly patted him on the back to comfort him, "Is this a nightmare?" Why are you so scared?

Jiang Yuxing shook his head, thinking, it might as well be a nightmare.

He couldn't help raising his eyes to look at Lin Ziyan, but seeing him also looking over, their eyes collided, and then moved away uncomfortably.

"My lord," at this time, the aunt came in, and said to Jiang Feng, "the palace has sent someone over."

Jiang Fenglin nodded, and said to Jiang Yuxing and Lin Ziyan, "Eat first, I'll go over and have a look."

Jiang Yuxing watched him walk out of the hall, and thought to himself: "In this other courtyard, it seems that there is only one servant, the aunt?"

"Didn't you see a little girl that day?"

Jiang Yuxing was taken aback, then turned to look at Lin Ziyan, saw him drinking porridge, and muttered, "I've been staring at her for a long time."

"I didn't..." Jiang Yuxing explained unconsciously, "I saw this yard familiar that day." It wasn't a girl I was looking at, and I don't remember her appearance.

Lin Ziyan glanced at him, but said nothing.After a while, he asked again, "Are you snoring?"

Jiangyu Xing couldn't argue, "...Yes."

Lin Ziyan: "But why haven't I heard you fight before?"

Jiangyuxing: "... only when you are tired."

Lin Ziyan was skeptical, what else?

"Ayu!" Jiang Fenglin's anxious voice suddenly came from outside the door, and he hurried in and said, "Zhao Feng was arrested by Ji Wuzhuo!"

"What?!" Jiang Yuxing stood up abruptly, "How is he?"

"I don't know yet," Jiang Fenglin said, "I just got the news, and I have to investigate the specific situation."

Jiangyu Xing thought for a while and said, "I'll go too."

"No," Jiang Fenglin disagreed, "You are not good at this, and if you make a mistake, it is tantamount to throwing yourself into a trap."

Jiangyuxing: "But..."

"Don't worry," Jiang Feng said, "Ji Wuzhuo arrested Zhao Feng for the purpose of asking about Mr. Lin's whereabouts, and he won't be harmed for the time being."

Although Jiangyu Xing was still worried, he had no choice but to stay in the courtyard and wait for the news.Lin Ziyan didn't have any appetite anymore, he was silent for a while, and then said: "Actually, if I go back..."

"No!" Jiang Yuxing interrupted him, "If you want to go back, you must go back to Dayan, to Lin Mansion."

Lin Ziyan looked up at him, "Why do you have to take me back to Dayan?"

Jiang Yuxing clenched the scar on his palm, "Because you want to go back."

Even if you forget the past and Lin Fu now, you will remember it one day.

If at that time, you can no longer turn back, what should you do?

I don't want you to regret it.

In the dungeon of Jifu, Ning Mo grabbed the prison door and cried, "Come on, I was wronged! I really am not with him! Let me out quickly! Come on!"

"I have no second thoughts about the landlord, the world can learn from it! The landlord, the landlord..."

"Stop howling," Zhao Feng on the side yawned, and said lazily, "No one cares about you. Howling so loudly, doesn't your throat hurt?"

"It's all you!" Ning Mo turned his head and said murderously, "If you hadn't carried me and ran away, how could the landlord think that I betrayed Su Beilou!"

Zhao Feng didn't take it seriously, "What's none of my business? It's your landlord who is suspicious and doesn't believe you."

Ning Mo rushed over and strangled him, "I'm going to kill you to prove my innocence!"

"Strangle me to death, but no one will know where Mr. Lin is." Zhao Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "Be careful that your landlord will kill you in a fit of anger."

Ning Mo: "Nonsense, you didn't know where Lin Ziyan was!" He ran away at the intersection that day, and no one saw him.

"But your landlord thinks I know," Zhao Feng said leisurely, "If you strangle me to death, he might think you're murdering me, then it will be an extra crime. You're afraid that you will die corpse."

"You..." Ning Mo couldn't bear it anymore, "I have no grievances with you, why do you want to kill me?!"

"Why is there no injustice?" Zhao Fengdao, "You cheated me of hundreds of taels of silver and said I molested you."

Ning Mo: "...It is clear that you said that I molested you."

"I didn't want to protect myself," Zhao Feng said with a stare, "If I didn't react quickly, I wouldn't have died wrongly?"

"You were the one who wanted to catch me," Ning Mo was not convinced, "I also protect myself!"

Zhao Feng: "You call molestation first!"

Ning Mo: "You move first!"

They were arguing and arguing, but the dungeon slowly opened, and Ji Wuzhuo walked in with a blank expression, holding a sword.

"Lord!" Ning Mo hurriedly said, "Believe me, I really have nothing to do with him, I..."

Zhao Feng suddenly took his shoulders and said righteously: "A'Ning, Mr. Lin has treated you with great kindness, you must not be ungrateful!"

Ning Mo: "..." Your uncle, what nonsense are you talking about? !