Substitute Attack and Scum Shou Your Majesty

Shi Yin told Ah Luan not to move.

A Luan didn't move any more, just lay on Shi Yin's lap, and stayed there obediently.

Shi Yin carefully applied medicine to the wound.

The medicine was cold, and as soon as it touched the wound, Aluan's body trembled, and she let out a small cry of pain: "Hiss—"

Shi Yin's hand was a little lighter.

A Luan lay there, and asked again: "That Sang Chenglin, what did you tell you? Did you sue me?"

Shi Yin also asked: "What is he going to sue?"

A Luan was generous and said: "Of course I sued him and didn't pass the exam. Did he secretly scold me as the emperor with you?"

Shi Yin continued: "Why are you scolding the emperor?"

A Luan then said: "Because I don't like him, so I deliberately marked him down and don't let him hit."

There was an obvious sense of humor in this remark.

Shi Yin didn't believe it.

He didn't take this word anymore.

A Luan burst out laughing, tilted her head to look at Shi Yin, and asked, "Shi Yin, why don't you believe it?"

Shi Yin stopped his hands, lowered his eyes to look at him, but still said: "Don't move."

"Okay," A Luan turned her head back, still lying on her stomach, and said, "I won't move. In fact, he should be hit."

"But in the end the prime minister killed him."

"The prime minister said that Sang Chenglin's essay was not bad, but other things were not so good, so he was dismissed."

Shi Yin responded lightly: "Really."

A Luan heard other meanings, and asked with some surprise: "Shi Yin, don't you care?"

Shi Yin didn't answer, but turned the conversation back to the beginning and said, "He came here and only mentioned the matter of giving a marriage."

He never cared.

Even if she had some sympathy with Sang Chenglin, it was far from enough to complain for him.

Besides, he was just a monk.

Even more helpless.

He just didn't want Ah Luan to hide it from him.

Now that A Luan has been honest, there is nothing else to care about.

And Sang Chenglin also got the desired result.

The circumstances of life, the east corner of the loss, and the mulberry and elm of the harvest, cannot be determined good or bad based on temporary gains and losses.

If you get what you want most.

So it's not good or bad.

Speaking of bestowing marriages, Shi Yin asked, "Aluan, why did you...give them marriages?"

A Luan yawned again, rubbed his eyes, and said: "If he didn't win, I'll give him a small entrance examination, so he can know the fate of that unknown ancient song."

Shi Yin smiled: "Why do you always remember?"

It has been a long time since the rainy day at Lingxiang Pavilion.

A Luan said, "Of course I will remember everything about you."

"Besides, the two of them really have lovers, and I've always been beautiful as an adult, so I naturally want to help them. Besides, they are very infatuated. If I don't help, I'm afraid there will be another mulberry in this world who is better than Liang Zhu. It's a storybook."

Shi Yin thought of what Sang Chenglin said, that Tan Yue wanted to go on a hunger strike to resist.

Indeed, if it wasn't for the gift of marriage, it would be difficult for the two of them to achieve good things.

After Shi Yin finished administering the medicine to A Luan, she thought of asking one more thing: "A Luan, since the Queen Mother is there...how did you come?"

A Luan said: "I told the queen mother, come to see you for the last time."

Shi Yin was surprised: "What did you say?"

But A Luan laughed, turned his head and blinked at him, and said, "I lied to you."

"However, I'll be very busy in the next few days. I'm afraid I won't have time to come and accompany you. You are waiting for me here, so don't run away."

Shi Yin helped A Luan to sit up, and agreed: "Okay."

A Luan is about to put on clothes.

"Hiss—it hurts."

Shi Yin couldn't see it, so he had no choice but to take over and carefully dress A Luan slowly.

However, Aluan took advantage of the situation to seduce Shi Yin again, and while kissing him, he also asked: "I should go, you can kiss me again, okay? Shi Yin."

Shi Yin could only accept the kiss.

A Luan hooked the tip of his tongue, but still couldn't stop, and continued to speak, her voice was vague: "Shi Yin... why is your tongue still so hot?"

Shi Yin's ears were stained red.

He couldn't speak, he just held down the back of A Luan's neck and brought him closer to him.

They stick closer.