It is absolutely unacceptable to destroy the harmony between husband and wife and break up the marriage.
Even though this person is the little lady's real brother, Lin Qingyu didn't let go, and Ren Lanxuan said whatever he wanted.
Seeing the end of the oiran's performance on the stage, the old bustard personally led people to distribute pens and papers for everyone as usual.
It was almost time for the oiran to come up with the question, and Lan Xuan couldn't help but tell Lin Qingyu that he was not looking for fun, but wanted to make friends with some powerful people through the oiran, "Brother-in-law, I don't want to sell cakes all my life and be trampled on all my life." underfoot..."
Lan Xuan raised his hand and thumped his lame leg heavily, with strong hatred hidden in his eyes. The originally tall and gentle elder brother looked indescribably cold and terrifying at the moment. This seemed to be the real him after returning from the frontier. ...
Lin Qingyu had mixed feelings in her heart, "Okay."
"Thank you, brother-in-law," Lan Xuan smiled, picked up the pen and paper that the bustard had left on the table, with a cold look in his eyes.
I don't know if the little lady knows that her brother has changed...
Lin Qingyu stared at the white paper in his hand, and a thought crossed his mind, would the little lady also have such a dark and scary side?
That seemingly eternal gentleness... Could it also be a mask to disguise herself?
Lin Qingyu only remembers that the only time the little lady had an emotional breakdown was when she found out about her death in her last life...
Suddenly her heart ached, Lin Qingyu clutched her chest, and slowly raised her eyes to look at Lan Xuan, she wanted to know what the little lady in her boudoir was like?Is it a carefree and bright flower like fire...
"Why is your face so pale?" Lan Xuan had already returned to normal, looking at the concern in her eyes, "Brother-in-law, are you feeling unwell?"
Lin Qingyu shook her head, being interrupted like this, somehow she lost the courage to ask.
"Qing'er said that you are not in good health. Now it seems that you are right. When you go back to rest, let Qing'er make some delicious food for you to nourish your body..."
Lan Xuan babbled for a while, and when he turned back to look at the stage, the oiran's performance was over.
She was far away and couldn't see her face clearly. Lin Qingyu could only see the enchanting oiran on the stage in a red gauze, revealing a large spring like snowy jade. She was so ashamed that she quickly lowered her head and dared not look any more.
Lan Xuan laughed, "Could it be that brother-in-law, you have never been to this kind of place before?"
Even a person like him, who cultivated himself under his father's strict discipline, would come here every ten days and half a month. It is really unexpected that there are men in the world who have never been to such a place.
Seeing Lin Qingyu nodding, he was slightly taken aback, "Have you never been here?"
"The house is full of smog, what's so rare?"
Lin Qingyu looked around and found that at some point many people were already holding half-dressed women in their arms, and she lowered her head in a little embarrassment, "Brother, I'll go back after I finish answering the questions."
Lan Xuan thought that if he brought his inexperienced brother-in-law to such a place, he would most likely offend his sister, "Okay, I won't bring you here in the future."
There was a rapid sound of gongs and drums, and the people under the stage couldn't help but quiet down, even upstairs, there were many private rooms with their heads sticking out to watch.
The old bustard held up her skirts and came to the stage with a smile on her face, "Everyone, the test of our girl Yunwu has begun. In order to prevent everyone from getting bored, Miss Yunwu has changed her tricks this time. Please write impromptu poems in a stick of incense. The number is the priority. won..."
After the words fell, the audience suddenly sighed, how could Miss Yunwu play tricks?
Obviously, the difficulty has been increased, so can poetry be written casually?If there is no inspiration, you will not be able to write a good poem in three or two days. This time of burning incense is really worrying. Liu Juren raised his sleeve and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and asked Zhang Juren, "Is this really... I have passed the imperial examination, brother Zhang, can you be sure?"
"Just write whatever you want. Since Ms. Yunwu asked me to wait for the number to win, I presumably wouldn't care even if it wasn't a top-notch work." Zhang Juren reassured.
"I hope so."
Lan Xuan was also a little uncertain, looked at Lin Qingyu, Lin Qingyu nodded, "Don't worry, brother."
The oiran didn't specify what to write, but in Lin Qingyu's view, it was very easy. She was trapped on a sick bed in her previous life, and was influenced by her mood at that time to write a lot of poems. She recalled three or four poems and wrote them down on paper. The incense was only about a quarter burned.
She didn't sign it, and handed it directly to Lan Xuan, "Brother, it should be almost there, right?"
"This...so fast?" Lan Xuan was surprised and didn't quite believe it. He took it slowly and glanced at it, and then paused. After looking at it for a long time, he raised his hand and patted Lin Qingyu's shoulder. Brother underestimated you, you really are a man, I admire you."
Seeing Lan Xuan's moved face, Lin Qingyu understood that this was the work she wrote at that time. She was sick but was taken care of by the little lady, like a ray of warm sun, and her heart was full of hope all the time.Even if you can't walk out of a bedroom, there are spring flowers, summer cicadas, autumn moon and winter snow beside your pillow, and the mountains and rivers are picturesque and magnificent...
Lin Qingyu smiled lightly, "Elder brother, don't stick to physical defects. I will encourage my elder brother to see whether the future will be a bright future."
Lan Xuan nodded, looked at what she wanted to say, but swallowed it again, lowered his head and continued to think about how to write.
Lin Qingyu got up and walked out from the crowded crowd. The bustard was still attracting guests at the door. When she saw her, she was not as contemptuous as before. She smiled like a blooming trumpet flower under her heavy makeup, and saluted her nondescriptly. , "Mr. Lin, our boss wants to see you, and my servant will take you..."
"I don't know your boss," Lin Qingyu interrupted her, raised her foot and continued walking, not wanting to be entangled, she was not afraid of the old bustard forcing her to stay.
The last time Zhao Tiande made a fuss, afterward Xu Shen told her that the person who killed the vicious dog was actually a secret guard who secretly followed her, and His Majesty arranged to protect her.
"Young Master Lin, you must know..."
The madam wanted to catch up again, but a man in black appeared from nowhere and stopped in front of her coldly, like a wall of iron and steel, without saying a word, but full of murderous aura, she had to retreat.
Lin Qingyu was in a good mood, humming the same ditty over and over again, and walked to Lan Xuan's house to pick up the little lady.
They are still living in the Xu Mansion, which is not exactly the Xu Mansion. The small courtyard was pointed out to her by His Majesty Jinkou Yuyan, so that she can live in peace of mind. Lin Qingyu doesn't know how His Majesty arranged it. She only knows how to serve in it. The people here are all from the palace.
After walking about a hundred meters, someone came from behind and called her name from afar.
"Qingyu..." a familiar voice.
Lin Qingyu turned her head to see the familiar scene again, and the familiar person was Li Sijin.
Just like in front of the Li Mansion in the light rain, the woman in a white dress had a gentle and decent smile on her face, and waved to her unhurriedly, as if nothing had happened, the clouds were calm and the wind was light, "Qing Jade, long time no see."
"Sijin?" Lin Qingyu was in a trance, Li Sijin had already come to her in a daze, looked at her with a smile, and didn't make another sound.
"Didn't you go to the north to establish diplomatic relations with foreign countries?" Lin Qingyu asked, her eyes fell on Li Sijin with inquiring eyes, and she did not feel the joy of reuniting old friends.
"I am good at doing business. Establishing diplomatic relations with the barbarians in the north is not a child's play. Why would His Majesty send me there?"
The smile on Li Sijin's eyebrows seems to be mixed with other things, and it is not a pure smile, "It's a long story at this time, you and I haven't seen each other for a long time, how about finding a place to sit down and have a cup of tea to catch up?"
She asked like this, then turned around and led Lin Qingyu back, making three or two turns, and came to the drunken red building again, but it was the back door.
It turned out that she was the boss the bustard was talking about, the one who wanted to see Lin Qingyu.
Hearing the commotion from inside, Lin Qingyu hesitated a little, and walked in anyway.
She needs Li Sijin to answer her questions, if she doesn't ask, the grudge in her heart will never be let go.
Li Sijin took her to a private room, which was decorated in a simple and elegant way, and a faint agarwood was burning in the carved incense burner.
After walking a few steps inside, Lin Qingyu smelled another kind of fragrance from it, and she stopped abruptly, this fragrance was exactly the same as that of the little lady.
Like the clearness and gentleness of the pines and cypresses in the mountains, and the cleanness and aloofness like the snow on the branches, it is unique in this world and will never be mistaken.
Li Sijin sat down at the round table, smiled and said, "Qingyu, what kind of tea do you like to drink? I'll ask someone to make a pot."
Lin Qingyu ignored her words, feeling anxious in her heart, she looked around the room, the whole private room could be seen at a glance, and there was no figure of the little lady.
At this time, the little lady was supposed to be at home with her sister-in-law, but if she appeared here, she was probably kidnapped by Li Sijin forcibly.
Lin Qingyu's heart sank suddenly, "Sijin, where did you hide my lady?"
"Qingyu," Li Sijin shook his head slightly, looking puzzled, "Why do you ask me? I don't know."
"This smells like my wife's." Lin Qingyu didn't want to play charades with her, suppressed her anger and said directly: "I will never admit my mistake."
At this moment, she couldn't help but think of Xu Shen's words again, her heart sank to the bottom of the bottomless lake, her body and mind were filled with indescribable coldness.
The four eyes met, and no one shied away. Li Sijin never thought that Lin Qingyu, who was weak and bookish, would also have a tough side, and said slowly, "Qingyu, maybe you made a mistake, I brought it back from Yiguo in the north. spices."
Just now I said that I have never been to the barbarian land, and it is impossible to go to the north even if I count the time.
Lin Qingyu stared straight at Li Sijin, her expression tense but not relaxed, she didn't believe it, "Okay, then take it out and let me have a look."
"Doesn't Qingyu believe me?" Li Sijin curled her lips into a smile, she stood up to pull Lin Qingyu to sit down, a very elegant beauty.
Lin Qingyu's body reaction was faster than his mind, and he backed away to hide.
The more Li Sijin smiled lightly, the angrier she became, and the appearance of refusing to admit it and trying to fool her made her so angry that her chest hurt, and she took a few deep breaths, "Li Sijin, ask yourself, how can I trust you? Lin Tiedan killed me with a bowl of poison, you are close to him. Zhao Tiande tried every means to trouble us, but you are close to him, Li Sijin, how do you want me to trust you?"
"Qingyu, listen to me..."
Li Sijin reached out to pull her again. She looked at the hands stretched out in front of her and couldn't help a sneer on her lips, "Li Sijin, it's hard for me not to doubt that Mr. Xu is right. The man in Yuyang City who wanted to put me to death Girl, the master behind her is you."
After several years of being classmates, it was the first time Lin Qingyu felt that the people in front of her were very strange, and the strangeness made her feel chills on her back, "I don't care about these things with you, you hand over my wife, if she loses a hair, you, you Everyone in the Li family, just wait for the burial."
She knew that Li Sijin knew her identity, and Li Sijin must also understand that she was not joking.
Sure enough, Li Sijin laughed, "Qingyu, are you willing to kill me? The friendship between you and me..."
"It's you who want my life, you can touch me, touch my wife, you...you are extremely shameless," Lin Qingyu couldn't help growling, she couldn't control her trembling, her slender body was on the verge of falling.
Li Sijin stepped forward to help her, but she gritted her teeth and pushed her away, "I don't have a classmate like you."
"Qingyu, don't be annoyed, but I can't ask your wife to come over and have a chat, so someone will bring her here."
Li Sijin still had a calm and calm expression on his face. In the past, he looked so beautiful and pleasing to the eye, but now Lin Qingyu felt disgusted in his bones, and he was still unwilling, "Is the life of your classmate and friend so worthless in your eyes? "
"Everyone is ambitious..."
Lin Qingyu tasted the meaning of her words, but she didn't see the slightest shame, "So I blocked your way?"
With little hesitation, she watched Li Sijin nod her head, and her anger instantly turned into sorrow.
So in the previous life, Li Sijin didn't want to let her go...
The reason why she is willing to let her live for eight more years is probably because His Majesty has not found her yet...
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The author has something to say:
how to say?I'm afraid you don't understand, so let me explain a little bit.
I don't know if everyone has seen the foreshadowing, but in fact, His Majesty is Lin Qingyu's own child...
Therefore, Li Sijin is no different from the other six princes and daughters in His Majesty's eyes...
Therefore, Lin Qingyu is the biggest enemy for these people to seize the throne...
Even though this person is the little lady's real brother, Lin Qingyu didn't let go, and Ren Lanxuan said whatever he wanted.
Seeing the end of the oiran's performance on the stage, the old bustard personally led people to distribute pens and papers for everyone as usual.
It was almost time for the oiran to come up with the question, and Lan Xuan couldn't help but tell Lin Qingyu that he was not looking for fun, but wanted to make friends with some powerful people through the oiran, "Brother-in-law, I don't want to sell cakes all my life and be trampled on all my life." underfoot..."
Lan Xuan raised his hand and thumped his lame leg heavily, with strong hatred hidden in his eyes. The originally tall and gentle elder brother looked indescribably cold and terrifying at the moment. This seemed to be the real him after returning from the frontier. ...
Lin Qingyu had mixed feelings in her heart, "Okay."
"Thank you, brother-in-law," Lan Xuan smiled, picked up the pen and paper that the bustard had left on the table, with a cold look in his eyes.
I don't know if the little lady knows that her brother has changed...
Lin Qingyu stared at the white paper in his hand, and a thought crossed his mind, would the little lady also have such a dark and scary side?
That seemingly eternal gentleness... Could it also be a mask to disguise herself?
Lin Qingyu only remembers that the only time the little lady had an emotional breakdown was when she found out about her death in her last life...
Suddenly her heart ached, Lin Qingyu clutched her chest, and slowly raised her eyes to look at Lan Xuan, she wanted to know what the little lady in her boudoir was like?Is it a carefree and bright flower like fire...
"Why is your face so pale?" Lan Xuan had already returned to normal, looking at the concern in her eyes, "Brother-in-law, are you feeling unwell?"
Lin Qingyu shook her head, being interrupted like this, somehow she lost the courage to ask.
"Qing'er said that you are not in good health. Now it seems that you are right. When you go back to rest, let Qing'er make some delicious food for you to nourish your body..."
Lan Xuan babbled for a while, and when he turned back to look at the stage, the oiran's performance was over.
She was far away and couldn't see her face clearly. Lin Qingyu could only see the enchanting oiran on the stage in a red gauze, revealing a large spring like snowy jade. She was so ashamed that she quickly lowered her head and dared not look any more.
Lan Xuan laughed, "Could it be that brother-in-law, you have never been to this kind of place before?"
Even a person like him, who cultivated himself under his father's strict discipline, would come here every ten days and half a month. It is really unexpected that there are men in the world who have never been to such a place.
Seeing Lin Qingyu nodding, he was slightly taken aback, "Have you never been here?"
"The house is full of smog, what's so rare?"
Lin Qingyu looked around and found that at some point many people were already holding half-dressed women in their arms, and she lowered her head in a little embarrassment, "Brother, I'll go back after I finish answering the questions."
Lan Xuan thought that if he brought his inexperienced brother-in-law to such a place, he would most likely offend his sister, "Okay, I won't bring you here in the future."
There was a rapid sound of gongs and drums, and the people under the stage couldn't help but quiet down, even upstairs, there were many private rooms with their heads sticking out to watch.
The old bustard held up her skirts and came to the stage with a smile on her face, "Everyone, the test of our girl Yunwu has begun. In order to prevent everyone from getting bored, Miss Yunwu has changed her tricks this time. Please write impromptu poems in a stick of incense. The number is the priority. won..."
After the words fell, the audience suddenly sighed, how could Miss Yunwu play tricks?
Obviously, the difficulty has been increased, so can poetry be written casually?If there is no inspiration, you will not be able to write a good poem in three or two days. This time of burning incense is really worrying. Liu Juren raised his sleeve and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and asked Zhang Juren, "Is this really... I have passed the imperial examination, brother Zhang, can you be sure?"
"Just write whatever you want. Since Ms. Yunwu asked me to wait for the number to win, I presumably wouldn't care even if it wasn't a top-notch work." Zhang Juren reassured.
"I hope so."
Lan Xuan was also a little uncertain, looked at Lin Qingyu, Lin Qingyu nodded, "Don't worry, brother."
The oiran didn't specify what to write, but in Lin Qingyu's view, it was very easy. She was trapped on a sick bed in her previous life, and was influenced by her mood at that time to write a lot of poems. She recalled three or four poems and wrote them down on paper. The incense was only about a quarter burned.
She didn't sign it, and handed it directly to Lan Xuan, "Brother, it should be almost there, right?"
"This...so fast?" Lan Xuan was surprised and didn't quite believe it. He took it slowly and glanced at it, and then paused. After looking at it for a long time, he raised his hand and patted Lin Qingyu's shoulder. Brother underestimated you, you really are a man, I admire you."
Seeing Lan Xuan's moved face, Lin Qingyu understood that this was the work she wrote at that time. She was sick but was taken care of by the little lady, like a ray of warm sun, and her heart was full of hope all the time.Even if you can't walk out of a bedroom, there are spring flowers, summer cicadas, autumn moon and winter snow beside your pillow, and the mountains and rivers are picturesque and magnificent...
Lin Qingyu smiled lightly, "Elder brother, don't stick to physical defects. I will encourage my elder brother to see whether the future will be a bright future."
Lan Xuan nodded, looked at what she wanted to say, but swallowed it again, lowered his head and continued to think about how to write.
Lin Qingyu got up and walked out from the crowded crowd. The bustard was still attracting guests at the door. When she saw her, she was not as contemptuous as before. She smiled like a blooming trumpet flower under her heavy makeup, and saluted her nondescriptly. , "Mr. Lin, our boss wants to see you, and my servant will take you..."
"I don't know your boss," Lin Qingyu interrupted her, raised her foot and continued walking, not wanting to be entangled, she was not afraid of the old bustard forcing her to stay.
The last time Zhao Tiande made a fuss, afterward Xu Shen told her that the person who killed the vicious dog was actually a secret guard who secretly followed her, and His Majesty arranged to protect her.
"Young Master Lin, you must know..."
The madam wanted to catch up again, but a man in black appeared from nowhere and stopped in front of her coldly, like a wall of iron and steel, without saying a word, but full of murderous aura, she had to retreat.
Lin Qingyu was in a good mood, humming the same ditty over and over again, and walked to Lan Xuan's house to pick up the little lady.
They are still living in the Xu Mansion, which is not exactly the Xu Mansion. The small courtyard was pointed out to her by His Majesty Jinkou Yuyan, so that she can live in peace of mind. Lin Qingyu doesn't know how His Majesty arranged it. She only knows how to serve in it. The people here are all from the palace.
After walking about a hundred meters, someone came from behind and called her name from afar.
"Qingyu..." a familiar voice.
Lin Qingyu turned her head to see the familiar scene again, and the familiar person was Li Sijin.
Just like in front of the Li Mansion in the light rain, the woman in a white dress had a gentle and decent smile on her face, and waved to her unhurriedly, as if nothing had happened, the clouds were calm and the wind was light, "Qing Jade, long time no see."
"Sijin?" Lin Qingyu was in a trance, Li Sijin had already come to her in a daze, looked at her with a smile, and didn't make another sound.
"Didn't you go to the north to establish diplomatic relations with foreign countries?" Lin Qingyu asked, her eyes fell on Li Sijin with inquiring eyes, and she did not feel the joy of reuniting old friends.
"I am good at doing business. Establishing diplomatic relations with the barbarians in the north is not a child's play. Why would His Majesty send me there?"
The smile on Li Sijin's eyebrows seems to be mixed with other things, and it is not a pure smile, "It's a long story at this time, you and I haven't seen each other for a long time, how about finding a place to sit down and have a cup of tea to catch up?"
She asked like this, then turned around and led Lin Qingyu back, making three or two turns, and came to the drunken red building again, but it was the back door.
It turned out that she was the boss the bustard was talking about, the one who wanted to see Lin Qingyu.
Hearing the commotion from inside, Lin Qingyu hesitated a little, and walked in anyway.
She needs Li Sijin to answer her questions, if she doesn't ask, the grudge in her heart will never be let go.
Li Sijin took her to a private room, which was decorated in a simple and elegant way, and a faint agarwood was burning in the carved incense burner.
After walking a few steps inside, Lin Qingyu smelled another kind of fragrance from it, and she stopped abruptly, this fragrance was exactly the same as that of the little lady.
Like the clearness and gentleness of the pines and cypresses in the mountains, and the cleanness and aloofness like the snow on the branches, it is unique in this world and will never be mistaken.
Li Sijin sat down at the round table, smiled and said, "Qingyu, what kind of tea do you like to drink? I'll ask someone to make a pot."
Lin Qingyu ignored her words, feeling anxious in her heart, she looked around the room, the whole private room could be seen at a glance, and there was no figure of the little lady.
At this time, the little lady was supposed to be at home with her sister-in-law, but if she appeared here, she was probably kidnapped by Li Sijin forcibly.
Lin Qingyu's heart sank suddenly, "Sijin, where did you hide my lady?"
"Qingyu," Li Sijin shook his head slightly, looking puzzled, "Why do you ask me? I don't know."
"This smells like my wife's." Lin Qingyu didn't want to play charades with her, suppressed her anger and said directly: "I will never admit my mistake."
At this moment, she couldn't help but think of Xu Shen's words again, her heart sank to the bottom of the bottomless lake, her body and mind were filled with indescribable coldness.
The four eyes met, and no one shied away. Li Sijin never thought that Lin Qingyu, who was weak and bookish, would also have a tough side, and said slowly, "Qingyu, maybe you made a mistake, I brought it back from Yiguo in the north. spices."
Just now I said that I have never been to the barbarian land, and it is impossible to go to the north even if I count the time.
Lin Qingyu stared straight at Li Sijin, her expression tense but not relaxed, she didn't believe it, "Okay, then take it out and let me have a look."
"Doesn't Qingyu believe me?" Li Sijin curled her lips into a smile, she stood up to pull Lin Qingyu to sit down, a very elegant beauty.
Lin Qingyu's body reaction was faster than his mind, and he backed away to hide.
The more Li Sijin smiled lightly, the angrier she became, and the appearance of refusing to admit it and trying to fool her made her so angry that her chest hurt, and she took a few deep breaths, "Li Sijin, ask yourself, how can I trust you? Lin Tiedan killed me with a bowl of poison, you are close to him. Zhao Tiande tried every means to trouble us, but you are close to him, Li Sijin, how do you want me to trust you?"
"Qingyu, listen to me..."
Li Sijin reached out to pull her again. She looked at the hands stretched out in front of her and couldn't help a sneer on her lips, "Li Sijin, it's hard for me not to doubt that Mr. Xu is right. The man in Yuyang City who wanted to put me to death Girl, the master behind her is you."
After several years of being classmates, it was the first time Lin Qingyu felt that the people in front of her were very strange, and the strangeness made her feel chills on her back, "I don't care about these things with you, you hand over my wife, if she loses a hair, you, you Everyone in the Li family, just wait for the burial."
She knew that Li Sijin knew her identity, and Li Sijin must also understand that she was not joking.
Sure enough, Li Sijin laughed, "Qingyu, are you willing to kill me? The friendship between you and me..."
"It's you who want my life, you can touch me, touch my wife, you...you are extremely shameless," Lin Qingyu couldn't help growling, she couldn't control her trembling, her slender body was on the verge of falling.
Li Sijin stepped forward to help her, but she gritted her teeth and pushed her away, "I don't have a classmate like you."
"Qingyu, don't be annoyed, but I can't ask your wife to come over and have a chat, so someone will bring her here."
Li Sijin still had a calm and calm expression on his face. In the past, he looked so beautiful and pleasing to the eye, but now Lin Qingyu felt disgusted in his bones, and he was still unwilling, "Is the life of your classmate and friend so worthless in your eyes? "
"Everyone is ambitious..."
Lin Qingyu tasted the meaning of her words, but she didn't see the slightest shame, "So I blocked your way?"
With little hesitation, she watched Li Sijin nod her head, and her anger instantly turned into sorrow.
So in the previous life, Li Sijin didn't want to let her go...
The reason why she is willing to let her live for eight more years is probably because His Majesty has not found her yet...
--------------------
The author has something to say:
how to say?I'm afraid you don't understand, so let me explain a little bit.
I don't know if everyone has seen the foreshadowing, but in fact, His Majesty is Lin Qingyu's own child...
Therefore, Li Sijin is no different from the other six princes and daughters in His Majesty's eyes...
Therefore, Lin Qingyu is the biggest enemy for these people to seize the throne...
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