Chapter 307 (2/2)
”The mouth is not covered up!”
Lin Lang turned back and glared at him, his silver teeth clenched, ”old antique, do you try again?”
The Duke of Yan glanced at the tooth marks on the other side's back, which was blue and purple. He was so pitiful that he calmed down a little. He thought of Lin Lang's delicate and soft nature in the past, and thought that she was unlikely to have the scheming of controlling the imperial court.
Is it a misunderstanding that he thought about it?
Does Lin Lang read his official documents just to screen out her ”self recommended pillow” objects?
Maybe she read more of those little stories, and she thought that revenge on him should be done from his political enemies. If his wife had an affair with his enemy, she would not make her husband mad?
At this time, the Duke of Yan sorted out the clues of all the things, and he was rather bewildered. He did not expect his little wife to be so vindictive.
He raised his hand and patted her on the hip again.
”No way.”
The Duke of Yan sighed.
He can also remember this trivial matter, and he has almost forgotten it.
Lin Lang saw his eyebrows, and thought that it was sunny after rain, but she still wanted to continue to make a play. After all, she had to do the whole set. ”Do you care if I have any future? Go away and go to your little lady Li. My temple is too small to accommodate you, the Great Buddha
After getting along with Lin Lang for half a year, the Duke of Yan also knew that his wife's anger was unreasonable. No matter how gentle he was, he would intensify the conflict. With the experience, the Duke of Yan untied his imperial uniform. ”Madam is modest. If the place is small, there will be no place for her husband.”
As he spoke, he covered the outline of his ears.
Madame's green beads swayed slightly, reflecting a blurred luster.
The study was suddenly full of spring.
After a long time, the soft sobbing sound sounded, wrongly accusing her husband, ”do you still say that you haven't colluded with the outside fox spirit behind my back?”
The husband's tone showed helplessness, ”how can you see the lady?”
”You think I don't know. You're just a stubborn old thing. You used to be very motionless every day, but now it's better. You know, which fox spirit taught you this? See if my aunt doesn't cut her head She was sobbing and sobbing, but her eyes were full of murderous spirit, which made the Duke of Yan feel beautiful and charming.The Duke of Yan coughed, ”madam, do you know that there is a kind of strange book in the world that makes people have no teachers?”
”What?” Lin Lang opened her eyes curiously.
”Spring / palace.”
The husband is concise and comprehensive.
“……”
Lin Lang looks at the smile on the lips of a man. His clothes are half open, and under his broad chest are just beautiful and strong lines, which are bright in color / seduction. So she was even more angry and pouted, ”you said that there is no fox spirit, who dares to send you spring / palace pictures so coquettishly? Don't you want to live? ”
Well, my aunt wants to be tough.
The Duke of Yan understood that the explanation was not clear, and her complicated skills had become more profound. She had to lift people from the desk and move to a more comfortable beauty bed.
Touching and touching.
A storm is invisible.
In addition to a few days can not get out of bed, Lin Lang day again comfortable.
For several days, she didn't see shiziye. After asking, she found out that he had been packed and thrown into the barracks all night. Lin Lang felt sympathy for him when he thought about it, so he gloated for a long time.
As for whether the man will want to kill her when he comes back, that's what will happen later. There is no need to worry about it now.
The battle achieved a phased victory, and Lin Lang resumed the activity of walking birds and fighting chickens.
The pet Mong Choi parrot was fed into a fat ball by the hostess.
But there are always people who don't want to see her live so comfortably.
Li Chaoyun has been exhausted recently. She had been waiting for the good news from Yan zhaolie. As a result, there was no news from the teahouse after she left. This inevitably made her think that the childe was playing with her.
Without strong aid to join, Li Chaoyun can only think over and over again, which link is wrong? Obviously, the problem lies in Jingcheng's body, but why does he have to risk being watched by the royal family to do charity? The White Horse Temple was originally the first holy land of Buddhism. Its brilliance is numerous. If it is further developed, it will not endanger the rule of imperial power.
She suddenly thought of Lin Lang.
The relationship between the elder sister and Jingcheng seems not to be very clean.
She can detect that Lin Lang is hostile to her and envies her that she can get the favor of Childe's friends, but she herself has ended up in no one's favor. Yes, she must be jealous of the sister meeting that day, which made her lose face in front of the aristocratic childe, so she wanted to find a place.
The more he thought about it, the more logical he felt.
The melancholy in her brows was swept away, and a certain shade of gloom flashed through her.
People don't attack me, I don't commit crimes.
If a man offends me, return it a thousand times!
One day, the carriage of the Duke of Yan was stopped in the street. The coachman frowned. The woman in front of him was beautifully dressed and elegant. However, she knew who she was blocking?
”My name is Li. I have something important to tell you.”
Li Chaoyun bowed down and worshipped, with a gentle gesture like the spring willow in the wind.
She didn't call her brother-in-law because she didn't want to get involved with Lin Lang.
”Go.”
The Duke of Yan vomited out a word.
The coachman brandished the reins and seemed to hit it directly.
Do you dare to give him face? Why should he give you face?
Li Chaoyun saw that the horse's hoof was about to step on him. He was angry at the indifference of the Duke of Yan, and he cried out in a hurry, ”it's about your wife!”
”Stop.”
The coachman grasped the horse's head skillfully.
Li Chaoyun's back was covered with cold sweat.
The Duke of Yan lifted the curtain and glanced at the startled woman.
Li Chaoyun forced herself to calm down. She went to the Duke of Yan, looked at the crowd around her and said in a low voice, ”do you know, elder sister has had a lot of contact with the monks in Baima temple?”
The Duke of Yan narrowed his eyes and his eyebrows were sharp.
Li Chaoyun was photographed by his momentum, shrunk his shoulders, and became more excited. She really asked her to find the right person.
She calmed her mind and said in a tone of secrecy and ambiguity, ”to be honest, the elder sister was once taken off by the thieves in the guest house of Baima temple before she got married. When we went back, the thieves had already been killed and lying on the ground. However, the elder sister came back from outside with a smell of plum fragrance...”
When unmarried women talk about this topic, they can't help blushing.
But the Duke of Yan was not in the mood to appreciate the girl's red cheeks.
He didn't show any difference on the surface, but he set off a huge wave in his heart.
Hehe.
Good.