Lin Sishen had a cold face and left Pearl's residence with great strides. Mo Zhu followed her with those collections of poems and followed her several times. She wanted to speak several times, but it was obvious that Lin Sishen's face was so bold that he didn't dare to speak again.

Before she could walk to the front of the yard, Lin Sishen thought and stopped suddenly. Mo Zhu was distracted and did not react for a moment. She almost hit her back. A collection of poems in her hand fell to the ground one after another.

Lin Sishen came to his senses, turned around and held her arm, bent down before her to pick up the collection of poems. She raised her hand to dust off the collection of poems and looked at the newly compiled collection of poems called Ten Masters at the top.

Mo Zhu stood firm, took a deep breath and asked hesitantly: "Young Master... Who is this Wen Buqu?"

Lin Sishen withdrew his gaze, handed the collection of poems to Mo Zhu, and said with interest: "Who else can it be? He is the son of the Minister of Revenue Wen Shangshu and Wen Xuanyang, a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy. Isn't it written on it?"

Wen Xuanyang is one of the top young talents in the capital. He was born in the Shangshu Mansion. He looked handsome and had some talent, which made many ladies in the capital who were waiting to be named after him.

He often wrote poems with some literati and poets, with the name of Ya'an, and many collections of poems he wrote were circulating in the capital.

Mo Zhu frowned when she heard this, and after a little thought, she said in confusion again: "The second young master in Shangshu's mansion? But I seem to remember that his name is Ya'an, not unyielding."

Lin Sishen curled his lips and smiled, his eyes flashing with a dim light: "About four or five years ago, he asked someone to carve a seal for him, and I happened to see that seal."

Luowang had been deployed by the capital city for a long time, and Lin Sishen watched all directions and listened to all directions. She knew a little about all the big and small things in the capital city.

It happened that Wen Xuanyang asked someone to carve seals, and he had some conflicts with Lin Sishen. Therefore, even Lin Sishen's subordinates reported to her such trivial matters, and even took the engraved seals for her to check out.

After hearing what Lin Sishen said, Mo Zhu suddenly realized: "In this way, is Zhenzhu framed the young master under Wen Xuanyang's instructions?"

Lin Sishen nodded and said with a deep smile: "It seems that I really underestimated this Grand Master of Literature. He approached Pearl quietly, obsessed with the idea, and could avoid my eyes and ears afterwards. If Pearl hadn't been careless, I wouldn't have found his head until now."

Mo Zhu nodded and said with some doubts: "Zezhu has always kept his mouth shut about this matter. Even if the young master knows that Wen Xuanyang is the mastermind, should he deal with him like this?"

Lin Sishen blinked gently, and said calmly with his hands behind his back: "Of course, it's the snake that leads out of the hole. Isn't there a good chess piece in our hands now?"

As soon as Lin Sishen finished speaking, Mo Zhu guessed her intention, but Mo Zhu seemed to be a little worried: "Maybe the young master is referring to..."

Lin Sishen nodded: "Yes, the baby boy born by Pearl may be able to attract Wen Xuanyang out only by starting from him."

After saying that, she turned her head and thought about it and asked, "What name did grandmother give him?"

Mo Zhu's expression was quite complicated. She pursed her lips and lowered her eyes and whispered: "The old lady named him Chengfeng, Lin Chengfeng."

Lin Sishen didn't say anything, but just raised his chin slightly and asked Mo Zhu to go back first, while she planned to go out. She had something to do and happened to meet Yun Liu.

The last incident hit Yun Liu too much, and since then she has never spoken again. She stayed beside Lin Sishen without thinking about tea or food all day long, and her body was visible to the naked eye and thinner.

A few days later, she fell ill. Seeing that Xi Qian felt unbearable, she asked Mo Zhu to send her back to Li Luo's residence to recuperate. Although Yun Liu didn't want to leave, she felt that she had dragged Lin Sishen down and could only leave sadly.

Xi Qian would visit her from time to time and bring the news that Lin Sishen is recovering day by day so that she can rest assured to recuperate. But even though she knew that Lin Sishen had recovered, she still didn't want to say a word.

Xi Qian had no choice but to do anything about this, and only then did she remind Lin Sishen to see Yun Liu and say more with her. She is Yun Liu's heart disease and is also her heart medicine.

In the past, when Lin Sishen left the house, she just needed to easily go out of the back garden. However, since she recovered from the illness, she often had chest tightness and shortness of breath, and almost fell off the wall.

She stood in a mess in the alley outside the wall and dusted off the dust on her body. She turned around and stared at the high courtyard wall, sighed helplessly and melancholy.

He found Li Luo's residence in a depressed manner. Lin Sishen didn't believe in evil and wanted to turn it in from the wall, but when he climbed up the wall and was about to jump down, his chest was touched again. A muffled pain came. She let go of her hands weakly and fell straight into the yard.

Fortunately, Li Luo was practicing sword in the yard, and early in the morning she found her rustling up the wall, standing quietly by the wall waiting. When Lin Sishen fell, she happened to reach out and hold Lin Sishen in her arms steadily and steadily.

Lin Sishen was hugged by Li Luo. She stared at Li Luo in a daze, and a smile seemed to be laughing and crying on her face. She smiled awkwardly, "How do I remember that this wall is not so high?"

Hearing her excuse that she wanted to cover up the excuse, Li Luo was helpless. She glanced at Lin Sishen with anger and amused, and said angrily: "It's different from the past, so can't you knock in the door honestly?"

Lin Sishen lowered his eyes in disappointment and moved in Li Luo's arms a little awkwardly: "Aren't I used to it? You...you should put me down first."

Li Luo's eyes fell on Lin Sishen's shoulders and suddenly stopped: "Don't move first."

Lin Sishen was a little puzzled, but he still honestly didn't dare to move. He just asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Li Luo didn't say anything, but leaned over and looked at Lin Sishen slightly, with his eyes particularly focused and serious.

Seeing Li Luo's face getting closer and closer, so close that he could see the faintly invisible tear mole at the corner of her eyes, Lin Sishen's heart suddenly jumped and he said in a short voice: "Li Luo?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Sishen struggled to jump out of Li Luo's arms. Almost as she landed on the ground, Li Luo suddenly stretched out his hand and barely rubbed Lin Sishen's neck with his fingers, and grabbed a bee that was about to sting her.

After Lin Sishen stood firm, he saw the bee in Li Luo's hand clearly, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "You scared me, you are just an ordinary bee."

Li Luo took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve, locked the bee in it, and said slowly in his mouth: "This is not an ordinary bee. If you are stung by it and just wait for the bee to enter the body, you will die tonight."

Lin Sishen only realized this and touched his neck after hearing this, and asked hurriedly: "Where did the poisonous bees come from your yard?"

Li Luo threw the porcelain bottle under the wall, frowned and said with some annoyance: "Meng Yange, this is the poisonous bee she raised with poison."

Lin Sishen raised his eyebrows, looked around for a few times and asked, "What? Meng Yange is here too?"

She had just finished asking, and Meng Yange's resentful voice suddenly came from the roof next to her: "You cruel woman, if you throw it there, it will starve to death."

Lin Sishen looked up in the voice and saw a beautiful and charming woman in red suddenly appeared on the roof not far away, with her naked jade feet sitting on the ridge.

The breeze blew past the hem of the skirt, revealing its snow-white and slender ankles, and a red rope with a silver bell hanging on it was tied to it.

This woman in red is the elusive Meng Yange.

Li Luo didn't raise his head, and opened his lips coldly and said, "If you don't want to starve to death, then you can lock it up. You know it is highly toxic, but you dare to release it."

Meng Yange curled his lips as if he was smiling, glanced at Lin Sishen with a point of view, and said twice: "Who said it was released by me? It was obvious that someone was attracting bees and butterflies here, so it followed."

Lin Sishen frowned when he heard this and was very dissatisfied with Meng Yange's words: "Seeking bees and attracting butterflies?"

Meng Yange glanced at the corner of his lips, rolled his eyes, stood up and said sarcastically: "The moonlight is just right tonight, so the little girl won't disturb the two lovers, kiss me and I'll talk about love."

It seems that the vinegar jar was overturned, and no wonder the air was filled with a sour smell of vinegar.

Lin Sishen shook his head helplessly and was about to explain, Li Luo, who was beside him, said coldly with his arms around him: "Then I'll give it away."

"you…"

Meng Yange stomped her feet angrily when she heard this, and a rapid and crisp ringtone suddenly rang leisurely.

Lin Sishen raised his head and stared at the conspicuous red rope bell on Meng Yange's ankle, and asked curiously: "Where did you get the bell?"

Meng Yange's expression was calm, and she shook her legs slightly with some smugness. She turned her head and listened to the crisp and pleasant ringtone. She narrowed her narrow eyes and glanced at Li Luo and said, "Of course someone gave it to me."

Lin Sishen looked at Li Luo in surprise when she heard this. She didn't expect that Li Luo would actually give this item to Meng Yange. Could it be...

Li Luo Dai frowned, stared at Meng Yange unhappily, and exposed her mercilessly: "You don't feel ashamed, that's clearly what I bought for Taxue."

Of course, Meng Yange didn't feel ashamed. She straightened her chest and said with confidence: "But Taxue doesn't like it, but I like it very much. Even if Taxue passes it to me like it, it will naturally be considered as giving it to me."

Lin Sishen curled his lips slightly and couldn't help but chuckled: "You said this, there is something wrong with it."

Li Luo was too lazy to argue with her, so he immediately issued an order to expel guests: "You are not leaving, why are you still here?"

"I changed my mind."

Meng Yange's beautiful eyes blinked, flew down from the roof and landed steadily in front of Lin Sishen. He looked up and down with a smile: "I haven't seen Mr. Lin for a long time. I heard that Mr. Lin was injured again? It seems that he has become much weaker."

She really didn't open the pot, and Lin Sishen shook her head laughed and cried, and bowed: "Miss Lao is worried, and she has already gotten much better."

Meng Yange covered his lips and smiled and joked: "Mr. Lin is so handsome and charming that he has aroused many girls. Now he is so weak that he can't even climb up the wall of the courtyard. I wonder how he will have a private chat with his confidante in the future?"

As soon as she finished speaking, before Lin Sishen could react, Li Luo took a step forward, stared at Meng Yange coldly and scolded: "Meng Yange, have you made enough trouble?"

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Chapter completed!