Seeing Liu's face pale, Lin Zhaoyan looked at Lu Yanzhi with dissatisfaction.

She didn't want Liu and the others to worry, so what if this matter was told? Could it be that without evidence, would you still rush to Chengnan Bo Mansion to arrest Zhou Tingchen?

Since you can't, knowing more people means worrying.

Lu Yanzhi ignored Lin Zhaoyan's anger, and he had his own reasons for doing so.

He knew that Lin Zhaoyan was not favored in the Marquis' Mansion, but Liu was still kind-hearted. After saying it, she would not ignore Lin Zhaoyan anymore and would send someone to protect her.

Although he promised not to cause trouble for her again, he was by no means allowing her to put it in a dangerous situation without any hesitation.

As long as she is safe, he can sacrifice anything.

She just needs peace and safety.

As for the murderer, he will investigate it!

Liu recovered from his emotions, didn't say much, but nodded slightly and said, "Brother Yan, I really thank you today. If you go home, please give me a greeting for your mother, and your cousin's aunt will go home first."

Lu Yanzhi nodded, said nothing, and left after saying goodbye to Liu.

Only Liu and the others were left in the spot. Liu looked at Lin Zhaoyan for a while, sighed, and said, "Let's go!"

Lin Zhaoyan followed closely.

There was silent along the way. Lin Zhaoyan wanted to speak several times, but when he saw Liu's solemn expression, he had to shut up.

Finally, when the group passed through the courtyard and walked to Luyutang, Liu said softly, "Don't tell your father about this for the time being, he will be worried."

Lin Zhaoyan nodded, which was just right for her.

Liu sighed and said, "Mother will go to Lingyun Temple tomorrow to petition for you to burn incense. You will not go out in the next two days."

Lin Zhaoyan's eyes began to become astringent.

Liu never cared about her, even though she had a cold or a fever on weekdays, she rarely came to see her in person.

She never thought that when she went to the temple to petition for incense, she would only do for Lin Ruoyan, she never thought that one day Liu would run for her.

Lin Zhaoyan covered his sore chest and nodded heavily.

If you give, you will get rewarded one day.

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Back in the yard, Manshuang, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke, "Girl, do you have anything to do with Master Cousin?"

She just listened to the carriage all the way, but she couldn't hear any clues anymore. She was a fool.

But, shouldn’t Young Master Cousin belong to Miss Five?

Lin Zhaoyan knew that she would ask and thought of a way to deal with it, "It's nothing, just like what you see. Even if there were anything in the past, there wouldn't be anything in the future. As long as you understand, Ruoyan and I are sisters, I will be for the rest of my life."

It is shameful for a real sister to be involved in the same man. This is not a good story about the Ehuang and the daughter of the Ying-jeou.

Manshuang nodded in a daze.

She suddenly felt very sorry. Since Young Master Wenxuan’s cousin went there, the girl has always been a tepid attitude towards everyone. She is always worried about what to do if the girl’s marriage is in the future? Young Master Lu Biao is a very good person. If there were no Five Girls, maybe it would be possible...

But, there is no if!

"Then, was that girl really with Young Master Xiao that day?"

“…It’s right!”

"That girl should be careful!" Manshuang immediately widened his eyes, "Look, after he saved the fifth girl, there were so many rumors. You and Mr. Xiao have been living in the valley for so long. If someone knows, your reputation will be ruined! Maybe you will marry him!"

Manshuang thinks it is a very terrible thing to marry the romantic Young Master Xiao.

Lin Zhaoyan couldn't help laughing when she looked at Manhua's nervous look. But she felt very strange. When Lu Yanzhi talked about Xiao Qi in the carriage, it was not just Man Shuang's infamous rejection of Xiao Qi.

他……是恐惧.

Yes, it was fear. When he talked about Xiao Qi, his eyes were full of fear.

But why? He became the young prince of the Duke's Mansion, why was he afraid that Xiao Qi would do? Besides, he and Xiao Qi seem to have nothing to do with him?

Lin Zhaoyan couldn't figure this out, so he had to shake his head and throw all these irrelevant thoughts behind his head.

Since then, Lin Zhaoyan has been staying at the Hou Mansion to recuperate, and said to the outside world that he was suffering from typhoid fever and was uncomfortable.

Lin Chen had come to see her twice, but she saw that although her face turned pale, she spoke with a sharp mind and had no major problems. So she didn't think about it.

Liu asked for peace talismans from the temple and asked her to hang it close to her, saying that she could take refuge in the evil spirit.

Mrs. Lin several times imagined that she had inquired about going to Chengnanbo Mansion that day, but she made excuses to refuse.

She is now extremely disgusted with the four words "Cheng Nanbo Mansion" and is unwilling to think about it, let alone report the "military information" to Mrs. Lin.

So in this way, Lin Zhaoyan stayed in the house all day long. Because his hand was injured, he could not write and draw, so he lay on the bed to read books. Liu even sent someone to take care of her, and lived a quiet and comfortable life.

This was probably the most comfortable period she had in the Marquis’ Mansion for so many years.

连曼双和曼华都笑她因祸得福.

Only she knew that the fear in her heart was stronger than ever.

At the end of May, the sky was already shining brightly, and the air was filled with heat. The servants of the Hou Mansion all changed into thin shirts and kept fanning the faces with silk squids in their hands.

Relatively speaking, it is more comfortable to be the master. Although it is also hot, there is an underground ice cellar in the Hou Mansion. Every hot summer, the wives and ladies in each room will get ice cubes that are enough to cool down.

In the past, Lin Zhaoyan got the least amount of distribution every year, but this year he unexpectedly got two thick pieces of ice.

Manshuang and Manhua, the two maids who served her intimately, smiled and burst into laughter.

In the hot summer, Lin Zhaoyan lay on her back on the Xiangfei's collapse and read a book. Manshuang sat next to her to do needlework. Manhua went to the kitchen to serve her iced mung bean lotus seed soup. The second-class maid Bai Nian gently slapped her with a round fan of beauty.

A hint of coolness came, and the fragrance of flowers came from outside the window. Lin Zhaoyan sighed comfortably, closed his eyes and began to calm down.

也不知过了多久,林昭言被热醒了.

"Bai Nian..." She subconsciously opened her eyes and found that the room was empty and there was no one.

Lin Zhaoyan frowned, a little strange. She stood up and shouted outside: "Manshuang?"

No movement.

她又喊:“曼华?”

There is still no movement.

What did you do? Lin Zhaoyan shook his head and decided to go out and take a look.

At this time, when the curtain was raised, a beautiful little girl entered the room and smiled at Lin Zhaoyan, "Madam, are you awake?" She smiled and there was a pair of dimples on her cheek, which was very cute.

But Lin Zhaoyan was not infected by her smile, but was scared into a cold sweat by her words.

夫人?谁是夫人?

"You, what are you calling me?" Lin Zhaoyan's voice trembled a little, and the unknown made her scared.

The maid still smiled sweetly, "Madam! What's wrong with Madam? Do you miss the master? My aunt is sick, and the master is going to visit her. If you wait a little longer, the master will come to see you soon."

Lin Zhaoyan was even more frightened.

She quickly looked around. Yes, this was her boudoir, the pear blossom wooden wardrobe placed on the right side of the house, the beech wooden shelf bed in the middle, the Ruyi Fulu round table where the Eight Immortals cross the sea, and even through the half-open window, you can see the red plum in the yard, and the red ribbon she tied to make it grow vigorously on the branches of the dead branches!

This is indeed her boudoir in Jian'an Hou's Mansion.

But why, she became a wife?

Looks like this, she is still an unpopular lady!

"Mirror, give me a mirror!" Lin Zhaoyan urgently needed to know what she had become now!

Although the maid was puzzled, she nodded.

Who knew that before she could walk to the dressing table, she raised the curtain and broke in with a few thick mothers, all of whom were ferocious and ferocious.

"The master has found out that the reason why my aunt is seriously ill is because her wife cursed with witchcraft!" As she said that, she took out a doll full of silver needles from her arms and threw it hard on the ground.

Lin Zhaoyan's heart trembled.

The leading woman continued, "The master said, "I'm sorry for this kind of tricky and vicious woman!" As she said that, she looked at Lin Zhaoyan with a cold look, and smiled with a treacherous smile, "Madam, I'm sorry."

As soon as they finished speaking, the mothers rushed forward and pressed Lin Zhaoyan's limbs. The woman in the lead took out a red-square-stuck white porcelain bottle from her sleeve and walked towards her gloomyly.

Lin Zhaoyan didn't know what was going on, but just struggled subconsciously.

The women held her tightly and whispered: "Madam, I advise you to cooperate more, otherwise you will suffer the consequences in the end!"

Lin Zhaoyan refused to listen, and the fear of death made her extremely scared. She struggled desperately, punched and kicked, and finally spilled the poisonous wine bottle in the hands of the leader.

Before Lin Zhaoyan could breathe a sigh of relief, the woman in the lead changed her face and slapped Lin Zhaoyan hard, "Bitch! I'm shameless! The master told you to die in the third update, and you would not have the life to stay until the fifth update! I'll strangle you to death!"

The sharp and rough fingers stroked Lin Zhaoyan's neck, and then slowly exerted force. Lin Zhaoyan couldn't breathe immediately.

The woman was still cursing, "Who made you so stupid? You know the master and the eldest aunt..."

Lin Zhaoyan felt more and more breathless, and his eyes became darker and his consciousness gradually blurred. He couldn't hear what the woman said later.

Zhou Tingchen's hatred look suddenly flashed in her mind, and he said, "You wait, I will definitely..."

She couldn't hear what he was saying, but at that time, there were also a pair of hands firmly choking her neck, and pressing more and more forcefully, pressing all the air in her chest.

She could only twist and struggle desperately, and her cry for help, as thin as a mosquito, spilled out from her throat.

"Save me, save me, save me..."

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Chapter completed!