Thinking of this, his eyes became sharp and he glared at Lin Qingxuan fiercely.
Lin Qingxuan was heartbroken by Prime Minister Lin's gaze, and his originally ferocious expression calmed down, and he forced out a smile: "But I thought wrong, Prince Yun and Mr. Xu are both people who value love and righteousness.
, how could you ignore your second sister?"
Prime Minister Lin didn't want to make things too tense, so he smiled and comforted Lin Qingran: "Xiaoran, your third brother is just talking casually, and you don't mean it!"
Lin Qingran sneered in her heart. This casual remark was too vicious. If she hadn't been prepared, she might have killed her with this casual remark. Lin Qingxuan must be very disappointed. He had deliberate intentions.
If he wants to put her to death, he is as vicious and vicious as a snake.
But, unfortunately, he will not succeed.
"Second sister, you have always been broad-minded, and you will definitely not care about my gaffe, right?"
Having her head smashed open and yet praising her for her broad-mindedness almost made Lin Qingxuan vomit blood, so when she said these words it was like something was stuffed in her throat, making her unable to speak clearly and suffering from a blockage.
"Lin Qingxuan, are you tired?" Lin Qingran was too lazy to act anymore and looked at him with cold eyes: "If you dare to attack me again, I won't be using a vase. By then, you will be in hell.
, don’t say I didn’t remind you!”
Lin Qingran's eyes were as dark as the water of the deep sea, and when they fell into Lin Qingxuan's eyes, it was as if they were cold to the bone.
Prime Minister Lin was not happy. He felt that Lin Qingran had gone too far. He could only kill people with a nod of his head. Is it necessary to be so aggressive?
But before he could speak, there was a "bang" and it hit his foot. The painful Prime Minister Lin jumped up holding his foot and glared at Lin Qingran: "You...you...what are you doing?
"
It turned out that Lin Qingran picked up a vase and smashed it on his feet.
"Sorry!" Lin Qingran turned a blind eye to Prime Minister Lin's anger and shrugged nonchalantly: "My hands are slippery!"
Lin Qingxuan, whose head was smashed, had infinite murderous intent and evil aura between his eyebrows. His hands gradually stretched out from his sleeves and pointed at Lin Qingran, with veins popping out: "You... dare to do something to your father, you are extremely unfilial!"
Lin Qingran's smile did not change, he leaned back on the chair, and his tension with his sword must have been so leisurely that it made people dazzled. He raised his chin: "How unfilial? If you think it is extremely unfilial to Lin Qingxuan, just ask your father to sue me!"
After a pause, he turned to Prime Minister Lin and said, "If my father feels that my daughter is serious, you can go to the imperial court and accuse me of being unfilial. As long as my father is willing to give up my title as Princess Zhaohua and the reputation of the Lin family, I don't care.
There are those who are unfilial and there are those who are unkind."
This damn girl actually threatened him!
After a while, Prime Minister Lin raised his eyebrows in a sharp arc. His eyes under his brows were stern and gloomy. The elegant middle-aged man suddenly became a little violent, but his tone was extremely gentle: "What are you talking about, kid?"
Are you talking nonsense? My father is so narrow-minded that he can sue the emperor for such an unintentional mistake like yours!"
Lin Qingran clearly saw Prime Minister Lin's true nature, laughed out loud, stopped talking to him, and led Zhiqin and others away, leaving behind a pair of angry father and son who were vomiting blood.
After leaving the yard, Zhiqin breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Miss, it's a good thing that Prince Yun and Young Master Xu stepped forward to help you, otherwise we would really have capsized in the gutter today."
Thinking of Lin Qingxuan and Lin Xiangye being tortured by the young lady, Zhiqin couldn't help laughing, and secretly shouted in her heart: You deserve it!