"Chu Yan?" Lin Miaoran said lightly, without any interest in his tone.
Even after saying these two words, she closed her eyes again and began to meditate.
However, Fului seemed to have expected Lin Miaoran's reaction.
She giggled and walked to Lin Miaoran, knelt down and said, "Miss, you really don't want to know? He is the husband you are wedded to, and even Furui will call her uncle when she sees him."
"If I don't nod, I can't count." Lin Miaoran's face remained unchanged and her tone was calm.
Although she didn't show any emotion, Fu Rui knew very well that the young lady cared about this matter to death, more than anyone else.
Otherwise, she would not have run away from home as soon as she heard that a husband she had never seen before was coming to visit her, and came to the ruins of the old town to escape from this matter.
Furui didn't speak at this moment, just looked at Lin Miaoran with a smile.
After a while, Lin Miaoran seemed to be unable to stand Furui's gaze anymore. She opened her eyes and said helplessly: "Okay, what's wrong with him?"
"He beat Lin Liqiang." Fului said immediately.
"Is this considered big news?" Lin Miaoran was a little disappointed and shook her head, "Although I have never met Chu Yan, his son-in-law came into my Lin family and beat a member of the Lin family. This shows that this person has a violent personality and is completely
Ignorant, my father should kick him out."
"No." Fu Rui seemed to have known that Lin Miaoran would say this. She clapped her hands and said with a smile, "The patriarch not only did not blame his uncle, but also rewarded him with two thousand spiritual coins, and also asked him to go to the Martial Arts Pavilion to choose another one.
In addition to his martial arts skills, the small garden where Lin Liqiang originally lived was also gifted to my uncle by the clan leader."
Fului spoke like an uncle. Although Lin Miaoran knew that she was deliberately making fun of herself, there was still a trace of displeasure on her face.
"Fu Rui, you are not allowed to--"
Lin Miaoran was interrupted by Fu Rui before she finished speaking.
The little girl smiled mischievously: "I know, miss, it's Chu Yan, it's Chu Yan. I won't say it wrong again. Let's not talk about this. Guess why the patriarch didn't blame Chu Yan, but was discussing the matter."
In the hall, in front of many elders of the clan, he was rewarded. Miss, you don't know, I heard that the deputy clan leader was so angry today that he had to be fed by others to eat dinner."
As if imagining Lin Chongzhi's funny way of eating with his mouth crooked, Fu Rui giggled and fell on Lin Miaoran.
Lin Miaoran pondered for a moment and shook her head: "I can't think of it, but since dad did this, there must be a reason. In that case, Chu Yan was justified in beating Lin Liqiang first?"
"Yes, yes." Fului suppressed her laughter, sat up straight again and said, "I heard that Lin Liqiang wanted to snatch Chu Yan's sharp weapon, so Chu Yan took action fiercely, and not only did he beat Lin Li at that time
After a strong beating, he even knocked Lin Liqiang to the ground with a chair in front of everyone in the conference hall."
A thoughtful look flashed in Lin Miaoran's eyes: "So, he is still a bit bloody, but what surprises me most is that he was able to win over Lin Liqiang."
"Miss, you didn't expect it, right?" Fului said with a smile, "And I also heard that Chu Yan has been promoted to the fourth level of the True Martial Realm."
"Huh?" Lin Miaoran's eyes flashed, and a serious look finally appeared on his face, "If I remember correctly, Chu Yan should be the same age as me, both sixteen years old. At the age of sixteen, he was promoted to the fourth level of the True Martial Realm.
, it’s true, he can be considered a genius in this Evergreen Town, but just like that, it shouldn’t be enough for dad to reward him like this.”
Speaking of this, Lin Miaoran glanced sideways at Fuli, who was smiling like a little fox, and hummed: "Is there anything you haven't finished yet?"
"Miss Yingming -" Fului stretched out her voice, gave an exaggerated bow, and then said: "The remaining piece is the big news I want to tell Miss. Miss, you must be mentally prepared."
Seeing the rare serious expression on Fuli's face, Lin Miaoran couldn't help but feel a little curious: "What is it?"
"That Chu Yan actually knows the inscription technique, and the sharp weapon that Lin Liqiang wanted to snatch was carved with inscriptions by him." Fu Rui said.
"Inscription technique!" Lin Miaoran took a breath and her eyes widened.
Lin Miaoran's reaction obviously made Furui very satisfied. The little girl nodded and said: "Not only that, Master Li He of the Wanhai Chamber of Commerce even wrote a letter to the clan leader himself, saying that Chu Yan was his friend and that the inscriptions were not
A hint of a problem."
"What! Master Li He?" Lin Miaoran's voice couldn't help but rise, "Master Li He from the Wanhai Chamber of Commerce personally explained it to him?"
"Miss, calm down, calm down! You are of pure jade, and you are the best at controlling your emotions!" Fului looked at the frightened young lady and quickly reminded her.
"Fu Rui, you really didn't lie to me?" Lin Miaoran suddenly focused her eyes and looked at her maid without blinking.
Fuli nodded repeatedly: "There is absolutely no mistake. Many people in the meeting hall saw what happened today. Although the patriarch issued a silence order, the entire Lin family is probably aware of it now."
Lin Miaoran looked at Fuli for a moment, then suddenly sat down cross-legged again, closed her eyes and began to meditate, and her tone returned to calmness in an instant: "But so what, it still can't change that I hate him."
"Miss—" Fului said in a long voice, "You haven't met my uncle yet, so why do you say you hate it? What you hate is clearly the old man's practice of fingering the pulp for marriage."
"What do you know, little girl?" Lin Miaoran twitched the corner of her mouth and sneered.
The age of fifteen or sixteen is the age when girls are pregnant and have the most beautiful fantasies about the opposite sex, and Lin Miaoran is no exception.
However, the Lin family's grand prince, her grandfather Lin Xiao, told her that she already had a husband who was married to her fingertips, and he would soon come to the Lin family to marry her.
How could the proud Lin Miaoran endure such a thing.
How can I let you decide who I like?
Because of her anger at her elder's alleged marriage, Lin Miaoran naturally disliked Chu Yan, whom she had never met before.
"It's not like I've never seen Chu Yan's portrait before." Lin Miaoran added, "That's what it looks like."
When she said this, Lin Miaoran couldn't help but feel doubtful in her heart. She knew the inscription technique, was at the fourth level of the true martial arts realm at the age of sixteen, beat up Lin Liqiang in public, and received the praise of Master Li He. These things did not look like she knew how to do it.
It happened to the seemingly cowardly young man in the portrait.
As if she had read through Lin Miaoran's thoughts, Furui pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Miss, I heard that Chu Yan is very different from the one in the portrait? I also heard someone discussing Chu Yan today, saying that he -"
Fului lengthened her voice and deliberately didn't say anything.
"What did you say about him?" Lin Miaoran raised her eyelids.