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"Ms. Xu, this way please."
Lin Lang did not enter the room, but was taken to a brightly decorated attic by another close friend of Pan Dashuai. When Marshal Pan, who was in the center of the main room, saw her enter, he immediately stood up and exchanged some greetings, and the guests of honor took their seats at the Eight Immortals table.
Standing next to Marshal Pan was a man with a handsome face and a gentle smile. His status could be seen from the patterns on his epaulettes and armbands.
He stroked the lid of the purple sand pot, and poured tea for her gracefully, it was 70% full, just right.
"please."
"Thanks."
Lin Lang picked up the teacup and took a sip.
Marshal Pan said meaningfully, "Are you not afraid of poison in this tea?"
"Jiangbei is the Commander's domain. If the Commander wants to kill a powerless woman, he wouldn't need such a tactful method, would he?" Lin Lang asked back.
"You are very good. I, Pan, have met so many women, and you are the first one who dares to negotiate terms with me." Marshal Pan nodded appreciatively, and took out a token from his cuff, "Since your heart is here, Pan I have done what I said, this infantry of the Huoyun Banner is now yours."
"Then thank you, Commander, for your kindness." Lin Lang picked up the sign and didn't pay much attention to it.
She even took the precious Jade Seal of Chuanguo, but it is an elite army of thousands of people, so it is not worth her fuss.
Marshal Pan could see something from her movements, his eyes deepened, "It seems that these little soldiers and young generals can't catch Ms. Xu's favor." He suddenly patted the arm of the person next to him, "Ms. Xu, look at me, Mrs. How about this guy? If you like him, just take him back!"
This man in his mid-twenties is Marshal Pan's adoptive son, surnamed Le. He was originally a rich man from a poor family.
Marshal Pan's mind was very clear to Linlang, he couldn't figure out Linlang's details, and he was afraid of "raising a tiger for trouble", so he wanted to send a capable man to follow her.
If the effect of the beauty trick is obvious, Le Siyuan, as her man, can annex Linlang's power step by step, thereby strengthening the Pan family. No matter how bad it was, Le Siyuan could become Marshal Pan's eyes and ears. While monitoring Linlang's movements, he went to Jiangnan to inquire about the situation for him, laying the foundation for future expansion of power.
Lin Lang clicked his tongue, it's no wonder that this unattractive bald and fat man can take the position of commander in chief, this trick Yangmou played brilliantly.
"The commander-in-chief was joking, Mr. Le is someone you value highly, how can I take away the treasure of the commander-in-chief?"
She speaks very skillfully, not only pointing out the rejection, but also making Le Siyuan feel a different feeling of being respected. In the position of Marshal Pan, no matter how unrestrained he is, he will still reveal some arrogance and contempt belonging to the superior, and treat the people under him more like a pawn, regardless of whether it is useful or not.
As for the mind of the chess piece, that is not something they have to consider.
But Lin Lang didn't think so.
If she wants a person of flesh and blood to be her pawn, first of all she will value him, respect him, understand him, and let him know that she is "unique". In this way, the chess pieces will be willing to work for themselves and play out their short but heroic life.
Le Siyuan raised his head, glanced at Lin Lang quickly, and lowered his face again.
Marshal Pan didn't take it seriously, and said half-jokingly, "It's the treasure of the heart to be able to be liked by others. No one wants it. No matter how good-looking it is, it's just yellow mud in the muddy water. Don't you think so, Siyuan?"
Le Siyuan seemed to be unable to hear the "referring and scolding" in the commander's words, and still smiled with a good temper, "The commander is right." He turned his head and said to Lin Lang, "Ms. Xu, since the last farewell, you I am so fascinated by your demeanor that I have had trouble sleeping and eating, and have not thought about food and drink recently. If you can catch my eye, please let me follow you and stand on your shoulders."
"Yes, Ms. Xu, since Siyuan admires you for this reason, don't refuse any more." Marshal Pan made a final decision, "Siyuan, pack your luggage well, and go back with Ms. Xu later—no, there is no need , the left and right are just a bunch of useless everyday gadgets, you go to the warehouse to get a thousand oceans, and then you can buy what you need, which is more convenient.”
He raised his cup, "This cup of tea should be regarded as a wedding wine. I, Pan, wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years." As he spoke, he raised his head and drank it down.
Pan Dashuai pays attention to quickness, precision and ruthlessness in his moves, leaving no time for anyone to react.
Lin Lang didn't panic, she turned over two new glazed cups from the sandalwood tray, raised her hand and filled them with tea.
"From now on, please Siyuan take care of her."
She turned and handed the cup to the man.
Le Siyuan glanced at Marshal Pan's expression, and took it unhurriedly. Just when he was about to drink, a slender hand came in from his arm. This touch of peacock blue lace cuffs is extraordinarily exquisite and gorgeous. His eyes followed the other's wrist and gradually extended the slender neck, the slightly pointed chin, and the fine dark blue tassels shaking on both sides of the cheeks.
The man lowered his eyes, and the mouth of the cup gradually approached his lips.
Suddenly there was a force pulling his arm, and he couldn't help but look up, looking at Lin Lang in surprise.
"I still have something to say."
Lin Lang smiled at him, her eyes were filled with the aura of a beautiful woman from the south of the Yangtze River.
"Congratulations that the red rope will be fixed today, a perfect match."
"Bu Ta Nian will live together forever, Gui Fu Lan Xin."
"This certificate, Licheng."
Following her last note, Le Siyuan couldn't help but raised his hand following her movement, and drank the tea in the cup in one gulp.
A faint astringency, but he tasted the taste of wine.
Le Siyuan really left with Lin Lang, they took the same train. The two tacitly did not mention Jize who had been forgotten in Pan's residence.
"It's a bit cold at night."
The man took a sable red silk cloak from the house, shook it off, and put it on Lin Lang's shoulders. His warm fingers brushed it lightly. Judging from his posture, it was more like he was wrapping someone into his arms from behind.
However, his movements were very measured, and he didn't get too close to her, so that no one would feel offended. If ordinary women are treated like this, not to mention heart-wrenching, at least they will have a good impression on others.
It is not unreasonable for Le Siyuan to be the number one supporting actor in this world. As much affection as he was to Qin Huixin, he was as cruel to Xu Linlang. He can even sit on the side without changing his face, watching a weak woman being tortured/humiliated.
Isn't the heroine born to die
Just as he was about to withdraw his hand and go back, another delicate white hand stretched out from under the cloak, and the little finger caught his little finger.
"Ms. Xu?"
"You still call me Ms. Xu?"
The woman leaned in front of his chest, her black hair was draped around her waist like satin, the red lanterns hanging from the eaves and corridors swayed in the snow, falling between her dark eyes, reflecting the strange blood Light.
"Oh, I forgot again, it's Madam." The man let out a low laugh, and hugged her tightly with his arms, "Sorry, all this is a bit like a dream, I can't change it for a while, I hope Madam forgive me."
"I don't forgive you." Linlang raised her thin neck, and the beautiful face with silver radiance suddenly caught Le Siyuan's eyes, and her plum red lips were charmingly raised.
"Unless my husband kisses me—"
Le Siyuan thought to himself, could this person be the reincarnation of the enchantress who harmed the country? Otherwise, why is every movement, look, and posture so charming that it cannot be saved
He raised his hand to press the other side of Lin Lang's face, and was about to kiss her.
"Boom—"
A gunshot rang out.
Beads of blood slipped down Le Siyuan's earlobe.
Someone is coming for revenge.
In the cold night, a man slowly walked out.
He was still wearing the black suit, but there were many wounds on his body, and the plain white shirt was stained with blood.
"Ma'am, can you tell me what you were doing just now?" Ji Ze had no expression on his face, there was a hideous wound on his brow bone, which hadn't healed yet, "Why, I haven't come back for a few days because of my husband, so why don't you come back?" Can't wait to remarry like this?"
A strong smell of blood came from the side, and Le Siyuan couldn't hold back his breath even though he was shot in the ear. He looked at the evil ghost crawling out of hell in front of him, and asked Lin Lang in a low voice, "What should I do?"
In order to lower Lin Lang's vigilance, Le Siyuan seldom carries a gun on his body unless it is a necessary deterrent. This time, he was enjoying the snow in the yard again, the beautiful scenery, the flowers before the moon and the moon, and he didn't want to spoil the atmosphere with that evil thing, who would have thought that an accident would happen like this.
Marshal Pan seems to be useless.
Le Siyuan thought to himself, the Pan Mansion, which is known as "impregnable as gold", was actually broken, and it would be a shame to spread it out.
"You go back first."
Lin Lang calmly closed the cloak tightly.
Le Siyuan listened to her very well, even though a wolf-like beast was staring at him, he still turned around.
The man not far away narrowed his eyes and slowly pulled the trigger.
However, Lin Lang swayed and blocked the person.
"You..." Jize was stunned, and his brows and eyes gradually turned cold.
"Ma'am, do you think I dare not kill you?"
"How could it be, my husband is so cruel that he can even kill his own child, so why would he care about my concubine's life?" Stepping lightly, leaving shallow marks on the snow, Lin Lang's skirt swayed slightly, Gradually approaching Jize.
"Shoot, why don't you dare to shoot? Didn't you just say you were going to kill me?"
Lin Lang reached out and grabbed the barrel of the gun, pulled it directly, and pointed it at her chest.
Jize was startled, and reflexively wanted to withdraw, he resisted this urge, and forced himself to calm down.
"Look, I have sent myself to the door. My husband only needs to pull lightly and bang, and a large blood flower will bloom here, staining your clothes red."
"You...don't force me..."
Ji Ze's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help taking a step back.
"Did I force you? Since you want to kill me resolutely, what are you doing trembling?" Her hand moved down the barrel of the gun, covering the man's scarred hands. His lips trembled slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to shake off these soft and delicate hands.
He cannot be fooled by this man.
He, Ji Ze, has fallen to this point today, like a bereaved dog, isn't it thanks to her? The ridiculous thing is that he desperately wants to get back to her.
During the escape, he found all kinds of excuses to excuse her, wondering if Marshal Pan had threatened her, but he didn't expect that the first thing he saw when he came back was another man hugging her in his arms.
"Why?" He asked in a hoarse voice, "Why did you leave me alone in Pan's residence? You arranged all of this?"
He still had a ten thousandth hope, hoping to hear a different answer from her mouth.
As long as she said, he would believe it, really, he would believe it, as long as it was what she said.
"Ah... this..."
She rubbed the man's wrist with her fingertips, and like a flexible fish, she got into the cuff to play.
"Marshal Pan said that his daughter fell in love with you at first sight and wanted you to marry her. The concubine thought, if the husband can become the only son-in-law of the Pan family, wouldn't it be justifiable to take over the Pan family when Marshal Pan dies? It's a very favorable condition for the family, isn't it?"
"So you sold me?" Jize couldn't believe it.
"Don't say it so harshly." The woman tilted her face, with strands of black hair hanging down her cheeks, quite childlike, "This is a strategy that kills two birds with one stone. The husband not only has a beautiful wife, but also takes over Marshal Pan's management." Monstrous power..."
"I don't want it!" he shouted excitedly, "You know I like you!"
"Like me?" She paused.
"Like me, so you take me as Qin Huixin's substitute?"
"Like me, so let me and the baby be Qin Huixin's shield?"
"This is what you call liking me?"
Lin Lang smiled contemptuously, took a step back, and opened the distance between the two of them, "Then your liking is really cheap, so cheap that it's worthless."
"No, I never thought it would be like this..." The man's face was as white as paper in an instant.
He just didn't expect that there would be a person he loved so much in the written script.
"But, look, while you say you like me, you still hold a gun in your hand, don't you mean you want to force me to submit?" The smile on Lin Lang's lips became more and more beautiful, like the moonlight in the snow.
"Only forcing, like a robber, your liking is really disgusting."
"Snapped-"
The man immediately dropped the gun, and stepped on the hard object several times with his feet, which made Lin Lang feel pain.
"Okay, I don't have any more, I really don't have any." He explained incoherently, even a little humble, "You, you believe me, I didn't intend to force you. I'm just too angry because..."
"Because of what? Because I plot against you, or because I have another man?" Lin Lang raised her hand to pull her hair from the sideburns, and skillfully erased herself, "If you don't like it, won't you solve it yourself? ? Do you even want me to teach you this?"
He listened in a daze, and suddenly his eyes lit up.
He bent down to pick up the gun and ran quickly into the room.
A snowflake fell between Lin Lang's eyebrows and melted instantly.
The transparent water line suddenly flowed over the tip of the nose, glowing with radiance.
Lin Lang smiled towards the sky.
Moon, moon, look at this trick to kill with a knife, how about I make it