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Yan Zhaolie was moved to a clean yard.
Out of careful consideration, the people Yan Guogong recruited were all dumb. In addition, there are two imperial doctors who were involved in the disputes in the harem before. They were destined to die, but their lives were temporarily saved by Duke Yan at the last moment.
If the son survives this calamity, Duke Yan promises them to return to the imperial hospital to work as errands, or let them return to their hometown in a prosperous and prosperous manner.
If the crown prince fell into the smallpox, although the Duke didn't say anything, the imperial doctor thought about it with his toes and knew what would happen, so he didn't dare to neglect, and did his job carefully.
Lin Lang planted an eyeliner in the Shi Ziye's yard, and a few days later, the eyeliner reported back that there was a young newcomer in the mute team, and it was a woman.
She hooked her lips and let the eyeliner continue to monitor.
After another ten days, Yan Zhaolie's condition finally stabilized under the careful care of the teams. In fact, this is the humble speech that the imperial doctor always uses. In fact, Yan Zhaolie has already recovered, but he has suffered a serious illness and is still weak. fierce son.
Lin Lang seized the time and took the carriage to the secluded yard.
"Ma'am." An old man dressed in linen with gray temples came from the dark and saluted her. He was the imperial doctor who treated Lin Lang back then.
The old man said in a low voice, "According to Madam's order, the old man tied cloth strips on the son's eyes, and he never saw what the girl looks like." He took out another set of clothes, "This is what she wears these days The girl is quite scheming, even though she can't speak, she tied a red string around her hand."
"Thank you, Mr. Tang." Lin Lang took it.
"You're welcome, madam. Without madam, the old man wouldn't be here today." He bowed, "The old man has let go of that stinky donkey, and he will be back in half an hour. Madam, please hurry up. After madam leaves, The old man has his own idea, send that girl away."
Lin Lang nodded, and quickly changed into ordinary people's clothes in the small room, and tied the red string around her wrist. After getting ready, she walked into Yan Zhaolie's room. The layout was very spacious and the windows were wide open, letting in the fresh spring air.
She scanned the surroundings calmly, but there was nothing unusual.
The son of the world was still in a deep sleep, his long hair like splashed ink was scattered on the jade pillow, its luster was quiet. The eyes were covered with black cloth strips, but the complexion became whiter and whiter, and the red lips in the past were also dimmed, like dried blood.
Lin Lang stood and watched him for a while, then carefully groped for his bed. Her finger touched something hard, and she shook it out to see that it was a small cloud-shaped jade ring with the word Chaoyun engraved on the back.
It turned out that I really kept a hand.
Lin Lang smiled lightly.
But playing these tricks with her is useless.
"who?"
A cold voice of questioning suddenly sounded in the room.
Lin Lang paused after that.
Yan Zhaolie didn't sleep soundly, most of the time he was half asleep and half awake. In a drowsy state, he accidentally touched a soft corner of his clothes, which was obviously not the imperial doctor's. This unexpected discovery made him suddenly wake up. The dumb servant here obeys the imperial doctor's command and never enters his room alone, let alone being so close to him!
He immediately pinched Lin Lang's wrist, his strength was not as strong as before, but it should not be underestimated.
Lin Lang looked at the jade pendant in her hand, and clicked her tongue inwardly. He woke up too early, and her vicious female partner hadn't had time to destroy the stolen goods. Fortunately, his eyes were covered with black cloth, so he didn't see the jade in his hand.
"Who are you? Why did you break into this son's room?" Yan Zhaolie held her hand tightly, unable to break free.
Lin Lang intentionally made a sound of pain.
Shizi's breath was suffocated.
He had heard that person's panting sound before, and this sound was very similar, especially in his dreams. Excited, he disregarded the imperial doctor's orders and subconsciously wanted to remove the cloth strips from his eyes.
Lin Lang felt like shooting a rock at her own foot.
She rolled her eyes and took the initiative to greet her.
"Um… "
When those two petals were soft and wet like spring mud after rain, Yan Zhaolie's head buzzed for a moment, as if he had been severely smashed by a heavy hammer, making him unable to think, and the emotion in his throat was unknowing. Unknowingly, a sweet moan escaped.
Lin Lang pressed her hand on his chest, and she slowly pushed the young man's half-sitting body down, and unconsciously lay flat for her to pluck. The turbulent tide of emotion swept through his limbs and bones, making him limp and limp. With no effort, the big palm that was holding Lin Lang's wrist was released, and slowly moved to her waist, rubbing it gently. with.
Lin Lang took this opportunity to let Yu Jue slip into her tight sleeves.
"Snapped-"
Before she had time to breathe a sigh of relief, she felt dizzy, her whole body was turned over, and there was a rustling sound when the clothes rubbed against each other.
The black cloth strips fell on the side of her neck, still carrying a bit of warmth.
The person on the body was staring at her with blazing eyes. At this time, Lin Lang's hands were still hanging around his neck, and he saw the bright red knot at a glance.
Yan Zhaolie vaguely recalled that once when the man helped him to walk outside, he happened to bump into this red rope.
"You... have you been with me all this time?"
Lin Lang was wearing very ordinary clothes and was wearing this red string, so Yan Zhaolie naturally took his seat.
The other party turned his face away, as if unable to face the gushing emotion in his eyes naturally, he stammered, "No, I just come to see you occasionally."
I don't know why, but when she does bad things, she is always very handy, and she doesn't catch her breath, so she has given credit to the heroine.
In order to avoid anyone's tampering, the old man discussed with the imperial doctor that the people who sweep, clean clothes, and take care of the prince's daily life are different every time. It took several days for Li Chaoyun to switch to Yan Zhaolie's side, which also gave Lin Lang Time to exploit loopholes.
Otherwise, how could she, a wife of the Duke's Mansion, go outside every day
"Occasionally, that's fine."
Yan Zhaolie was so excited that he couldn't speak coherently, he caressed the red string on her wrist.
He thought that the other party had completely given up on him, but he didn't expect that the twists and turns would turn out to be bright!
God really still loves him.
"It's getting late, I should go, and I won't be able to come again in the future." Lin Lang said softly, "I heard from the imperial doctor that your health has recovered, and you just need to rest. Now that you are well, I will There's nothing to worry about."
"You're not coming?" Yan Zhaolie was shocked.
The other party was a little embarrassed, fluttering his eyelashes like butterfly wings.
"If there are too many, you and your father will be suspicious."
She didn't seem to know how to organize her words, and finally turned into a faint sigh, "I thought I could keep my heart, but when I saw you lying on the bed dying that day, I realized that some things cannot be controlled by humans. If so, I have already broken many exceptions, now that you are safe and sound, I can always feel at ease, and I will never think of any twists and turns again."
These words explain the reason for her change of attitude, otherwise the male protagonist loves her again, and there will always be a knot in his heart, resenting why she ignored him in the first place, and even interpreting her approach as another intention.
Opening a blood hole in a man's heart, and then using her sweet lies to relieve their pain, this is Lin Lang's best method.
"So, you want to say, when I get better, you will treat me as an enemy again?"
After hearing the first half of the sentence, Yan Zhaolie was overwhelmed with joy. After she finished speaking, she immediately stared at a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, as if she wanted to bite her to death if she said yes.
He believed Lin Lang's lie, and believed it firmly.
"Zhaolie, can you understand this kind of feeling? I don't want you to be hurt. You are a prince with a bright future and a thousand miles away. It's really useless to waste your time with a woman like me—"
Lin Lang was silenced before finishing speaking.
The opponent turned his back on the guest, picked up the back of her head with one hand, and bit down heavily.
Men are always self-taught in this regard, and soon he found the knack, and the tip of his tongue slipped into the bright red slit, stirring her tender warmth. A faint, well-rounded medicinal herb smell instantly filled the whole body, not unpleasant, but very special, like refreshing mint, fresh and cold.
But the master has long forgotten the effect of refreshing the mind to Jiuxiao, and fell into a sinking passion.
When the lips parted, the shiny silver thread attached to the corner of her mouth, Yan Zhaolie saw that she licked it clean like a puppy, and the tips of her ears were so red and hot.
It's obviously not the first time to kiss her, but the feeling of connectedness is different. In the past, he only thought of plundering and wreaking havoc, thinking of making her surrender and beg for mercy, but he was so cautious like now, when he was gentle, he was always afraid that he would hurt others by exerting too much force.
After the kiss, Yan Zhaolie crossed his fingers, held her face in his hands, and said seriously, "As long as it's you, I never feel it's a waste."
Lin Lang thought to herself, the male protagonist does have the capital to captivate all living beings, this beauty is really too much. When you are held in his heart and pampered by him, the twinkling light overflowing from those phoenix eyes can almost drown you to death.
"But me, but I'm already married to your father, it's impossible for us." She blushed slightly, not daring to look directly at his sincerity.
Yan Zhaolie thought about this terrible question many times when he was recuperating. Yan Guogong is a strict father, he is really good to his son, he taught him carefully and worked hard to cultivate him. The blood of the Yan family still flows in Yan Zhaolie's bones, so the behavior of robbing his wife like this can be called bad.
Yan Zhaolie felt guilty, but how could he be willing to let go of her hand
He whispered, "I am sorry for my father in this matter. After the dust settles, I will personally apologize to him. However, you need to give me a few more years until I am strong enough to be qualified to talk to my father." He won't think that I'm just a child at heart, and I'm only with you for the sake of fooling around."
Yan Zhaolie, who had just recovered from a serious illness, looked very weak, but the light in his eyes was astonishing.
One day, I will grow into a towering tree.
Waiting for your praise, a good tree can live, and a good man can look forward to it.
This is not a possible future, but an inevitable outcome.