Miss Lin Si stopped after reading only seven or eight pages, closed the scroll in her hand, and put it on the table casually. +++ The latest Danmei novel ranking: www.sto123.cc

She looked at the little candlelight in front of her, lost in thought.

The orange (color) candlelight shone on Miss Lin Si's face, enveloping her slender body, glowing with a warm glow.

On this day, Lin Buxian was not much easier than Yunan.

Lin Buxian’s father was the second generation ancestor who was born with a golden spoon in his hand. As the only son, he had no pressure at all since he was a child. Sitting on the huge business empire of the Lin family, he has developed a son of a free and wild crane. After the Lin family was handed over to Lin Buxian's hands a year ago, Lin Wei easily no longer bothered about the affairs of the mansion, although Lin Buxian had to say something modestly before making some major decision: I will tell my father and do it again. Decide. But in the end, it was mostly Lin Buxian who decided on his own.

Just like what I said to Dong Dasang today, when he said this, Lin Buxian had already made up his mind to settle this old shopkeeper who had followed the Lin Mansion for more than 30 years.

The Lin Mansion had a backlog of a lot of affairs these days, and Lin Buxian looked at the account books for a day, and felt a little ill.

But she can't (sleep in Shui), there are too many things to consider, for this family, for this Lin Mansion, which feeds tens of thousands of people.

Dong Dasang is going to send it away. Regardless of the reason, this incident has already reached Lin Buxian's bottom line.

As for the third room...

Lin Buxian also planned to visit in three days. Thinking of this, Miss Lin Si felt a sense of sorrow in her heart. Her own brother, (sexual xing), is perverted and frivolous, and he is one. A woman, every time she gets along with him, she will unknowingly fall under the wind, and the cousin is the one who loves this son the most, and maybe he will have a soft nail on it again.

Miss Lin Si couldn't help but cast her gaze on Yun'an. This person (睡Shui) is very heavy, (睡Shui) Yan is as pure as a child, but who can think of it? It is such a person who can fight with seven or eight men without losing the wind. She is also a woman like herself.

There was a trace of (yan yan) envy in Lin Buxian's eyes. Perhaps in the eyes of many people, Yun'an's behavior is crude, (sexual xing) son is reckless, and his background is not good.

I don't know why, Miss Lin Si, who has almost everything, would be envious of such a life.

"If you bring this person with you, she might be able to pin down San Cong brother with her (sexual xing) son."

Should I bring her with me? Miss Lin Si couldn't help asking herself in her heart.

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Lin Buxian thought of Yun'an's family heirloom sword again. If Dong Dasang's words are true, according to Sancong brother's (sexual xing), that sword should have been in King Ning's hands.

If he really arrived at King Ning's place, Lin Buxian knew clearly that it would be impossible to return.

She had seen that sword once, so it was impossible for King Ning to give it away, but Lin Buxian still wanted to give it a try, and even passed the masterpieces in the treasury in his mind. See if there is anything worthy of the sword...

People don't fight with officials, and merchants and the like should not bargain with the royal family. Normally...Miss Lin Si will definitely not have this idea.

Just because... she had seen Yun'an look when she was down and down, ragged and unkempt, holding a coarse cloth bag in her arms, and it was full of copper plates.

That, she used her heirloom sword in exchange for it.

Such a downfall is only one or two, which shows how important this sword is to her, and behind this may be the hope of a family's revitalization.

After the third watch clapper knocked out, Miss Lin Si blew out the candles on the table. These things were done by Yi and Rui'er on weekdays. She was worried about the identity of Yun'an and could only do it herself today.

Miss Lin Si was not quite used to the darkness in front of her. She walked slowly to the bedside, (takes off tuo) off her clothes, (touched Mo) and went to bed. She accidentally stumbled to Yun'an. Miss Lin Si retracted her hand. This bed is not. It's just myself again.

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The next day, Lin Buxian had a nightmare, dreaming that a bandit was chasing him, but in the dream he couldn't move forward anyway. Lin Buxian opened his eyes suddenly, feeling a moment of depression.

She lowered her head and saw that her (chest xiong) had a snow-white arm on her mouth, and her legs were also pressed by someone's legs. She turned her head to see Yun'an (sleeping Shui)'s Zhengshu, (胸xiong) A large expanse of snow (dew) in the air.

Lin Buxian's breathing stagnated, turned his head, and stopped taking another look. Even if both of them are women, Lin Buxian still feels wrong.

She was thinking about how to remove the person's hands and feet without disturbing Yun An, but a comfortable hum came from her ear, and Lin Buxian immediately closed her eyes.

After a full night's sleep, Yunan (Shui Shui) woke up.

Realizing his (sleeping Shui) appearance, Yun An's face blushed, holding his breath, gently letting go of Lin Buxian, and whispered: "Sorry."

I can only blame Lin Buxian's bed for being so comfortable. Yun'an was lying on it without knowing it, and (sleeping Shui) was very good.

Yun An wrapped an arm around his (chest xiong) mouth, turned his head and stared at Lin Buxian's face, took the sports vest next to the pillow, quickly put it on, and put on the shirt again, relieved with a sigh of relief. .

Yun'an has always wanted to propose a room split with Lin Buxian (sleeping in Shui). The reason why he hasn't spoken for a long time is because he is worried that the two will be "newly married Yaner".

But after all, my (sexual xing) orientation is the same (sexual xing), and (sleeping Shui) looks bad. She is an innocent girl who doesn't understand anything. This makes Yun'an feel very guilty.

Seeing the torn clothes hanging on the screen, Yun An remembered what was going on. He slid his shoes to the screen, searched for it, and reached the foundation from his pocket (touching Mo).

Lin Buxian opened his eyes at the right time and asked, "What are you doing?"

Yun An turned his head and smiled brightly: "Good morning, are you awake?"

"Ok."

Yun An sat next to Lin Buxian, shook the small box in his hand, and said, "Good stuff, specially prepared for you."

"What is this?"

"This is called... Yi Rong Fan, um, for Yi Rong Fan, if you roll up your sleeves, I will make a trick for you."

"It's not this one, it's the one with Shougongsha."

Lin Buxian lifted his right arm and (exposed) the sand that was an inch under the arm. Yunan opened the foundation and first dabbed a little with his little finger on Lin Buxian's arm, and said with a smile, "Not bad, I am I know that this (color) number is definitely suitable for you. Fortunately, our skin (color) is relatively close. I painted this slightly whiter, which is just right to cover you."

Without waiting for Lin Buxian to ask questions, Yunan had already applied foundation to Lin Buxian's Shougongsha, and after a few seconds, the Shougongsha "disappeared".

Lin Buxian exclaimed, "How did you do it?"

Yun'an handed the foundation to Lin Buxian, and said, "This is the magic of the dissolving powder, right? This dissolving powder is waterproof, and it’s OK when you usually take a bath. Just make a supplement every night. If you want to wipe it off completely, just dip a cotton cloth in wine and wipe it off. You can rest assured that I still have a lot, enough for you to use until I leave."

"Thank you."

Lin Buxian looked at the box in his hand. It was as smooth as beautiful jade, but lighter than jade, and she had never seen the texture of this box. It had a black background (color), and its appearance revealed a layer of brilliance.

Looking at the entire country of Yan, there are very few things that even Miss Lin Si hadn't seen, except for the items used by the court.

Lin Buxian looked at Yun'an calmly, without a trace of emotion in the pitch-black eye mask, but full of exploration in his heart.

First, it was a priceless sword, and then it was a box with exquisite workmanship and a material that could not even be described by itself. Is this person in front of you... really just a beggar?

If so, where did she come from?

If it wasn't...it would be terrible, which means that from the time they met on the street, to being a sword, to entering the Zhulin Mansion, to yesterday's riot, it was all her subordinates in advance.

Lin Buxian stared at Yun An's eyes, and saw that she was looking at the box in her hand, her eyes full of entanglement.

"What are you thinking?" Lin Buxian asked, while observing Yun'an without a trace.

Yun An scratched his head, and said embarrassedly, "Will you return this box to me when you run out or when I leave?" Yun'an thought: Plastic products should not appear in this era, just in case What to do if it causes the butterfly effect?

"it is good."

"Thank you!" The previous entanglement was wiped away, Yun An's eyes were clear, and he could see to the bottom at a glance.

"By the way, except for Shou Gongsha, will your mother check Luo Hong?"

Lin Buxian nodded.

Yun An sighed and asked, "Is the white gauze ready?"

Lin Buxian took a box from the pillow on his side and opened it with a piece of white silk cloth inside.

Yun An took the knife for cutting paper from the book case and sat back on the (bed chuang).

Holding the knife in one hand, opening the other hand, first put the tip of the knife against the tip of the finger, then after thinking about it, it pressed it against his arm.

Lin Buxian understood Yun'an's intentions, a trace of guilt passed in his heart, and he held Yun'an's wrist and whispered, "I'm coming." Yun'an was very afraid of pain, Lin Buxian knew.

"No, you have a lot of injuries on your body. What if you are found out? I just had a fight yesterday, and it's normal to break some skin."

Yun An gritted his teeth and made a stroke on his arm, but the wound was not deep and only a trace of blood spilled. Yun An dropped the knife and picked up the white gauze, and said to Lin Buxian, "Quickly squeeze it for me!"

Lin Buxian squeezed Yun'an's wound with both hands. Hearing Yun'an's puffing voice, Lin Buxian's shell tooth brushed his lower lip, and the force on his hand was loose.

"Don't stop, it's not enough, just squeeze!"

Lin Buxian raised her eyes and saw Yun An was also biting her lip. Sweat was leaking from the tip of her small nose, but her eyes were serious, staring at her wound, as if measuring whether the blood on her arm was bleeding. enough.

Miss Lin Si's heart trembled, and all the performance of this person before her surpassed her expectations.

After all, what she has done is nothing more than choosing a two-fold method between the preservation of the name and reassurance of her parents. In fact, she didn't need to do this.

The blood is finally enough, the white silk cloth has "falling red" The firmness in Yun'an's eyes also instantly dissipated, holding his arm with a grievance on his face.

This time, Miss Lin Si got out of bed, took the golden sore medicine bottle left last night and returned to (bed chuang), sat next to Yun'an, sealed Yunan's wound with golden sore medicine, and whispered, "Thank you." "

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