The concubine is soft and delicate, making her the treacherous minister's white moonlight

Chapter 42 Chapter 042 I don't care about anything, but I'm definitely not stupid
Lin Mowan whimpered a few times and reached out to push Shen Weiyuan away, but she didn't know if it was Lin Mowan's illusion.

In the past, whenever she showed obvious rejection or discomfort, he would stop in time no matter how reluctant he was. He doted on her to the extreme, unless she really touched his reverse scale, in which case he would naturally be extremely cruel as a punishment.

But this time, although she hadn't said anything yet, she always felt that Shen Weiyuan's attitude had become more arrogant than ever before, as if he was deliberately not letting her speak.

When people feel guilty, they will subconsciously try to cover it up by getting angry or bluffing, and the feeling Shen Weiyuan gives her now is the latter.

What is he hiding?
Even if she really used all her strength to push him away, he would not give up. He held her back tightly and kissed her until she became limp all over and had no strength to resist.

He withdrew from her mouth reluctantly and rested his forehead lightly against hers. Their close distance and the blending of their breaths made Lin Mowan feel her mouth go numb.

She pursed her lips, trying to calm down. The thousands of questions in her mind turned into a puzzled look. She met his eyes, which had become gloomy and deep for some reason, as if ordering her not to ask any more questions.

Lin Mowan opened her mouth but ultimately did not dare to ask all the questions in her mind. Shen Weiyuan stared at her, and as if to make sure that she would not say anything more, his brows, which were almost twisted into a "川" shape, relaxed slightly.

Seeing that she had no intention of asking any more questions, his kisses on her became much gentler. He stared at her for a long time with his deep eyes, and then kissed her passionately.

Just as his hand skillfully untied the belt around her waist and his other hand slid into her collar along the neck he had kissed, a sudden noise suddenly broke out outside.

Lin Mowan's gradually scattered consciousness was instantly focused by the noise. Amid the noisy voices, she clearly heard that familiar voice, which actually sounded like Jiang Wenqing.

She took a deep breath, suppressed the restlessness in her heart, and pushed the man away again: "Master..." Her voice was a little charming and arousing.

This time, Shen Weiyuan obviously also heard the noise outside. Before Lin Mowan could refuse him, he slowly stood up from her and exhaled impatiently.

Lin Mowan turned around and glanced at the figure gradually swaying at the door. The noise was getting closer, but no one came in. It seemed that Yuzhi had been guarding outside and he didn't find the opportunity.

"Lin Mowan! Come out here!" It was Jiang Wenqing's roaring voice.

Shen Weiyuan is always very low-key every time he comes to Zither Garden. He doesn't bring many people with him. This is to avoid exposing Lin Mowan's identity and also to avoid being easily followed.

Ever since Dalin Mowan was adopted by the Jiang family, Shen Weiyuan seemed to be more cautious in this regard, and only brought Wei Lin with him today.

As for the other secret guards, anyone who broke in could be directly blasted out or killed, but Jiang Wenqing was different after all.

Listening to the noise outside, Lin Mowan felt a little uneasy. She hurriedly straightened her clothes that had fallen to her elbows. Shen Weiyuan still held her reluctantly, and even though she pushed him away, he did not loosen his grip at all.

Helpless, Lin Mowan could only appeal to his emotions and reason. She lowered her voice, threw herself into his arms, and said in a tender voice: "Second Master, please don't be like this. Wait until I send him away. Next time, you can do whatever you want. Please."

She scratched his chest anxiously, and he held her hand, his eyes deep, and took her hand and put it to his lips and kissed it, but his eyes never left her face.

He stood up, somewhat reluctantly, and took Lin Mowan's hand, but still obediently walked towards the back door.

The shouting and cursing outside continued: "Lin Mowan, I know you are in there! Don't think you will be alright if you don't make any noise! ​​If you don't come out, I will burn down your Ziteng Garden today!"

"Come out! If you don't come out I'm going to use force!"

"You bastard, I must settle the score with you today!"

"Come out here!" Lin Mowan was attacked from both sides at this time, but she could only be forced to believe in Yuzhi's ability. She knew that she could fight ten people at once. She and Shen Weiyuan, who was holding her hand, walked to the back door before stopping.

Seeing him staring at her with a gloomy face and a bit stubborn, Lin Mowan was helpless: "Master, please don't be like this. You don't want to be discovered, right? Besides, it's Jiang Wenqing. This kind of thing is not good for Master's reputation."

She was being considerate, but Shen Weiyuan just stared at her with deep eyes, then stroked her smooth wrist, still unwilling to leave: "Can you handle him alone? Or should I send someone to send him away?"

Lin Mowan shook her head, pretending to be embarrassed: "Of course not. Although Lord Jiang and I are only foster father and daughter, he kicked me out because he had no choice. I must have something important to say when I come here. Besides, I don't want you and Lord Jiang to have a bad relationship because of me."

Hearing this, Shen Weiyuan didn't say anything else. He just took a step forward, bent down and kissed her lips. It was just a light touch, but he felt unsatisfied. He repeated this several times. Only when Lin Mowan refused did he give up in disappointment and turned around to leave through the back door first.

Watching the carriage gradually going away, Lin Mowan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At a time like this, a single man and a single woman being in the same room, even if there was really nothing going on, it would be hard not to arouse people's imagination. She couldn't let Jiang Wenqing guess anything.

Although Jiang Wenqing did things that were not humane, he was not stupid, otherwise, he would not have been able to sit in the position of prime minister.

When Lin Mowan returned to the house, the noise outside had become increasingly fierce, and the clearest sound was the sound of Yuzhi swearing at him.

The moment the door opened, it suddenly became quiet outside. Jiang Wenqing was so angry that his face turned red. Yuzhi stood in front of the door with her hands on her hips, full of momentum. The secret guards who usually hid in the dark also appeared at this time.

Looking closely, Jiang Wenqing also brought a lot of people with him, and they had quite the same momentum as when they went to Yuxianglou to cause trouble.

Seeing Lin Mowan coming out, Jiang Wenqing, who was already cursing, gritted his teeth and didn't bother to show her superficial affection. He got straight to the point: "Did you give the kite in Youan's hand?"

He was furious, his eyes were so red that they seemed to bleed. Lin Mowan looked calm, "Master Jiang, you are in such a good mood. You come to visit me so late?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Jiang Wenqing roared, "Did you give it to him? Did you ask him to release it by the lake? Answer me!"

His roar was particularly harsh in the silent night. Lin Mowan looked at him gritting his teeth and said calmly, "If you are interested, we can talk."

As she spoke, she glanced at the people around her. Jiang Wenqing seemed to be still considering, so Lin Mowan waved her hand, dismissed the secret guards first, and turned to enter the room.

Seeing this, Yuzhi said nothing more and turned aside. Jiang Wenqing stood in the snow, surrounded by the whistling wind and falling snowflakes. He looked even older in the lonely night.

Looking at the open door, Jiang Wenqing gritted his teeth and finally stepped into the room. He held a sword in his hand and was not in the mood to sweep away the snowflakes that fell on his shoulders and head.

He walked into the house and the person outside closed the door. The warmth that poured into his body and the chill he felt made him shiver uncontrollably.

Lin Mowan sat at the table and calmly poured two cups of tea. Jiang Wenqing looked at her, shook off the snow on his body, hesitated for a moment, his eyes suddenly became sharp and firm, and then he strode up to Lin Mowan with the sword in his hand.

He raised his hand and saw the shiny sword tip in front of him across the table. Lin Mowan was slightly startled and paused in pouring tea. She slowly raised her head and moved her gaze along the sword tip to Jiang Wenqing's fierce face.

"Father wants to kill me?"

Lin Mowan put down the teapot in her hand, her eyes were extremely serious, even with a hint of grievance, but there was no fear that an ordinary person would have.

　Thanks for catching bugs, baby~
　　(End of this chapter)