Painting Tang Jiao

Chapter 285

Chapter 290

"Yes, yes..." The Xishan family, who used to be eloquent, held back for a long time, but she couldn't form the words she wanted to express, and instead stumbled.

For this reason, she became more and more nervous.

Lin Yin frowned more and more.

"I'm tired."

Youyuan nodded: "Madam, please go to rest." Naturally, she is responsible for the affairs here.

Lin Yin nodded. There are some things that she really is not suitable to face.

Once again, she felt that she had done the right thing in asking Youyuan to come over.

Xishan's family was thrown out of the gate.

"What do you want... ah..." Xishan's family fell on the steps and rolled down.

After Zhao Yang came back, he didn't say anything after hearing about it.

Lin Yin felt strange, but thought it was because of his relationship with Anqinghoufu, so he didn't think about it any more.But after waiting for a few days, I heard that Anqing Hou's mansion entered the Xiaoxiao at night, and the imperial guards broke in and seized it overnight.

Afterwards, Marquis Anqing filed a complaint against Zhao Yang.

When the news came, Lin Yin's face turned pale all of a sudden, and she couldn't sit still at all.

"Madam, Madam, please slow down..." Lin Yin stumbled as she ran, only to hear Youyuan calling her again behind her.

"Madam..." Panting, Youyuan managed to catch up and grabbed Lin Yin's arm: "Don't worry, we are waiting, just wait."

"It is estimated that the people who followed the general will return soon. We have heard the situation and it is not too late to leave."

Only then did Lin Yin calm down a little.

Youyuan went to the concierge as a resting room, fetched cold water, rinsed the cup several times, and brought it to Lin Yin.

Lin Yin was absent-minded, just holding the cup, but didn't take a sip.

Seeing this, Youyuan didn't try to persuade her anymore, but just waited anxiously.

The more Lin Yin waited, the more panicked she became, and she hated it even more.

Obviously she has already left Anqinghou's mansion and abandoned her former identity, so why not let her go? Is it really necessary to watch her die to be satisfied?

It's hard, it's hard to meet someone who cherishes herself, and she just lived a happy life, but just...

Lin Yin gritted her teeth in hatred.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside.

Lin Yin ran outside holding the hem of her skirt.

The same is true for Yuyuan.

"It's the general...it's Rong Quan." Seeing Rong Quan approaching, Lin Yin was startled for a moment, then quickly stepped forward: "How is it, is it the general's business?"

Rong Quan nodded: "Mrs. Zhao, don't worry. General Zhao is fine. He is in the palace this time, but he can't come out yet. The master asked me to come over and talk to my wife. Let's go to our house for lunch."

"This..." Lin Yin was still worried about Zhao Yang.

Youyuan asked softly, "What's going on?"

Seeing that it was her, Rong Quan didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "What else is there, it's okay. The general is just doing things impartially, but he is a little rude." After a pause, he smiled again: "The latter sentence is The original words of our grandfather."

Hearing this, Lin Yin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Rong Quan is not staying here anymore, he still has things to do.

Rong Quan walked forward, and Rong's carriage arrived on the back.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Rong Jin's face appeared from behind the curtain, seeing Lin Yin and Youyuan waving happily: "Auntie, Youyuan, I'm here."

"It's the young master." Youyuan still used the previous address.

Lin Yin is also in the past.

Knowing that Zhao Yang was fine, she felt confident and had a smile on her face, not as nervous as before.

(End of this chapter)