Chapter 141
At this time, the main courtyard of the Lin Mansion.

study.

"Master, this concubine really doesn't know about this matter. Master is aware of it." Kneeling on the ground, Shen cried pitifully. There is only one white jade hairpin left.

Coupled with the proper coverage of rouge and gouache, she seems to be ten years younger, and she can be regarded as a beauty with still charm.

Lin Zhengyang sat behind the desk, the anger on his face was not as serious as before, but he still didn't intend to calm down.

Shen continued: "This concubine has not been in touch with my mother's family for many years, and the child Ye Ting has also visited from the future mansion. I don't know that my elder brother's family is using the concubine's name to act mischievously. It is all the concubine's fault. I also hope that Master will not take his anger out on Cheng'er and Hua'er."

"You really don't know?" Lin Zhengyang frowned, apparently a little shaken.

Shen quickly said: "Master, how does this concubine understand this? I just borrowed some money from my elder brother, who would have thought that my elder brother would take this money to..."

It's right to think about it this way, Yang Zuqing did receive a large sum of money, and how could the Shen family go out to bribe?

So his expression softened, and he said: "It's my husband who blamed you. Since the Shen family did this, and you are from my Lin family, this matter has nothing to do with you."

"Thank you, Master, for your understanding." Mrs. Shen did not intercede with the Shen family, this was what Lin Qinghua had ordered when she left.

No matter whether the Shen family is beheaded or imprisoned, she can't intercede, this matter has to be left to Lin Jiaojiao, that little bitch!
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――The Prince Regent's Palace.

"Ah...sneeze~" Lin Jiaojiao was sitting well, but somehow she sneezed and shivered at the same time.

At this time, she was painting a woman, the same woman she had seen.

Maybe she doesn't have any other talents, but she is good at drawing, and she learned from her big brother and Yan Sihan since she was a child.

She has mastered the two, as long as she has seen, there is nothing she can't draw.

It's just that the woman's face was a little blurred when she saw it at the time, so she is half guessing about the painting now.

And she clearly remembered that there was a mole on the woman's eyelid, which could be regarded as a recognizable sign.

Not long after, Holly came back.

After he came in, he told her what he saw outside today, "Your Majesty, this servant looked at a girl and kept it secret when buying bean buns. Later, this servant followed and found that this girl had entered Prince An's Mansion."

"Oh?" She raised her head and asked with a smile, "Are there any mistakes?"

"The servant will not be mistaken." Dongqing assured.

Unexpectedly, when Dongqing went out, she happened to meet the spy that Lin Qinghua gave to Prince An's Mansion, so she asked, "Do you remember the appearance?"

"Well, this servant remembers that if we meet again, we will be able to recognize him."

"Well, very good, let's go down."

After that, she continued to draw the portrait in her hand. This painting was done until the sky darkened, and she turned her head to look out the window. It was getting dark.

She also rarely enjoys the silence at this moment.

No aunt or side concubine came to make trouble for her, so she was quite happy. Seeing that Zhao Shuang'er's foot restraint would be lifted in eight or nine days, she was not afraid of continuing to restrain Zhao Shuang'er's foot for no reason.

If Zhao Shuang'er didn't come to her to make trouble, she wouldn't see it.

After all, Zhao Shuang'er really didn't need her to spare time to deal with it.

(End of this chapter)

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