After remarrying with my mother, I walked across the capital by hugging my thigh

"I know I was wrong! Am I also worried about your injury?"

"This little injury is nothing! In other words, before you appeared, I had never suffered so many injuries! You girl, you really didn't stop for a moment!"

"It's as if I hurt you!"

"Is not it?"

Lin Youyi muttered unconvinced.

However, Xiao Yu'an's rhetorical question left her speechless.

"By the way, how did you come back so fast just now?"

"Your elder sister Du can see that you have something to do, can I not see it?"

It turned out that on the way Xiao Yuan sent Du Guiwen back, the more Du Guiwen thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

Moreover, she could also see that Xiao Yu'an was absent-minded.

Therefore, Du Guiwen asked Xiao Yu'an to come back first, and she went back in a carriage alone.

However, I didn't expect that Xiao Yu'an would catch up with Lin Youyi and Lu Qinglan, and he saw that scene.

"Brother, do you really want to marry Lu Qinglan?"

"You girl, it's probably because of this that you quarreled with Miss Lu, right?"

Xiao Yu'an answered irrelevant questions, and looked at Lin Youyi with a half-smile.

Lin Youyi nodded first, then shook her head.

"Not all! Brother, let me tell you, that Lu Qinglan is not as delicate and weak as she looks, she is very scheming! If you marry her, you might cause some trouble!"

"What kind of trouble can there be? Even the imperial doctor Rong said that she would faint when she was agitated because of her illness. If she wanted to make trouble, she probably didn't have the strength!"

"That's not necessarily true! Brother, isn't the head of the Hou Mansion not allowed to take concubines? If you really marry her, what will Sister Du do?"

The more Lin Youyi talked, the more unruly she became.

But Xiao Yu'an not only didn't stop, but listened with a smile on his face.

"You little girl, you talk about your marriage leave all day long! Do you care so much about who I marry?"

"Of course! You are the future head of the Hou Mansion. If you marry a wife, she will be the head of the Hou Mansion! Lu Qinglan? She can't do it!"

"She can't, so who can?"

"Sister Du!"

"Stupid girl, the rules are nothing more than human feelings. Lu Qinglan... just marry and raise her! Father and Uncle Lu are close friends, and we must not neglect his precious jewel! Otherwise, how do you think father and I would be willing to let you be here? Kneeling for two hours? Some matters on the scene must be passable!"

"But I just don't like her! Besides, she doesn't like me either!"

"It doesn't matter whether she likes it or not, my brother will protect you."

"So, you must marry her?"

"The jewel in the palm of Lu Yinshi, the governor of Hua Yinyin, wants to be my concubine. Do you think my father will disagree?"

Lin Youyi suddenly became sluggish, and her head drooped and she couldn't speak.

Sure enough, Lu Qinglan was confident!

In fact, Lin Youyi, a married woman, has no reason to intervene in Xiao Yuan's marriage no matter what her perspective is.

However, Lin Youyi really had no choice but to let anything that might threaten Lin's mother and little brother happen, but turned a blind eye and ignored it.

In this life, she can do nothing!

Even if she would rather be in vain than indulge, she still wants to protect Lin's mother and little brother from harm.

Seeing Lin Youyi's dejected look, Xiao Yu'an couldn't help shaking his head with a smile.

"Little girl, are you hungry? Let Wufu prepare some pastries for you!"

"Eat here? It's not good... the ancestors are watching!"

"You care?"

Lin Youyi pursed her lips and smirked, blinked her eyes and shook her head.

"But I care! However, I believe that the ancestors have spirits in the sky, and they will not bear to watch you starve and be wronged!"

"Yeah, then don't forget to ask Wufu to bring some ointment for the trauma! The wound behind you will suffer for a while, and it will easily leave scars after scabbing."

"it is good!"

Not long after Xiao Yuan slipped out of the ancestral hall, he came back with two plates of exquisite pastries.

Lin Youyi hugged the pastry and sat cross-legged on the futon to eat it.

Xiao Yu'an couldn't laugh or cry.

"Little girl, don't you give me medicine first?"

"I'm not full, how can I have the strength to give you medicine?"

Two hours later, it was already dark, and just as Lin Youyi was about to leave the ancestral hall in a grand manner, she received a warning gaze from Xiao Yuan.

So, Lin Youyi hurriedly pretended to be injured on both knees and her legs were unsteady, and limped back to Shi Ruxuan.

Seeing Lin Youyi's appearance, Xing'er rushed to meet Lin Youyi anxiously.

The moment she supported Lin Youyi, Xing'er lowered her voice and said something quickly.

"Miss, Prince Rui is here!"

Lin Youyi was stunned, she shook off Xing'er's hand, excitedly ran all the way back to the house.

"My lord, why are you here?"

"You are so happy after being punished?"

"Fake! I was neither beaten nor punished. I just ranked against my ancestors and ate two plates of snacks."

"You can still fill your stomach after being punished. I have been busy all day, and I didn't even have time to eat."

"Then what do you want to eat, my lord, I will prepare it for you right away, and you should rest here for a while."

"Then let's have a bowl of noodle soup!"

"it is good!"

After Lin Youyi finished speaking, she stood up happily, but she had just taken two steps when she suddenly reacted.

"My lord, do you know everything?"

"Understood! The fourth lady of Chengyanghou's mansion made a big fuss about the poetry meeting in Wenxinhou's mansion. Such an interesting thing has now spread throughout the entire God City!"

"Hey... I knew it would be like this! It's true that good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles!"

"It's not a bad thing either! After the emperor learned about it, he laughed and said that if you don't sing, you will be a blockbuster!"

"What? The emperor also knows? This trivial matter... how did it reach the ears of the emperor? My lord, it must not be you..."

"This king doesn't have time to spare!"

"That……"

"The reason why the Poetry Club of Marquis Wenxin's mansion is famous in the capital is that Marquis Wenxin inherited the lineage of the Confucian mansion, and its roots are just Miaohong, and the other is that it has the support of the emperor's brother, and he uses it to recruit talents for the court. , eclectic talent. Therefore, how could Brother Huang not be clear about what happened at the poetry meeting?"

"It's over, it's over! What else did the emperor say? Strange, when Dad came back just now, he didn't notice anything unusual!"

"Brother Huang didn't get angry, so naturally he wouldn't blame Marquis Chengyang."

"That's good!"

"Little girl, now that you know it, you're afraid? When you were angry at a group of Confucian scholars and famous Shuyuans at the poetry meeting, how could you be so unscrupulous?!"

"I'm just telling the truth, the young master's scolding is much worse than mine!"

"That's right! He knelt down in the ancestral hall when he returned!"

"Ah? It's over, and another one is involved!"