famous moon

Chapter 223
Huang Changkang said: "You are really the gospel of my destiny. If I had met you earlier, I'm afraid I would have received a lot of rewards from my father."

Lin Qinghe said indifferently: "The reward will be shared equally."

"No problem at all."

If, with the help of Lin Qinghe, he can improve the economic prosperity of the capital and even beyond the capital, then the emperor will definitely give him many, very good rewards.

Lin Qinghe didn't want to talk any more, closed her eyes, continued to rest her mind, and thought to herself: Huang Zhiyuan, what is in your heart, why am I always so elusive?

People who have been used by others are most afraid of being used again, and the most shameless person in the world is nothing more than this kind of person, who uses other people's kindness and love for him to achieve his own goals.

Lin Qinghe was very contemptuous. She would rather Huang Zhiyuan remain the same as before, confronting her tit for tat, and she did not want him to become what he is now.

Now he is a modest gentleman, as gentle as jade, but he is no longer the person she wants in her heart.

Her intuition had already told her that the relationship between Huang Zhiyuan and Ning Lan was definitely not an ordinary senior brother and sister, and she also admitted that her jealousy was overturned, and she felt that she was deceived and used.

That kind of pain can only be understood by herself.

No matter how long a person can live in this world, if there is no man who knows and loves him to take care of him, then this life will be in vain, but she would rather live in vain than let it go.

All the way to the Lin Mansion smoothly, Lin Qinghe said: "Thank you for sending me back, please go back."

Huang Changkang said with a smile: "If I don't send you off, you may not be able to come back now."

"Ok?"

"You may not know that when you closed your eyes and rested, my hidden guards had already repelled a group of very powerful killers."

"I seem to be a little bit worried that I will not be safe living here."

"This is the Prime Minister's Mansion. Even if that person is very courageous, he would not dare to send someone over directly. Don't worry." Huang Changkang put one hand on the carriage, tilted his head, and smiled mischievously. Said: "I saved you, how can you thank me?"

Lin Qinghe took a deep breath and said, "However, I suspect even more that those people are targeting you in the first place. Maybe I've been taken advantage of. Thank you? Haha, let alone doors, there are no windows at all. "

Qiu Shui and Chang He hurriedly followed behind her, and the three of them entered the mansion together, Chang He went to park the carriage, Qiu Shui followed Lin Qinghe back to Ting Yuxuan, she followed silently, not daring to speak casually.

Pearl was still under the lamp, waiting for her while embroidering. When she saw her come back, she hurriedly put down her embroidery work and said, "Miss, you're back. It's so late. Would you like me to make you some supper?"

Lin Qinghe said lightly: "No need, I'm not hungry."

Eating late-night snacks makes people easy to gain weight, and it is not very good for the body, so she basically does not eat late-night snacks.

On the day when the Second Madam raised his wife, the Lin House was filled with joy. The festive atmosphere was comparable to that of Lin Zhenyun taking concubines. All the servant girls in the mansion wore red clothes, and the Second Madam even wanted to paint their faces all over. Rouge, make it bright red.

Lin Qingfu was wearing a light pink long dress today, and the tube top inside was also the same color, with a few golden lotus flowers embroidered with gold thread on it.

The whole person looks red and bright, pink and tender, watery, fresh and beautiful like a hibiscus, as if otherworldly.

In the eyes of others, the second young lady of the Lin family looks good no matter what clothes she wears, but others don't know that her clothes may have been modified several times before they are worn out to meet people, until they are perfect.

Lin Qinghe was not much different from usual today, even though there were many distinguished guests in the Lin residence, she still did her own thing, wearing the gauze made of ice silk that was bestowed by Huang Xiaoling.

(End of this chapter)