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Chapter 504

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"Someone come, someone come quickly." He hurriedly put on his clothes. His hands and feet were in a mess. Light footsteps could be heard from downstairs. A young servant girl opened the curtain and came in. "Third Brother, you called me — — Ah — — You, why aren't you wearing clothes?"

The young servant girl let out a shrill scream, her face completely red. She hurriedly covered her cheeks and retreated with a small cry.

What are you randomly shouting for? Can't you see that I'm still wearing underwear and socks?! Besides, letting you look at me a few times is taking advantage of me. Why are you complaining about me? He was angry and amused at the same time. He said to the young servant girl behind the curtain, "Huan 'er, why are you here?!"

Huan 'er hid her small face behind the curtain and lowered her head, not daring to look at him. Her voice was as soft as a mosquito. "Third Brother, can, can you put on your clothes first?"

What are you saying!! Official Lin rolled his eyes. If I could put on my own clothes, why would I call you here?

Huan 'er also realized that this was inappropriate. Third Brother was seriously injured. Asking him to put on his own clothes was really making things difficult for him.

"Third Brother, how about, I, I close my eyes and help you put on your clothes," Huan 'er said in a soft voice. Her cheeks had long since turned completely red. This young servant girl in the Xiao Family was responsible for serving the young miss and madam. Asking her to serve a master now was really inappropriate.

Fine, I'll do it myself! Official Lin was completely in despair. He huffed and puffed for a long time. After spending a lot of effort, he finally put on his clothes. Beads of sweat dripped down from his forehead. Huan 'er couldn't bear seeing this. She suppressed her embarrassment and said in a soft voice, "Third Brother, I, I'll help you put on your clothes. Don't, don't bully me."

Official Lin sighed. It turned out that his reputation had already fallen to this point. Even a little servant girl had to be on guard against him.

"Huan 'er, you're also laughing at me?!" Lin Wanrong said with a bitter face, "I'm just a cripple. It's good enough that I don't get bullied by you. How can I bully you instead?"

"Pfft — —" The young servant girl chuckled and suppressed the shyness in her heart. She carefully helped him put on his inner robe and carefully smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes. "Third Brother, the Princess and the young misses had urgent matters and went out early in the morning. Grand Mistress was afraid that you didn't have a satisfactory person by your side, so she called me over."

"They all went out? Did he send Madam off? "Lin Wanrong asked.

"You, how did you know?!" "Third Brother," Huan 'Huan' and "Huan 'and" Huan' Huan "Huan 'Huan' and" Huan 'Huan' Huan 'Huan' Huan's Huan 'Huan' "

"You can't be like this," Lin Wanrong said angrily. "You even had to hide this from me! Could it be that the more I live, the more I'm regressing, and the Xiao Clan and I have become outsiders?

Third Brother was angry and his face was as black as charcoal. Huan 'Huan' Huan was so scared that she didn't dare to make a sound and lowered her head.

"Huan 'Er, I'm sorry." He saw the tears in the little girl's eyes. Lin Wanrong hurriedly smiled apologetically. "I'm not talking to you. How long has the madam been gone?!"

Huan 'Er softly nodded and wiped away her tears. She looked at the sky and softly said, "Less than an hour."

Less than an hour? Lin Wanrong shook his head and sighed. He waved his hand and said, "Tell Gao Qiu to come see me as soon as possible. Also, prepare a carriage for me!"

Huan 'Er responded and hurriedly left. After a while, she saw Gao Qiu rushing in. "Brother Lin, are you looking for me?"

"Brother Gao. I'm going to the south of the city — — "Lin Wanrong patted his shoulder. He didn't know what to say and smiled bitterly. "— — Lady Xiao is leaving!" The sky was still dark. The doors of the shops on both sides of the street were closed. The people were still asleep. The crisp sound of hooves broke the silence of the morning. A spacious carriage. It galloped along the street and went straight out of the south gate.

After leaving the city walls, the cold air seemed to have increased by a bit. The early spring dew covered the shafts. The hot air exhaled by the galloping horses instantly condensed into mist, drawing a long smoke belt in the air.

Lin Wanrong's expression was gloomy. He didn't show a smile when he sat in the carriage. Gao Qiu carefully said, "Brother, what's wrong with you?! It's not like you to be this dispirited! "

"Brother Gao, I don't understand." Lin Wanrong was distressed. "Do you think the madam is dissatisfied with me? Why didn't she tell me that she was leaving? The most hateful thing is that my wives all hid it from me! "

"Why would she be dissatisfied with you? Think about it. Didn't the two ladies of the Xiao Family become Madam Lin? The madam of the Xiao Family probably saw that you were injured and didn't want you to wake up early. "Gao Qiu patted his shoulder and comforted him.

He didn't know that this boorish man like Old Gao knew how to comfort people. Lin Wanrong laughed. "Brother Gao, your level of speaking is getting better and better. I wonder how many madams have you tricked to go home?"

"What madams? What do they want to do with that?!" Gao Qiu disdainfully said, "I, Old Gao, am free. Why would I get a woman to control my affairs? Besides, it's hard to find a three-legged toad. Do you think all the four-legged women are dissatisfied? As long as I, Old Gao, am willing, all the sisters in the brothel can be your madam. I, Old Gao, change one every day, and there won't be the same one! "

"Hahahaha — —" Lin Wanrong laughed out loud. This Old Gao's theory was really wonderful.

After the carriage galloped for the time it took to drink a cup of tea, Gao Qiu opened the curtain and took a look. Suddenly, he said curiously, "Brother, look. Isn't that the Princess and the Grand Mistress — — "

The sky was already bright. A small pavilion stood in the distance. Through the morning sunlight. A few beautiful women's figures came into view. Xian 'er and Qiaoqiao were holding hands. Qing Xuan and Ning' er were supporting each other. Yushuang and Xiao Yuruo were hugging each other. They were either focused or weeping as they silently looked towards the south.

An exquisite carriage gradually moved further away. The official road was filled with smoke as it slowly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Jia — —" Seeing that the carriage was moving further away, Gao Qiu also became anxious. He stepped onto the shaft of the carriage and shook the reins in his hand. The two fine horses neighed at the same time and galloped forward bravely.

Qin Xian 'er turned around and saw the scene of Gao Qiu galloping the horses. She immediately exclaimed, "It's Gao Qiu?! Why did he come here?! "

Xiao Qingxuan shook her head slowly, "I'm afraid it's not Commander Gao who came. It's our husband. I knew we couldn't hide it from him! "

"Look." They saw Gao Qiu driving the carriage as if he was flying. He was dozens of feet away from them on the official road, but he didn't even stop and went straight forward. Qiaoqiao asked doubtfully, "He's not going to chat with us?"

"He's purposely giving us a hard time." Xiao Yuruo's tone was faint. The tear stains in her eyes were clearly visible, "This annoying bad egg. It's mother who didn't want us to tell him, but he's blaming us!"

"That won't happen." Second Miss had just bid farewell to her mother. Her eyes were red from crying. She hid in her sister's embrace and wiped her tears. When she heard them blaming Lin San, she hurriedly raised her head to defend him, "Bad people aren't so petty! He's in a hurry to send mother off. He'll be back soon. "

These sisters all had different attitudes. Ning 'er looked at them and burst out laughing, "Sisters, there's no use complaining here. If he's really angry, then we'll lock Big Brother out of his room tonight. He'll be well-behaved if he gets slammed at the door. "

"This, isn't too good." Qiaoqiao whispered, "Big Brother is injured. If he catches a cold, it'll be very distressing."

Xiao Yuruo smiled and said, "Qiaoqiao, it's because you pamper him like this that he becomes complacent. I feel that Miss Ning 'er's idea is good. Let him be slammed at the door ten times and he'll learn to be obedient. "

Qin Xian 'er chuckled, "Xiao Family sister, it's easier said than done. Anyway, you and your husband still haven't crossed the threshold. Don't tell me you want us to shut the door on our husband, and then you'll secretly invite him into your room? Hehe — — we all know that you've had a few failed attempts! "

"What failed attempts! Nonsense, I didn't! "Grand Mistress's face turned red. Qin Xian 'er was a shrewd person and could say anything. Hearing her interesting words, the ladies covered their mouths and giggled.

"Why don't we start with you, Ning 'er?" Qin Xianer rolled her eyes and scoffed, "If you can really keep the Prime Minister outside the door, I will learn from you for as many times as you can."

"How can that be?!" Talented Lady Luo's bright red lips were tender and alluring as she smiled charmingly, "My husband is my precious baby. You guys can bear to, but I can't!"

Pfft, little vixen! The ladies laughed and scolded her. Second Young Mistress held Ning 'er's small hand and sighed, "Sister Ning, now I know what it means to be husband and wife. Looking at you, I won't believe that you're not a couple with that bad guy even if you beat me to death. "

The sisters laughed and played around, washing away the sadness of parting.

Gao Qiu drove the carriage madly for a while and did not know how far they had traveled. The carriage and horses rushed up a high hill. "Neigh — —" He shouted and pulled on the reins. The two horses stopped at the same time and jumped up with a long neigh. The carriage stopped steadily.

Gao Qiu hurriedly jumped off the carriage and moved Lin Wanrong's wheelchair down. He pointed to the front and said, "Brother, look — —"

The mountains and plains were covered in red. It was as dazzling and beautiful as a lit mountain fire. Between two hills. The long and quiet official road meandered forward. The end could not be seen. An exquisite carriage was moving steadily on the official road. The clatter of hooves sounded distant and serene. The curtains on the carriage were deeply covered and the appearance of the people inside could not be seen clearly. Only the "Xiao" logo could be seen clearly on the low curtain.

The dew of early spring hit his cheeks and felt cold. Lin Wanrong let out a long sigh and looked at the slowly moving carriage at the foot of the hill. He waved his hand forcefully, "Madam, Madam — —"

The valley was quiet. The two shouts were like a clap of thunder, startling a flock of birds that had woken up early to look for food. A flock of birds flapped their wings and soared into the sky from the red flowers, scattering in all directions. The valley was buzzing. The echoes drifted.

The bell on the carriage rang softly, drowning out the shouts. The horse galloped forward, but it did not stop its steps.

"Looks like he did not hear it!" Gao Qiu snorted. He cupped his hands around his mouth and gathered Qi in his dantian, shouting loudly, "Lady Xiao, Lady Xiao, we have brought you — —"

He was a martial artist, so his voice was not just loud. Lin Wanrong's ears were buzzing, filled with Gao Qiu's shouts, but the carriage was still swaying, showing no signs of stopping.

"Did he fall asleep?!" Gao Qiu asked doubtfully. Lin Wanrong let out a long sigh. "Maybe —"

"Hey, it slowed down," Gao Qiu suddenly shouted with joy. Lin Wanrong hurriedly looked over. The carriage gradually slowed down until it finally came to a halt. The curtain of the carriage was slowly lifted and a graceful and beautiful face peeked out.

"Hero Gao, take care!!" Lady Xiao smiled and waved her hand.

"Thank you, Madam, take care too!" Gao Qiu cupped his fists and shouted a few times. Madam nodded slightly, her smile very sweet.

"Brother Lin, why aren't you saying anything?!" Gao Qiu waited for a long time but did not hear Lin Wanrong's voice. He felt it was strange. He looked back and saw Official Lin holding the wheelchair and moving back a bit, to an angle that the carriage could not see.

"No need to say anything." Lin Wanrong smiled and waved his hand, "It is enough to send you off and express our sincerity, there is no need to rigidly adhere to formalities! Moreover, I will return to Jin Ling. "

"That's true." Gao Qiu nodded, "It is enough as long as there is sincerity. Lady Xiao, goodbye — — "

A soft white hand quietly propped up the curtain of the carriage and stood there for a long time. A mighty wind blew over and the curtain swayed lightly as if there was an invisible hand. After standing there for a long time, even Gao Qiu felt surprised. The curtain finally slowly fell and the carriage silently moved forward. The soft sound of hooves, tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock, hit people's hearts.

The carriage moved further away and gradually disappeared from their sight. Even Gao Qiu felt a bit melancholy at the taste of parting. "Lady Xiao has left and we also have to go north. No one knows if we will live or die on this trip. Brother, tell me, what is the purpose of people living in this world? "

"Big Brother Gao, your questions always make people wake up." Lin Wanrong sighed and said, "Maybe it is for happiness. My happiest time was when I was in Jin Ling. There will be a day when I will go back! "

His words were too deep and Old Gao could not stand it. He smiled and said, "Brother Lin, where are we going now?! Back to the mansion?! Your wives are still waiting over there. "

Lin Wanrong shook his head and said, "Not for now. I want to go to a very important place, as important as my life."

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