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Chapter 689

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"Not at all, not at all!" Lin Lang laughed embarrassedly. He held her little hand and quickly walked inside.

The patients outside the door all consciously lined up, not daring to disturb the doctor inside for even a second. Seeing this black boy who came out of nowhere actually ignore the long line and directly rush inside, they couldn't help but stare angrily at him.

Lin Wanrong smiled and put his palms together, "I'm sorry, everyone. This matter is quite urgent, and it concerns the happiness of the doctor inside. Please forgive me."

He didn't care whether the Gaoli could understand him or not. He rushed all the way to the door of the small building. Coincidentally, the door opened quietly, and a patient who had finished his treatment stepped out. He pulled Xiao Yuruo's hand and rushed in anxiously.

As soon as they entered the door, they smelled a faint scent of sandalwood, and their restless minds slowly calmed down.

The living room was large, and the decoration was simple and elegant. There were a few tables and chairs in front of the door for patients to use while they waited. Behind the door was the consultation room with a curtain, and the doctor was sitting inside.

Through the fluttering tassels, they saw a female doctor sitting inside. She was in her forties, and she looked at them kindly, "Young man, what illness do you and your wife want to see? Is it infertility? Then we, the female doctor, can't treat it! "

Fortunately, Lin Daren didn't understand her words, or else he would definitely be furious, "What infertility? You will be scared to death if I say it! I gave birth to two sons at once, and there are three more in my mother's belly waiting to give birth! "

Seeing that it wasn't the person he imagined, Lin Wanrong was immediately disappointed. He shook his head and sighed, but he saw the Grand Mistress secretly pull his hand. She silently pointed inside.

About three to four feet away from the elderly female doctor, there was a curtain hanging. He could vaguely see a slim figure inside, silent and extremely quiet.

"Thank you. I will find the doctor inside! "Lin Wanrong bowed to the female doctor to thank her, then pulled the Grand Mistress's hand and rushed inside.

"Ah, she is not feeling well. She doesn't see a doctor — "The female doctor hurriedly stood up to stop them, but how could she catch up with their pace?

He approached step by step. Through the slightly swaying curtain, the shadowy figure became more and more vivid.

A few withered azaleas. In a vase on the table. An elegant and quiet woman sat in front of the table, gently caressing the withered Jin Da Lai, staring at the calligraphy on the wall in a daze.

A splash-ink landscape painting hung on the wall. On the faint green mountain, the fiery-red azaleas were in full bloom, like a vast and boundless red carpet. A cuckoo flew over from nowhere. It was spreading its wings and flying among the brightly colored flowers. A few drops of sparkling red tears slowly fell onto the charming petals.

"The red of spring begins to fade, and then the red of autumn comes; the country perishes and enters the Chu Palace. It should be that the grievances of Shu are endless, and the color is even more telling the west wind. "

That line of sorrowful poem was written among the flowers. Graceful, beautiful, and lovely.

This was the allusion to the saying, "The cuckoo cries blood, the child wails when it returns". In the past, when Lin Wanrong was ordered to pick up girls, he had used this saying to move many people. Who would have thought that it would actually be painted into a painting by someone with ulterior motives?

It had been a long time since they last met. The little palace maid still had red lips and white teeth. Her skin was crystal clear, as if it had been washed with egg white. Her eyes were round and bright, and there was an indescribable elegance and tranquility.

Her voluptuous figure was completely covered by a large Goryeo dress. Looking down along her white neck, her full breasts were raised high, and her slender thighs were round and full. It was extremely alluring.

But the silent breeze blew her long hair and dress, making her look like a weak willow that could not withstand the wind and rain, delicate and pitiful.

"Hello, are you here to see a doctor? May I ask what symptoms you have?" The little palace maid's voice was still so gentle. She sighed, and her eyes gradually became clear. Turning around silently, she picked up the small script on the table and prepared to record.

"Yes, there have been a lot of symptoms recently." She did not understand Korean. Just by looking at her expression, she knew what she was asking. Lin Wanrong smiled and sat in front of her, "For example, too much nutrition, too strong body, too much sexual intercourse. Miss, please give me a good prescription! "

"Bada," The little palace maid's brush gently fell to the ground. She trembled and raised her head. Looking at the smiling face in front of her, two big teardrops instantly flowed out, and she was momentarily speechless.

"Sister Zhangjin, how are you?" Lin Wanrong smiled faintly.

Xu Zhangjin looked at him in a daze, her delicate skin was dyed with a layer of fiery pink, and her face was like a peach blossom in March. She muttered to herself, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

"Daren — —" After an unknown amount of time, she finally opened her small red lips, and her eyes were misty. Her legs gradually bent, and she slowly knelt down.

When she got up, her long dress revealed her protruding belly. From the looks of it, she was at least seven months pregnant.

Lin Wanrong was shocked, and quickly supported her, "What are you doing, how can you kneel like this? Do you want to take my life! "

Xu Zhangjin's beautiful eyes gently closed, and her tears fell like a broken necklace. She helplessly curled up in his arms, and desperately shook her head, "Daren, I'm sorry, I've let you down!"

Her transparent skin was glistening, and her beautiful eyes were gently closed. She was like a pear flower that had been dyed with rain, and was extremely delicate.

Facing such a powerless woman, even if Official Lin had a heart of stone, he did not know what to say. He silently sighed, "Miss Zhangjin, what have you done to me? I don't really understand! "

Once the words "Miss Zhangjin" left his mouth, the distance between the two of them increased by tens of thousands of miles. Xu Zhangjin's delicate body trembled, and she could not stop crying. Her body was choked with sobs, and it was as if she was about to die, and she could not say a word.

Grand Mistress angrily rolled her eyes at him, and quickly leaned over to lightly pat the little palace maid's fragrant shoulder, "Sister Zhangjin, don't be afraid, if there's anything you want to say, just say it! If he dares to scold you, I'll teach him a lesson for you! "

The little palace maid sadly shook her head, and choked with sobs, she stuttered, "Lady Xiao, it's not Daren's fault, it's all Zhangjin's fault! Daren hit me, scolded me, and Zhangjin willingly! "

Looking at her protruding belly, Xiao Yuruo sighed and shook her head, "Sister Zhangjin, it's not that I'm harsh on you, but this time, I want to speak up for Lin Lang. Even if you like him, you can't use such methods! You drugged his wine, secretly got pregnant with the Lin family's flesh and blood, and then returned to Korea without a word. Even if it's a peaceful time, it's still worrying, not to mention that there's a war going on here. If anything happens to him, our Lin family's flesh and blood will — "

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry —" The little palace maid desperately lowered her head, and tears streamed down her cheeks. She did not dare to look at him directly.

Looking at her pitiful appearance. How could the Eldest Young Miss still have the heart to scold him? Seeing that her husband was silent, she couldn't help but pinch his arm fiercely. "What are you waiting for? Say something!"

Her belly was already so big, what else could she say? Lord Lin laughed bitterly and coughed a few times, "Grand Mistress is right, Miss Zhangjin, what you did was very wrong. Next time, you must be careful — oh, no, you must reflect on it. You did not take advantage of our Lin family for nothing! "

This person was a typical person who appeared fierce on the outside but was weak on the inside. Xiao Yuruo felt rather helpless when she heard this. However, the little palace maid's tears really made one's heart ache. Regardless of the reason why she had that one-night stand with Lin Lang, she was an unmarried and single woman. If she suddenly had a big belly, who knew how many people would criticize her behind her back. She was pregnant, but she still had to rush to the frontlines to treat the sick and save people. She was indeed an amazing woman.

In this way, she could no longer blame her. Looking at Xu Zhangjin's clear and shy eyes, Xiao Yuruo could only shake her head, "Sister Zhangjin, you lead him in to talk, I'll wait for you here!"

Lady Xiao was so knowledgeable and reasonable that the little palace maid was extremely grateful. She raised her head and stole a few glances at Lord Lin. But she did not dare to say anything.

Behind the treatment room was a quiet and secluded bedroom. Grand Mistress meant for him to confide in the little palace maid. Lin Wanrong hurriedly pulled Xiao Yuruo's hand. He said softly, "Let's go together! I'm alone in there. I'm a little scared! "

Grand Mistress did not know whether to be angry or laugh. You're a man, what are you afraid of? At most, you'll let her take advantage of you once more!

"Grand Mistress, thank you!" Zhangjin's eyes were filled with tears of gratitude as she bowed deeply to Xiao Yuruo. Grand Mistress hurriedly supported her, "Your body is heavy, how can you bow so respectfully! Don't be afraid when you're talking to him, you know him. He's tough on the outside but soft on the inside, he won't do anything to you. Don't worry! "

Lin Wanrong smiled helplessly and rubbed her waist a few times, "May I ask Grand Mistress, whose side are you on?"

Xiao Yuruo glared at him and silently looked at the little palace maid's protruding belly. She said softly with envy, "I'm not on anyone's side, I'm only on the Lin family's side!"

Lin Wanrong's heart softened, as if he had been caught by her weak spot. He nodded obediently and laughed in her ear, "Just because of this sentence, my darling, your belly in the future will be more than twice as big as Zhangjin's."

Grand Mistress softly spat, her face flushed and her body went limp.

Xu Zhangjin looked at them flirting with each other intimately. Her eyes revealed deep admiration. She silently lifted the curtain and her face was bright pink. She said softly and respectfully, "Your Excellency, please come in!"

There was really no need to be polite with Zhangjin. Lin Wanrong sighed and stepped into the room.

As soon as he entered the room, he was stunned. The room was not big, and there was a bright pink bed in the middle. There was a heel-high platform by the window, and on the platform was a low table. The arrangement was exactly the same as that night in the capital. The table and the bed were filled with flower vases, clean and spotless. The vases were filled with dried azaleas.

The azaleas bloomed in spring and it was already late autumn. These withered flowers must have been here for more than half a year.

He let out a long sigh, not knowing what to say.

Xu Zhangjin stared at him blankly. Her eyes became misty. She gently bent down and struggled to pick up a pair of cloth slippers. She said gently, "Your Excellency, Zhangjin will help you change your shoes."

The scene in front of him seemed familiar. Lin Wanrong hurriedly snatched the cloth slippers from her hands and said angrily, "Nonsense! How can you bend down at a time like this? "

The little palace maid's nose turned sour. Her rosy cherry lips slightly opened. She trembled as she looked at him, "Your Excellency, this is our Goryeo custom!"

"What custom? Is it because I am an honorable guest? "His Excellency said angrily.

Xu Zhangjin's face was covered in red clouds. She silently shook her head and helped him sit on the kang bed. She was about to kneel down and take off his shoes.

Lin Wanrong turned pale with fright and hurriedly supported her heavy body. "Forget it, forget it! You're not serving me, you're taking my life! "

The little palace maid's face was red. She was unable to bend down and stubbornly pressed His Excellency down on the bed. She helped him take off his shoes and put on the cloth slippers. Only then did she look at him with a satisfied smile. Crystal clear tears instantly flowed out.

"Alright, alright, don't cry anymore!" Looking at her clear and bright eyes filled with determination, Lin Wanrong suddenly became impatient. He could no longer complain. He turned over and sat up, "Tell me, do you take responsibility for what you did to me last time?"

Xu Zhangjin's cheeks were like blood and her beautiful eyes were red. She silently lowered her head, "Your Excellency, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"Is there any use in just saying sorry?" His Excellency grunted and said angrily, "Do you know how much damage you have done to my mature body and young heart? From then on, I never dared to drink wine from a woman again. I never dared to enter a woman's room again. Cough, cough, other than my wife's … "

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The little palace maid could not stop crying. Other than these three words, she really did not know what else to say. It was just that his words made her feel sad and puzzled. Other than entering your wife's room, who else do you want to enter?

Lin Wanrong lost his temper. Seeing the little palace maid's body trembling and her face pale, he really could not bear it anymore. He coughed a few times and grunted, "Then tell me, do you dare to do that to me next time? Humph, at the most crucial moment, you actually dared to make me faint. Ridiculous, really ridiculous! "

This was an unprecedented shame and humiliation in his life. New hatred and old hatred welled up in his heart, so his voice was naturally louder.

The little palace maid's face turned red and her heart raced. She silently lowered her head and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito, "I don't dare, Your Excellency, I will never dare again!"

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