Chapter 340: Come from Jinling

Lin Wanrong is now the first celebrity around the emperor. It is not surprising that three of them will send invitations at the same time. It is just a banquet to which tomorrow he will go, but it really made him difficult.
After sending Xu Changjin away, Huan'er pulled him and said, "San brother, where did you recognize this good-looking young lady, did the young lady know? I don't think she looks good to you."
Lin Wanrong smiled with a smile: "Just rest assured. I have no personal relationship with this Xu Changjin. She is a palace maid in the royal family of Korea. This time, she came to Dahua to seek marriage with Prince Korea."
"I don't believe it!" Huan'er hummed quietly: "Although this lady Xu is pretending to be light, but seeing your joy and looking at your expression, everyone is different. No, I have to report to the young lady."
When meeting such a diligent little girl, there was really nothing to say. Lin Wanrong laughed a little, and put the three invitation cards together, thinking carefully. The King of Honor is a noble prince, and the relatives of the emperor should reasonably go to his banquet, but he had fought several times with him secretly and secretly, obviously wrong, he suddenly invited himself to the banquet, for fear of being kind.
The minds of Koreans are much simpler. This time they failed to ask for love and were coerced by others. If they want to save themselves, they must have a good relationship with Dahua. Master Tong Lin ’s path is a wonderful game, not to mention One Xu Changjin is here, and the temptation to Master Lin is not small.
The Turkmen's bonfire dinner had good ideas and sounded different, but Lin Wanrong was not a fuel-efficient lamp. He knew exactly what these high-nosed nonsense guys thought. Right now, the two countries are at war, and they need something out of the mouth of Lord Lin, the emperor's son.
"It's night. Why don't you hold the light?" A soft voice sounded in his ear with a touch of joy.
As soon as Lin Wanrong looked up, she saw the young lady in a purple long dress, like a blooming purple lily. Qiao Li stands beside himself. The slender figure, the plump chest and hips, resembled a scent of darkness in the dark, and filled the heart and spleen. Although it was only two days apart, it seemed as if it hadn't been seen for many years. Looking at the young lady who was gentle and gentle as a jade, Mr. Lin looked crazy for a moment.
Seeing that he was staring at himself, Xiao Yuruo's cheeky face was dyed with a thin blush, in the twilight. Exuding a beautiful light.
"What's wrong? Haven't seen it before?" The young lady lowered her head and said softly, flushing on her face. It's as fascinating as the mist of water caused by the March spring rain.
"I haven't seen it before." Lin Wanrong smiled with a smile: "I haven't seen you so tenderly and touchingly. Miss, if you can talk to me like this every day, you will let me go to the temples in Beijing to thank all the bodhisattvas And willingly. "
"Poor mouth!" Xiao Yuruo gently lit the fire and lit the oil lamp. There was a dim yellow light in the room, which was very warm.
Lin Wanrong saw the young lady carrying an easel on her face, with a faint smile on her face. Suddenly wondered: "Miss, won't you really go out and paint?"
"Why, isn't it possible? You are only allowed to go outside in a mess and you are not allowed to paint?" The young lady untied the box and smiled.
Wrong, seeing the gentleness of the young lady looks like water, while Lin Wanrong was flattered, she gave birth to some unreal feeling, the old lady was just a tigress. She has become accustomed to the daily searching in her ears. Suddenly she turned into a little yellow warbler. It felt weird. What magic did Xu Yanqing do to her?
"Miss, you, are you okay?" Lin Wanrong carefully said, "Did you get any stimulation outside?"
"You're stimulated!" The young lady snorted, glancing at her eyes, and whispered, "I'm like this, don't you like it?"
"Hi-hi-like!" Said Master Lin stuttering. It's weird. Miss Miss is either taking the wrong medicine today or being brainwashed!
"Stupid!" Xiao Yuruo flushed slightly, lowering his head and whispering: "You are also a natural instinct, wouldn't it be bad for me, do you want me to scold you like before?"
The young lady said it right. Lao Tzu was really cheap. When she was a tiger before, I expected her to be tender and tender every day. Now she is tender and touching, but I miss the old tiger again!
"You talk!" Seeing Lin San's face startled and speechless, the young lady couldn't help tapping her feet, her face flushed, and said anxiously. That way, it still looks like a savage mall woman, but it looks like a fifteen-six-year-old girl who coquettishly with love, tender and tender!
"Say, say, say what?" Master Lin felt a bit overwhelmed in his mind. On the battlefield, he could easily play Korean and Turkic, but returned home and saw this refreshing young lady. He immediately I felt that my brain was not enough. The tough and resolute image of the previous young lady was deeply rooted in the deepest part of his soul. Suddenly I saw a gentle and tender Xiao Yuruo, which made it difficult for him to adapt.
"Say--" The young lady looked like Qiufeng, lowered her head, and sounded like a mosquito: "Say you like what I used to be, or what I am now?"
"All like it!" Lord Lin answered without hesitation. This question is too simple. A smart man knows how to answer it!
"No!" The young lady looked up at him and hummed. "You are a dead person, and you like to be fooled. I wouldn't let you succeed. Which one do you like?"
Khan, without saying a few words, the girl was completely exposed. Lin Wanrong smiled with a smile: "The previous look is to the previous me, the current look is to the current me, so that ’s all. It ’s not picky, it ’s very low.

The young lady frowned slightly and chewed him carefully, thinking for a long time, but didn't understand what he liked. The lady missed the picture, and the picture box fell on the table, exposing a corner of the picture scroll. Lin Wanrong laughed: "Miss, what pictures have you made today? Can you show me?"
If Xiao Yu was contemplating, and answered subconsciously, he immediately felt wrong, and hurriedly rushed out, "No--"
How could Master Lin treat her with a chance to regret it? She had already opened the scroll, and saw that the axe bone was turning, but it was a scroll scroll with four pictures on it.
In the first picture, a young man with a grimace is holding a small ant in his hand, and put the ant through the jade hole, and a thin silk thread is tied behind the ant's leg. In the second painting, several burly men with tall noses are sweating like sawing wood, but there is a man who is relaxed and leisurely there. He directs the soldiers to push the log into the water, the roots sink, and they stand upright. The third picture is a hundred horses galloping, mother and child snuggle up, and one stands in front of the horse, with joy and desolation. In the fourth picture, the princess coupe returned to the palace, and one person ran beside the coupe with a look of astonishment, joy, and helplessness. Although these four paintings are the same person, they have different looks, happy or worried, cunning, wise, and arrogant. Several completely different personalities miraculously appeared on the same person's face. The three-pointer of this man's demeanor painting seems to come in handy, very cordial.
"Don't watch, don't watch!" Cried the young lady, hurriedly grabbing the painting axis back, rolled up and put behind her.
"I said why the young lady suddenly got interested and wanted to go out and paint! It turned out that the drunkard was not drinking!" Lin Wanrong grinned and said, "You did a good job of painting, was it specifically for me? "
"Where is it for you?" The young lady snorted. "My painting is for Sister Qing. You are a horseman, so where do you see this rough picture?"
Every act of this girl is in my eyes and in my heart. Lin Wanrong ignored her struggle, held her little hand, and whispered in her ear: "Do not be a horse or horse, but my daughter must eat your milk. big--"
"You're going to die--" the young lady blushed and said, "What eats my milk--you asshole, you're ashamed!"
Xiao Yuruo had a flushed face, lowered his head and never dared to lift it. There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. The shy and gentle look was like a March spring breeze.
Lin Wanrong's heart was tickling, she pulled her into her arms, and stroked her delicate waist gently: "Miss, let me write a letter to my wife."
"Well, what letter to write?" Said the young lady softly, caught in his arms, remembering how bad he looked, her heart was ashamed and sweet.
"Just say, Miss was cheated by me, and asked her to go to Beijing to preside over justice."
The young lady looked up from his arms and gave him a white look, and said, "Don't you dare to say, Ruo Niang knows about us ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I haven't scratched your skin!"
"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid of picking skins!" Lin Wanrong smiled.
The young lady looked at him with a sour expression: "Yeah, the skin has been picked up in Korea. The Xu Gong girl from Korea has eyebrows, her skin is like jade, her eyes are good, gentle and pleasant, she not only sees a doctor, but also masters agriculture According to encyclopedias, when will you pick her skin? "
"Miss, you have to believe me. I and Xu Gongnu are really pure friendship. Of course, if she stabbed me as a man, I would have no other way but to clean myself." Master Lin vowed Road.
The young lady was angry and funny, and twisted his arm: "You said that I would believe it? Qiaoqiao, Qin Xianer, Luo Ning, which did not start with the purest friendship? Hate!"
"Well, since the young lady hates my purity, then I have to be impure." Master Lin grinned and sighed in the young lady's ear. Xiao Yuruo's face was beating heartily, and she was unstable.
Lin Wanrong held her small waist, waiting to continue to touch it, but heard the joyful voice of Huan Er from outside: "Brother, Miss, Jinling is here!"