"She is a widow. If she doesn't keep her widowhood well, what will she do? The Zhao family has been completely embarrassed by her!" Mrs. Zhao walked out on crutches, cursing as he walked.

Behind the screen, Zhou Yan's thick eyebrows were slightly raised, his upright and gentle face suddenly became lively, and his narrow Danfeng eyes were full of interest.

Although I'm sorry for Brother Zhao, if you don't watch this excitement, it will be gone.

Before Mr. Zhao walked out of the door, he heard his youngest son's howl like a slaughtering pig, and then saw his eldest daughter-in-law, who was as thin as a chicken, dragging her youngest son, who was swollen into a pig's head, into the middle.

Futang.

"...What a rebellion! What a curse! What a curse! That's your brother-in-law, how dare you tie him up! You're killing me!" Mr. Zhao raised his cane and was about to hit Lin Xing.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Lin Xing let go of the rope, but her soft, boneless hands firmly caught his crutch.

A cute smile appeared on the palm-sized face, and his voice was melodious: "If the second master hadn't done anything like a beast, I wouldn't have tied up the beast like him."

"Bastard! Who are you calling a beast?" Mr. Zhao was so angry that his veins bulged. He whipped out his crutch. He wanted to hit someone, but now he had to stand firm first.

"You have to be careful at your age. You can't understand what you are saying. The day must not be far away." Lin Xing still looked smiling, with a peach-shaped face, charming and charming.

This time she didn't give Mr. Zhao a chance to speak. She glanced coldly at Mr. Zhao who was rescued by his servants. She still had a smile on her lips and her voice was even sweeter: "Old Mr. Zhao asked someone to stun me and do something wrong.

I fought hard to prevent him from succeeding. Should Mr. Zhao clean up the house for your eldest son?"

Zhao Jing, who had regained his freedom, looked at this delicate woman and his bloated body trembled suddenly.

Resisting with all your strength? Shit! As soon as her greasy little hands moved, he couldn't move, let alone the few times she poked him later.

When he thought of that soft little hand touching him, Zhao Jing felt a surge of emotion in his heart. After all, the little lady touched him, and the hand was so slippery, and the sole of the shoe was so painful...

Thinking of the soles of the shoes, Zhao Jing immediately realized that I was beaten by her and I couldn't let her go no matter what!

"Dad, don't listen to her nonsense! It was she who seduced me because she saw my charming Yushu Linfeng! How could a person as clean and self-sufficient as me be disrespectful to my elder sister-in-law? It's obvious that she can't bear the loneliness!"

Behind the screen, Zhou Yan almost suffocated to death from the tea. He swallowed the hot tea with tears in his eyes, choking and making his chest burn with pain.

If he hadn't seen the fat-headed, big-eared Zhao Jing himself, he might have believed Zhao Jing's lies.

"Tsk! The second master is really good at putting gold on his own face. You only have a chance to get mad. Talking nonsense like this is not far from going crazy." Lin Xingjing's voice was so sweet that she even cursed.

People feel happy - if the person being scolded is not themselves.

When he heard her scolding his precious son, Mr. Zhao hit him with a stick, "You bastard! My second son never lies. How could he fall in love with such a coquettish guy like you?"

Lin Xing dodged lightly, "You already said that I am a foxy girl, but aren't you praising me for my beauty? But coming from your mouth, these words are a bit disrespectful."

In order to avoid Mrs. Zhao, Lin Xing turned around and hid behind the screen, and bumped into Zhou Yan who was smiling from the show.

Lin Xingliu raised her eyebrows: "Hey, are there any guests here?"

Zhou Yan: "..."

Only then did Mr. Zhao remember that Prince Chang'an was still here! No matter how big the screen was, it was not a wall, so how could it block the sound in front of it?

He reacted very quickly, and immediately bowed to Zhou Yan and said: "The prince is laughing at the joke! Someone come and drag this unruly woman to Shentan!"

"The person who tied me is a member of the Zhao family. If I am seducing, why should I tie myself up? Is it possible that the old man has this habit?" Lin Xing stretched out her wrist, revealing the dark and dazzling marks on her wrist. Her tone was still gentle, but there was no trace of it.

Not filled with sarcasm.

"Presumptuous!" In front of Zhou Yan, Mr. Zhao felt ashamed and immediately picked up his cane and hit him.

But this time, Lin Xing didn't even try to hide, and was hit by him all the time.

"This beating with the stick is unreasonable. You are disrespectful to me, but I dare not be disrespectful. Let Zhao Jing pay this debt on your behalf!"

Lin Xing put away her smile, endured the burning pain, pulled out the double-butterfly golden hairpin on her head, flicked her hand and shot it three inches below Zhao Jing's navel.

In the flash of lightning, Zhao Jing's purple face instantly turned pale, and he let out a scream like a slaughtering pig——

"Ouch! My dick!"

That scream not only made Zhao Jing unconscious from pain, but also made Zhou Yan feel unconscious.

After coming back to his senses, he frowned and looked at the pretty lady with a smile on her face, her heart skipping a beat as she watched the excitement.

This woman is so cruel!

Mr. Zhao barely managed to catch his breath. He pointed his cane at Lin Xing and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Catch her! Beat her to death with a stick!"

"Mr. Zhao, wait a minute. The second young master seems not to be in good condition. It's better to seek medical treatment quickly. As for the wife," Zhou Yan glanced at Lin Xing, "she is Brother Zhao's married wife after all. Before the matter is found out, this prince will

Keep an eye on her for Brother Zhao."

Old Mrs. Zhao was stunned and looked at Lin Xing.

Is it possible that this bitch has fallen into the eyes of the Crown Prince Chang'an?

He rolled his eyes and said seriously, "Your Majesty, this is not good. After all, she is my eldest son's widow."

"Zhaojia Bufang's business has been good recently. The materials for the Hou Mansion's tribute this year may be..." Zhou Yan paused deliberately.

"Then I'll trouble you, Your Majesty. I really feel sorry for having to worry about my family affairs! I'll definitely come to apologize afterward!" Mr. Zhao climbed along the pole with a flattering look on his face.

Zhou Yan felt cold in his heart.

Maybe we can consider putting Zhaojia Bufang on the black list permanently.

Lin Xing curled her lips in disdain and didn't the old man know what would happen if she handed her over to a more powerful man?

Turning her eyes to Zhou Yan, Lin Xing didn't speak, quietly waiting for his arrangements.

"I have a vacant house near Zhao's house, so I asked my sister-in-law to stay here temporarily until the situation becomes clearer before making a decision." Zhou Yan's words were elegant, and in Lin Xing's opinion, he seemed to be pretending to be a gentleman.

"But it depends on the son's settlement." Lin Xing nodded, suddenly thinking of the Lin family who sold her, she raised her clear eyes and said, "Before I go, can I go back to the Lin family?"

Her memory was very vague. She only remembered that her father, Lin Zhengtang, sold her, but her mother, Zou, didn't know about it yet.

"Okay." Zhou Yan looked at her with interest.
Chapter completed!