Chapter 6 Mrs. Worrying(2/2)
As he said that, Lin Mo patted the young man in the gorgeous clothes on the shoulder: "Treat the girl well in the future and live with her well. Although the beauty is good, don't get tired of her body, remember."
After saying that, Lin Mo turned around and headed straight towards Lin's mansion.
When the four horses and silver simen left, the young man in the gorgeous clothes came back to his senses. He quickly bowed a few times to the direction where the carriage was gone, and looked at the flying money worth fifty gold leaves in his hand, and then looked at the girl on the embroidered building.
The young man in China knows that his happy life is about to begin.
Lin Mansion.
Changsun Youyin sat in front of the dressing table, quietly looking at herself in the bronze mirror, remembering the faint sound from the room next door last night, her jade cheeks were covered with blushing, and her body couldn't help but feel hot.
"Empress, oh, yes, Mrs. Yuyin, what are you thinking?" The maid Xiaowan gently pushed the door and walked in, and saw Changsun Yuyin sitting in front of the dressing table in a daze.
But he found that Changsun Youyin was still wearing his hair as if he was in Yuehua Palace, and Xiaowan was screaming in a hurry: Oh, why are you still wearing your hair loose? You are still wearing plain clothes?"
"What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Changsun Youyin didn't know why Xiaowan also had a bad urgent expression. Isn't that what she used to be?
"Blame Xiaowan's negligence." Xiaowan blamed herself, walked to the dressing table, picked up the white jade comb, and while Changsun's voice was lying on his voice, he spoke earnestly.
"You are no longer the concubine Jieyu, but the fourth wife of the extremely handsome Lord Lin Shangqing. You can't be as unfit as you normally would."
"I guess you heard the noise from the next room last night. Mrs. Yuyin, you are born with a beautiful country like Mrs. Lan and Mrs. Qingcheng. You should be happy and beautiful now."
"Think about waiting for a few days, Lord Shangqing will accept you. The gentleness next door last night belongs to you. If you are adding a child and half of your daughter to Lord Shangqing, the only thing waiting for you in the future will be happiness."
Listening to Xiaowan's words as if they were tempting and magical, and thinking about his husband's gentle love for him in the future, Changsun Youyin's jade cheeks instantly became hot, and his heart was even more thumping.
Not long after, Xiaowan had already put on a bun for Changsun Youyin, and the deer bun made Changsun Youyin's bright and charming moon look even more beautiful.
After tying up her hair bun, driven by Xiaowan's magical words just now, Changsun Youyin came to the closet, thinking that the beautiful dress in the closet was worn on her, and her jade cheeks became even more blushing.
Just as he changed his clothes, he heard a maid in the yard shouting that the sect leader was back, and Changsun Youyin also knew that the sect leader they mentioned was his future husband.
Yesterday afternoon, I learned that Lin Mo was the leader of the Mo Sect, one of the three peak sects in Zhongzhou Continent, but Changsun Youyin had never come back to her senses for a long time. She never expected that this husband, who was not two years younger, had such a great origin and such an amazing one.
"Cruff-"
While he was struggling whether he wanted to go out to greet him, Changsun Youyin saw Lin Mo push open the door and walk in. When the maid Xiaowan saw Lin Mo coming in, she exited the door sensibly.
Lin Mo, who entered the house, looked at Changsun Youyin, who was dressed in a green silk skirt, who was more beautiful than a flower and looked like a willow. Lin Mo was stunned for a while before saying, "Youyin, are you used to it in the mansion?"
Lin Mo did not expect that when he asked Changsun Youyin yesterday whether he was willing or not, Changsun Youyin blurted out the word "will" after the meaning, which caught Lin Mo off guard.
"Return my husband..., sir, I, I..."
Looking at Changsun Youyin, who was nervous and unconscious and didn't know how to call him, Lin Mo smiled gently, walked over and took Changsun Youyin into his arms, and said softly: "Silly, don't care about the name."
"After a few days, the case I have solved, I will give you a wedding candle. At that time, you can just call me husband."
Lin Mo had no reason not to stop the beautiful lady whom Emperor Daqian came to her door, nor did he ignore her. Giving her warmth and pampering was the right way to give her warmth and love.
Feeling Lin Mo's warm embrace and listening to Lin Mo's gentle words, a drop of tears appeared in the corner of Changsun Youyin's eyes.
Chapter completed!