Quick Wear: The Pure Beauty Becomes the Boss's Favorite

As soon as the imperial decree granting marriage was issued, Yu Rong quickly moved back to the Duke's Mansion from Changhua Palace.

Lin Yan followed shamelessly.

Even the loyal, brave and eloquent General Lin Yong did not want to admit that the brat was his son.

Mrs. Lin even lamented that she had raised her son in vain.

But after Lin Yan brought Yu Rong home, the couple felt that their son had gotten a great deal.

Lin Yong and his wife came together, and the couple lowered their heads and took a sip of tea in tacit understanding.

Just based on Yu Rong's appearance and identity, his son has already taken advantage.

What's more, Yu Rong seemed to be well-behaved and easy to talk to, and his gentleness and politeness were impeccable.

It's not as crazy as the rumors say.

Lin Yan took Yu Rong's hand and introduced, "Mom and Dad, this is Yu Rong, my fiancé."

Yu Rong's dark eyes were gentle and her voice was clear, "Yu Rong greets General Lin and Madam Lin."

Mrs. Lin looked at Yu Rong, whose chin had become slightly pointed due to illness, and her loving eyes made her accept him quickly.

"Yu Rong, come and sit down. Just treat this place like your own home."

Lin Yan pushed Yu Rong forward and said, "Arong, my mother is right. You should treat this place as your own home. You can also stay here for a while after we get married."

Yu Rong nodded slightly, and Lin Yan held his bony wrist in his palm.

"General Lin, I'm afraid Lin Yan will live in my house after marriage. If you want to visit him, you can do so at any time. If you want to take him home, you can do so too."

He said gently, "I am suffering from a serious illness and am not fit to live with you."

Lin Yong sighed softly, "Yan'er can live wherever she wants. We husband and wife won't interfere. But is your disease really incurable?"

Yu Rong blinked, "It can't be cured."

"Your Majesty and the Queen have already found the best imperial physician for me and used the best medicine, but my illness has not been cured. I am afraid it will remain like this for the rest of my life."

His peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and his elegant face was a little gloomy. "I am usually not sober half of the time..."

"If one day I get sick and can't recognize you, I hope you don't mind."

Madam Lin looked at Yu Rong with pity, "It's okay. Since the imperial doctors in the palace can't cure it, have you ever found a folk doctor to try to treat it?"

Yu Rong clenched her fingers, "Sister has looked for them, but they are all helpless about this."

Lin Yan grabbed Yu Rong's clenched fingers and gently pried them apart.

“Don’t hurt yourself.”

He rubbed the nail marks on Yu Rong's palm and looked deeply at the young man who revealed his scar.

"It doesn't matter if it can't be cured, I still like it."

Yu Rong gently patted the back of Lin Yan's hand and looked at Lin Yan's parents with a smile on his face.

"Although I have retired from the court, the Yu family's connections are still there. General Lin and Lin Yan may be able to use them in the army."

Lin Yan suddenly frowned, "Arong, why are you talking about this all of a sudden?"

Yu Rong's jet-black eyes flashed with a cold light, and her eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings.

"After we get married next year, you should go back to the southern border to gain more experience. You belong on the battlefield and cannot be confined to the palace forever."

He whispered, "With me paving the way for you, you will go further and more smoothly."

Lin Yan stared at him somewhat depressed.

Although he knew that what Yu Rong said was right, he just didn't want to be separated from Yu Rong.

"!!!" General Lin's heart trembled. He knew that what Yu Rong said was almost equivalent to guaranteeing Lin Yan's safety and smooth official career for the rest of his life.

As long as his Lin family does not stand on the wrong side, the emperor and the prince will use them.

Why? Because of the Lin family's marriage relationship with Yu Rong.

No wonder there are always officials who want to curry favor with the powerful and wealthy. The road to success is really too easy!

Lin Yong was in a good mood. He smiled and said, "My son has caused trouble for my uncle. I'll have to trouble you to take care of this brat from now on."

Yu Rong said gently: "You don't have to be polite. I am the fifth child in the family. You can just call me Xiaowu. You don't have to be so polite."

Mrs. Lin smiled and called out, "Xiao Wu."

Lin Yong also shouted along with his wife.

Yu Rong's impression in front of Lin Yan's parents gradually improved, and he successfully established his solid position, which also allowed the loving military parents to send their son away with peace of mind.

***

An Guo Gongfu.

Lin Yan hugged the handsome young man on the couch, and he did not stay in the Lin Mansion for long with Yu Rong.

He knew that it was not easy for Yu Rong to stay sober, and he didn't want Yu Rong to deliberately suppress her emotions because of his family, or even hurt herself for it.

Rather than letting Yu Rong stay awake by self-harm, it would be better to let Yu Rong leave early.

However, Yu Rong felt that it was inappropriate for the two of them to leave after lunch.

"Lin Yan, this is the first time I've met your parents. It's not right to leave like this."

Logically, he should have stayed a little longer.

Lin Yan turned Yu Rong's face with one hand and used the other hand to pry open Yu Rong's clenched palm.

He lowered his eyes to look at the nail marks on Yu Rong's palms, some of which were so deep that blood was oozing out.

"It's enough for them to know your feelings."

Lin Yan took the ointment handed to him by Nanny Qian and gently applied it on the palm of Yu Rong's hand.

"My parents are not the kind of people who value rules. It doesn't matter if we eat and leave. Let others say whatever they want."

The Lin family is not a noble family, so there are not so many red tape.

No rules are more important than Yu Rong.

Yu Rong leaned on Lin Yan's shoulder, and his confused mind got a brief rest.

The bloody scene was finally no longer before his eyes, but all kinds of noisy noises still made him dizzy and wanted to lose his temper.

Lin Yan wrapped Yu Rong's hands, took off her hair crown and put her beside his legs.

He patted the young man's back gently.

"Arong, take a nap. I'll keep an eye on you."

Yu Rong closed his eyes upon hearing this, but he opened his eyes with a headache less than an hour after sleeping, and his eyes were filled with glaring red bloodshot.

He has had trouble sleeping since entering this world and often dreams about many things.

Perhaps influenced by the hatred of the original owner, he hated the male protagonist of this world to the core, and he always saw the scenes of his relatives dying one after another in his dreams.

These scenes could easily arouse his hatred and the urge to kill Shen Liangcai.

Lin Yan embraced the awakened young man and gently stroked Yu Rong's back to comfort him.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Yu Rong looked at the familiar environment around her indifferently, then moved her eyes to look at the man beside her.

"Lin Yan..." He called out in confusion, and then froze in Lin Yan's arms.

Lin Yan stared at the young man's gloomy eyebrows and slid his rough fingertips across the corners of his eyes.

"Arong, we have to look forward. The pain will be healed by time one day."

"You have to love yourself. You can't always dwell on the past."

Yu Rong blinked blankly, feeling helpless and panic-stricken, like a rootless tree without any foundation.

"Go past it? You can't go past it." He looked coldly at the closed window.

"Some debts must be paid with blood."

...We can't act too hastily, the big pit for Shen Liangcai has already been dug.

All he has to do is sit backstage and wait for good news.