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Chapter 51 The Youngest Son of the Lin Family

Lin Luanan sat quietly by the side, he knew that dealing with these people had nothing to do with him, in front of them, even Jiang Zishuo was a petty brawler, and couldn't get on the stage, let alone Lin Luan.

I just took a few more glances at the legendary general, and didn't dare to look at it blatantly, just took a sneaky glance.

It's just that he didn't know that his small actions completely fell into the eyes of the rest of the people.

Su Lingran quietly clenched her hands under the table, nervously wondering whether she had cleaned her face carefully today, and secretly nervously wore old clothes that had been worn for several years, and they didn't have those fancy styles.

He was annoyed that he didn't listen to Mrs. Chen's persuasion, and wore the clothes she sent, only caring about his comfort and wearing the clothes he was used to.

In fact, he has a good appearance. When he was young, he was full of bookishness when he was studying, and he has been tempered in the army for many years. His temperament is very attractive, and he looks outstanding in everything he wears.

Lin Luan took a few glances and lost his mind. He is not very sensitive to appearance. The people on the left and right have the same nose and two eyes, so they look like this. He ate too much just now, and now he is holding the cup and sipping. Looking at the tea inside, the tea has been left for a long time and it has become a little cold.

Jiang Zihan next to him frowned, the tea was cold, drinking it was not good for his stomach, he had eaten so much food just now, it was even worse for his stomach, he might complain about stomach pain again when he went back.

"Don't drink too much."

As Jiang Zihan said, he hit his hand with a folding fan, but the force was not heavy.

But he couldn't stand Lin Luan's tender skin, he hadn't been through any wind and rain, he would call out hypocritically when he fell, and at most he would ride a horse, and he was born with a good skin, so he let it go The back of his hand was red.

Lin Luan didn't feel any pain, but it didn't prevent him from yelling a few times, and his voice was prolonged, as if to blame.

"pain."

Su Lingran next to him squeezed the teacup in his hand, and turned to tell the guard next to him.

"Go get the ointment by my bedside."

Zhong Mo standing next to him wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he finally shut up.

The ointment was found by the few of them in every possible way, and there was only a small amount in total. It was made by a famous doctor with the best and precious medicinal materials after several months of work. There will be no more in a short period of time.

It is also very good for the general to use it, it is very effective for dark wounds, he relies on these to sleep peacefully every day, and now he will use this ointment on the place that is not a wound.

Jiang Zihan also frowned. What can be placed on the bedside is a private item that needs to be used frequently. Naturally, it is not an ordinary ointment. He has always been suspicious, but now he thinks more.

"Don't bother the general, but the general is warm-hearted and takes care of everything."

Jiang Zihan still somewhat hated Su Lingran for protecting his subordinates back then, which made him suffer a lot. This was clearly a mockery of Su Lingran for being too lenient and with bad intentions.

Zhong Mo heard it from behind, and immediately became furious, staring at Jiang Zihan with a pair of eyes.

Su Lingran nodded.

"It's just that I'm busy, so I don't need to take it. I'll exchange some fruit tea for the young master."

Jiang Zihan closed his fan and sat up straight. Su Lingran retreated three points. He shouldn't be too aggressive. After all, he holds a lot of power, so he still needs to do his best on the surface.

"General Su is good at self-cultivation, and the ten miles of peach blossoms in Su Mansion are also a rare beauty."

Su Lingran nodded with a calm demeanor.

"As long as the second prince is satisfied."

As soon as the words were finished, a servant came up and brought a pot of drinks. Zhong Mo wanted to please. After all, the impression of both parties was not very good when they met for the first time. He took it and handed it to Lin Luan, saying courteously.

"This fruit tea is not hot but also digestible, young master can try this."

While talking, Zhong Mo put a cup to pour tea for Lin Luan, when the servant cleaning up accidentally bumped into his hand, splashing Lin Luan all over.

Zhong Mo scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I accidentally spilled it."

The tea is not hot, it is summer, and it is a bit sticky.

Lin Luan lifted his wet clothes, stood up, grabbed the clothes with both hands, and said to Jiang Zihan with an angry face.

"He did it on purpose, you should punish him quickly."

Jiang Zihan didn't know what happened to Lin Luan just now. Although he didn't like Zhong Mo, Lin Luan was going to punish people, or people from the Su Mansion.

Jiang Zihan didn't care, but Lin Luan wasn't by his side all the time, and he was impulsive, so he didn't necessarily get tricked at any time.

He just laughed.

"Your temper is still so bad, you can't bear a little grievance, just change your clothes when you get wet, why are you angry?"

Immediately, a servant came forward, trying to lure Lin Luan down to change clothes. Lin Luan carried the wet hem of his clothes, and stomped on Zhong Mo deliberately when he passed by.

He snorted coldly at him, and then smiled a little, walked a few steps quickly as if he had got some big deal, and followed the servant down, looking back while walking, smiling brightly, looking very happy.

Zhong Mo rubbed his nose, left and right he offended someone first, he didn't take it for granted, even if it didn't hurt, he didn't know why that kid was so happy.

Lin Luan followed the servant for a long time, circling left and right, he couldn't help urging him because he was tired and uncomfortable while carrying the clothes.

"Are you coming soon? I'll just change my clothes, and I can change them anywhere."

"Young master, don't worry, it's here."

After walking another few hundred meters, the servant stopped, opened the door for Lin Luan, and backed away sideways.

"Here, you go in and sit for a while, and I'll get you a change of clothes."

Lin Luan had no choice but to go in, and the servant closed the door as soon as he entered. Lin Luan looked back and didn't pay attention. He just felt that the room was a bit strange, as if someone lived there.

This is a bedroom, there is a coat on the couch over there, it seems that someone put it on, and put it there casually, there is a chess board on the table, the chess pieces are scattered, not put away, there are signs of life everywhere.

Lin Luan didn't think much about it, the clothes were uncomfortable and tight to his body, and his body was wet, so he couldn't lean on the couch, so he found a small pier with soft steps, and sat there with the clothes.

Waiting left and right, but no one was seen, he was annoyed in his heart, are all the people in the Su residence so dawdling?When someone comes back, his clothes will be dried.

Lin Luan stood up and wanted to push the door to go out, but he pushed it, but it didn't open, and then he realized that the door was closed from the outside.

Lin Luan thought something was wrong at first, but he thought that he had no grievances with Su Lingran, and that people like Su Lingran could be regarded as first-class heroes, and since Jiang Zihan was still around, they shouldn't be so bold to plot against him, thinking about it now He offended someone just now, so he went to find Su Lingran to support him again.

He kicked the door fiercely, the corners of his eyes were red, and he was a little aggrieved. He was a general after all, and he was playing tricks like that.

I didn't expect to find someone to support me on weekdays.

Su Lingran at the other end chatted with Jiang Zihan for a few words, and was about to leave in a hurry. Seeing that he was absent-minded, Jiang Zihan casually responded and lay down on the couch behind him again.

I thought that Lin Chao had probably found something interesting, and got stuck again.

Su Lingran walked quickly, he knew he couldn't act rashly, but he wanted to know so much that he couldn't wait for a moment.

Zhong Mo followed up and whispered to him.

"General, the young master is in your bedroom. You will find that you have been locked up. He is angry and slammed the door."

Su Lingran responded with a quicker pace, and finally climbed over the wall directly.

When he arrived at the door of his room, there was no movement inside.

He pushed the door open, and Lin Luan immediately stood up and looked at him warily.

Lin Luan felt that it was not right for a general to make such a fuss over the matter between him and Chen Moyun, it was a bit too much, but after thinking about it, this General Su probably loved Chen Moyun too much.

He didn't know that Su Lingran had always been stern and selfless, and would not indulge Chen Moyun just because he was his nephew, and just do whatever he wanted.

Lin Luan didn't regret arguing with Chen Moyun, but Lin Luan was still familiar with General Su's famous name. He was still a little nervous when parents came to him after bullying other people's children.

At this moment, Lin Luan took two steps back, and his tone softened, with a reluctant expression on his face, and compromised with a bit of grievance.

"Can't I be wrong? I don't dare anymore."

Su Lingran took a few steps forward, and hurriedly explained, "No, don't be afraid, I—"

He took a few steps forward, and Lin Luan took a few steps back.

The more Lin Luan thought about it, the more wronged he became, and he put his hands on his head, feeling that he was going to be taught a lesson, and at this moment he cried.

Tears are already rolling in the eyes.

He choked up.

"I, I will stand there from now on, not moving, not speaking."

As he said, he quietly moved towards the door, and after walking a certain distance, he abruptly put down his hands holding his head, and ran out, but unfortunately, halfway through, he was stopped by Su Lingran.

Lin Luan took out the small Tibetan knife hidden in his boots - ever since Sui Yi told him that carrying a knife on his body would save his life when he fell off the horse, he had been carrying it all the time.

Lin Luan panicked at this moment, and stabbed back with his backhand, Su Lingran just blocked it, then grabbed his wrist, leaned lightly, and the knife fell to the ground.

Su Lingran was afraid that Lin Ranran would hurt herself, so she tapped him lightly on the neck.

Lin Luan immediately collapsed softly into his arms.

Su Lingran carefully put Lin Luan on the bed, gently untied Lin Luan's clothes, and took off the clothes on the shoulders.

A piece of delicate ivory white, Su Lingran's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly faded it down, but it still didn't exist.

He swayed, feeling his mind go blank.

Su Lingran suddenly remembered something, and hastily took off the shirt on Lin Luan's other shoulder. There was a bright red, small, crooked character there, but the character was clearly written by his wife.

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