Lu was not aware of the situation and was still encouraging him, "Zhaoyan, do you think you want to marry Xuan'er? Are you willing to marry him?"

Lin Zhaoyan could not be angry with Lu's face, but was just sad.

I feel sad for such a stupid but unaware woman. Ancient martial arts killer is in the city.

She didn't answer, but just smiled softly, believing that Liu Wenxuan would understand what she meant.

Sure enough, Liu Wenxuan understood. He lowered his eyes, covered the huge hollowness and despair in his eyes, and whispered: "I will get better."

He didn't know how to get better, and after losing everything, he couldn't find a reason to persevere.

But, I don't want to bother her.

Lu didn't expect that Lin Zhaoyan's simple words would make Liu Wenxuan feel better. After being stunned, he felt a little jealous again.

She thought that if Lin Zhaoyan really came in, not to mention her unlucky life experience, I am afraid that Xuan'er would be led by her in the future, and her mother would have no status in the mansion!

Lin Zhaoyan was really happy and smiled sincerely: "My cousin is at home and I will come to see you again with Ruoyan another day."

Liu Wenxuan nodded and suddenly spoke when Lin Zhaoyan was about to leave, "Zhaoyan!"

For the first time he called her boudoir name, Lin Zhaoyan turned around, a little surprised.

Liu Wenxuan looked into her eyes deeply and said word by word: "You said before that you wanted to raise a snow dog, but you were afraid that your aunt would disagree. I always remember that I thought that one day you could marry, so I raised one for you. Now, now that your fate is over, I will leave that snow dog to you and take it home!"

Lin Zhaoyan didn't expect that he would say this.

Snow Dog? It seems that once she went to Bo'an Hou's Mansion to take a visit. Seeing that the seventh girl in his mansion had a cute and small girl, she mentioned it several times with Manshuang.

Unexpectedly, he remembered something that she almost forgot so clearly and even raised one for her.

The complex feeling indescribable in my heart, how can he repay her with such care?

Lu's eyes were sore, and she wondered why Xuan'er suddenly wanted to raise a girl like a snowdog that time ago, it turned out to be for Lin Zhaoyan.

At that time, he had such thoughts!

She seemed to have really given Xuan'er a big blow.

"I raised that snow dog for you, but now you and I can't do it anymore. It's useless for me to keep it. You just keep it for me. How about it? It's just that my cousin gave me a pet, which is fine," Liu Wenxuan saw that Lin Zhaoyan didn't say anything, thinking that she was avoiding her concerns, so he spoke again.

Lin Zhaoyan looked at his extremely sincere eyes, and there was still a hint of pleading, so he could only respond: "Okay."

Liu Wenxuan immediately smiled. His smile was beautiful and handsome, like a breeze blowing through the clear ice and snow. In an instant, the snow melted and everything revived.

Lin Zhaoyan was stunned for a moment, and then looked at him and smiled.

Lu personally sent her out of the house and asked the maid to send the pure white snowdog that Liu Wenxuan had carefully raised for two years.

"After this, my aunt won't say anything. Since Xuan'er gave up on her own initiative, you should pretend that this has not happened. Don't worry, no one will tell you about this."

"It was just a wishful thinking from the young master. Our girls were innocent and spread rumors when they spoke it out." Manshuang muttered dissatisfied. Lu's behavior seemed to ask their girls to cry out for gratitude to her. It was really disgusting.

Lin Zhaoyan pulled her sleeve in dissatisfaction, but fortunately Lu did not hear it.

After seeing Lin Zhaoyan off, Lu returned to the yard exhausted. He wanted to ask the maid to boil another pair of medicine, but saw the maid who was serving Liu Wenxuan in close proximity and rushed out, his face pale.

"Madam, it's not good for Emperor Xianhe! The young master is pleating on blood!"

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Lin Zhaoyan sat in the carriage back to the Marquis's Mansion, holding the snow dog that Liu Wenxuan raised in his hand. The maid said it was called Xuetuan.

This is also the name she mentioned to Manshuang.

Manshuang looked at the snow ball in Lin Zhaoyan's arms, a small white ball, which was well-treated, with smooth and smooth fur, and his eyes were big and bright. However, he was listless at this moment, and he lay on Lin Zhaoyan's legs in a depressed manner, making it look a bit obedient.

"It's even cuter than the one I raised in the past, and I'm not afraid of being angry. Master Cousin is really troublesome." Manshuang couldn't help but sigh.

Manhua also said: "Young Master Chou is indeed a good person, but it's a pity that my uncle's wife is not a good person. She used to think that she was powerful, but today she realized that she was so hateful, and the girl would not have a good life even if she married her."

Manshuang was angry, "If Master Chou hadn't seen the girl's intentions today, I think my uncle's wife can really do something to propose marriage, and she will be more and more afraid of it the more she thinks about it."

"Stop talking." Lin Zhaoyan interrupted their words, and his fingers unconsciously stroked the snow ball, his eyes darkened.

For some reason, she felt a little uneasy when she thought of Liu Wenxuan's last smile.

She had no warning before, so she never thought about it badly.

But when he gave her the snow ball, he always felt that it was like giving her a "last words".

I hope she was too worried.

Thinking of this, the carriage suddenly braked with an emergency, and she caught her off guard and the snow ball was instantly thrown to the ground.

The whimper of the snow ball sounded, and Lin Zhaoyan didn't care that he had not sat firmly yet, so he hurried forward and picked it up.

Manshuang, Manhua quickly held her, knocked on the wall of the car again, and asked, "What happened? Why did the car stop suddenly?"

I only heard the coachman angrily rebuke: "Don't you be alive?! You deserve it if you hit and die!"

Lin Zhaoyan frowned, patting the snow group gently to comfort it, and then rushed outside, "What's wrong?"

The coachman hurriedly replied, "Report to the fourth girl, it's a little beggar who suddenly broke over. It's so lifeless!"

"Didn't you hurt someone?"

"without……"

Before the coachman could finish his words, heart-wrenching cry came from outside.

"Oh, I'm hitting someone to death! The wealthy family bullies others! They even scolded someone after hitting someone. Come and judge them!"

The coachman was furious, "Doing nonsense! You obviously made it yourself!"

"Oh, everyone, come and judge. Whoever is alive is fine and you're going to break into the middle of the road! It's clear that they were hurting someone and refused to take responsibility, so they slandered me, the common people, and they bullied me, the common people, and they can't do anything to them! Is there any other way in this world? Master Qingtian, who will decide for us ordinary people!"

Most of the people around here are common people, and they are used to being bullied by power on weekdays. When they hear this, they immediately rushed over and followed the help to seek justice.

When Lin Zhaoyan heard this, he knew that he had encountered a scoundrel.

It seems that the technical job of hitting the car is a popular industry, regardless of history!

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Chapter completed!