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Chapter 80 of 189

Chapter 80: Beauty

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Lin Buxian Zhu's lips are lightly open, her face is charming (yan yan), and

her quiet eyes on weekdays rarely release the look that Miao Ling (female nu)

should have, which is extremely moving. +++All Tanmei Novels: www.mtlnovel.com

Perhaps it was the dark night that gave Lin Buxian a sense of security, or the

person in front of her could take off her heavy guard. Lin Buxian's eyes were

shy, annoying, but they didn't dodge.

She couldn't really understand Yun'an's expression, and thought Yun'an should

have missed herself. She didn't know that Lin Buxian's frowns, even the

slightest movements, could be reflected in Yun'an's eyes.

Lin Buxian with such a posture, Yun'an is also the first time I have met.

Yun'an asked himself that he lives in a place like Blue Star. There are so

many handsome men and beautiful women who have seen more of them. Should they

have enough resistance to such things, but I feel my heart is drumming and my

mouth (dry gan) is dry.

Yunan watched Lin Buxian through the ultra-clear camera hidden in his eyes,

and said sincerely: "Yixi, do you know? I have seen countless beauties,

especially where I am... Generations of big flowers, little flowers, But

you... are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen." Lin Buxian’s beauty is

so unique. Although her face is amazing (yan), she is not so beautiful. What

is unique is her. The temperament of the body, the kind of calm beauty that

has been on the verge of being lost on the blue star, the beauty of classics.

The beauty is on the bone but not on the skin, but Lin Buxian is the kind of

beauty who is both inside and outside. The most commendable thing is that Lin

Buxian has never been proud of her appearance. She is so low-key and

restrained.

Lin Buxian pursed his mouth, turned his head slightly, and said in a barely

audible voice, "Speaking these crazy words in the middle of the night, I, I

see your etiquette, it's a waste of learning."

Lin Buxian's words traversed Yun'an's heart like a feather, the feeling of

being unable to touch and being physically present like a feather.

Yun An knows Lin Buxian's restraint. Although he feels a little regretful, he

also understands that this topic should not continue. For this difference

(sexual xing) between himself and Lin Buxian, Yunan respects from the heart.

But she still has a certain hope that one day in the future, Lin Buxian can

break free from the ** of women (sexual xing) in this era and live more

comfortably.

But right now... Yun An knew that he couldn't say any more, even if he didn't

have this intention, he would be offended to continue speaking.

"Okay, I know what I was wrong. I hope Miss Fourth will forgive me?" Yun An

said, leaning forward, tilting his head and looking at Lin Buxian, while

smiling brightly.

Lin Buxian stirred the hem of the shirt in his hand, cleared his throat, and

replied, "Um... you can correct it if you know your mistakes. It's a good

thing. This time, I'll forgive you."

There was a trace of astonishment in Yun An's eyes, and then his smile

deepened, and he secretly said: Maybe her own existence is not useless to Lin

Buxian. If such words were placed in the past, she would definitely not say

it. It was not long before. Just learned to joke, it's... well, not bad.

The two were already very close. With Yun An's movement, Lin Buxian could even

clearly feel Yun'an's breath hitting his skin. After living for 20 years, Lin

Buxian had never been with anyone. Having been so "close", even Yun'an is also

a woman.

Lin Buxian leaned back abruptly, opened the distance between the two of them,

and said, "It's night, I'm a little bit lacking today, and I'll talk about it

later."

After finishing speaking, Lin Buxian lay down on his own position, with his

back facing Yun'an, and pulled the quilt over his body, wrapping himself

tightly, leaving only a piece of hair.

Although Lin Buxian really wanted to know about Yun'an's "Panbang Project",

the strange feelings came one after another tonight, which had long surpassed

Miss Lin Si's ability.

There was a strange feeling in Miss Lin Si's heart, this feeling...this

feeling.

Lin Buxian vaguely felt that this feeling was in conflict with the ritual and

religious codes she received over the years. This conflict made her feel

shocked and full of guilt.

But this time, she knew that the matter had nothing to do with Yun'an, and she

didn't make any harsh criticisms, but she couldn't let her continue.

"Okay." Yun An replied softly. She looked at Lin Buxian's back, a little lost.

What kind of woman is it?

Can the word "restraint" be implemented to such an extent, even in the

bedroom, can you stick to it?

...

The next day, Yun An got up early in the morning and went to the yard to

exercise. After going to the main yard with Lin Buxian to please Lin Wei and

his wife, they put on regular clothes and went out.

Today, she wants to talk to Li Yuan first. Through this time of getting along,

Yunan feels that Li Yuan has not really let go of Yuxianxian. She decides to

use Yuxianxian to redeem her body to pull Li Yuan into the group. Yuxianxian

is treated as "goods" at will. Yunan will properly arrange all the oiran

redeemed by Yunan, including Yuxianxian, have a good talk with them, and then

assign jobs according to their personal characteristics.

Yun’an will allow Li Yuan and Yu Xianxian to make proper contact with Yu

Xianxian. As for whether they can cultivate the love of marriage and marriage,

it’s up to Li Yuan himself and the matter between them. Yun'an will never

(insert cha) hands again.

Redeeming the oirans of the major brothels is the first step in Yun'an's

"Xiaolin Mansion" plan. If you want to do this, it is absolutely impossible to

do this without manpower. Yunan has thought about thinking that the brooches

are the most suitable.

First, since they were sold to that kind of place, they were basically

disconnected from their families.

Second, Yun'an felt: In this time and space, when doing these things, women

are more reliable than men. After all, this world has a lot of restraints on

women. Women in brothels have a lower status than ordinary women. If they

leave brothels, unless they are married in good faith, It's hard to move an

inch. Even if someone is aware of their own intentions, it is difficult to

make a fuss from these women. Women can't enter official positions, but they

can also give them gold and silver treasures. If this matter is left to a man,

if the other party promises with the future, it will be too confusing.

Thirdly, Yunan felt that although these oirans were trapped in Fengyue Place,

they were all forced to be helpless, but everything had two sides. The life of

an oiran also gave them things that ordinary women don't have. For example,

people who meet the shape (color) (color) every day and those who can meet the

oiran have some identities. Over the years, these oirans have "social (sexual

xing that ordinary women do not possess.

Finally, redeeming the oiran can also disperse the wealth, why not do it?

Yunan hummed a little song, stepped on his horse, and hurried towards Maoer

Hutong where Li Yuan was.

the other side……

Lin Buxian sat in the study room. There was an envelope-sized rice paper on

the book case with some confetti beside it. It must have been cut just now.

The candlestick on the book case was on. It was sunny and sunny. I don’t know

Lin. The fourth lady ordered the wax, the vermilion (color) wax oil

overflowed, and the (dry gan) drained on the candle body.

The ink has been researched, and the brush is hanging on the pen holder, but

Miss Lin Si seems to be in concentration, closing her eyes and wondering what

she is thinking.

After a long time, Lin Buxian finally opened his eyes and exhaled the muddy

air in (chest xiong). He took the writing brush and pinched it in his hand,

took the paper ingot and pressed it on the rice paper, holding his wide

sleeves in one hand, stained with it. I finally started writing after ink.

Between the pen and the dragon and the snake, the word "Yun'an" fell on the

paper, and Lin Buxian used a smaller handwriting to mark at the back: or a

pseudonym.

Finally, he wrote the eight characters of Yun'an's birthday and his

appearance.

After writing this, Lin Buxian stared at the black and white paper in front of

her for a long time without saying a word. When the ink (dry gan) was over,

she folded the paper, put it in the envelope, and sealed both the top and

bottom of the envelope with a candlestick. wax.

"Rail."

"Miss, the servant is here."

"come in."

Rui Er pushed the door in, but Lin Buxian suddenly pulled the envelope in his

hand off the table and placed it on his lap.

"Miss, what's your order?"

Lin Buxian pondered for a long time, looked at a little candle, and said, "Go

and make a pot of strong tea, it will be hot."

"Yes."

Rui Er took the order. After the study door was closed, Lin Buxian took out

the envelope again, held it in her hand for a long time, sighed, raised the

envelope above the candlelight, lit it, and threw it to his feet. In the

copper basin beside, watching the envelope completely turn to ashes, he blew

out the candle.

The Lin Mansion had sent someone to check Yun'an's identity long before

preparing for the wedding, but they did not find out. In addition, Yun'an was

a beggar at the time, and said that he had wandered to Los Angeles from the

northeast.

In Yan State, children under the age of thirteen do not need to go to the

government office to register their household registration. Even if the child

under the age of thirteen is dead, it is enough to roll the straw mat and

throw it to the mass grave.

Therefore, it is not uncommon for Yun'an, who is a beggar, to be unable to

find his household registration. Lin Wei inferred that Yunan suffered a

disaster in his hometown when he was a child, and he left his homeland before

he could get the household registration.

In addition, Yunan did not act strangely afterwards, and Lin Weian (inserting

cha) after Lin Tao was by her side, gave up the investigation of Yunan.

Through getting along, Lin Buxian did not believe that Yun'an was a dark

household, especially after hearing the poem that Yun'an recited last night,

she concluded that Yun'an had read a book.

Even if Lin Buxian believes in Yun'an, he must know Yun'an's past. For the Lin

Mansion’s huge family business, the sect and the side branches have five

blessings, one thousand three hundred and sixty-six people, and more than ten

thousand domestic servants in each mansion people.

What Yun An didn't know was: Miss Lin Si also had a few outside lines in her

hands, even Lin Wei didn't know.

In the entire Lin Mansion, only Rui'er and Lin Buxian knew about this. On

weekdays, Lin Buxian's foreign affairs was in charge of Yu Yi, but Rui'er was

responsible for the task of contacting these outside lines.

But at the last moment, Lin Buxian changed her mind, because she felt that

doing so by herself would bring danger to Yunan. What if her identity as a

woman is found out?

Lin Buxian looked at the ashes in the brazier and said in a low voice, "I have

already crushed the entire Lin Mansion, tens of thousands, masters, and

subordinates on you. This is my life. , The most outrageous thing I have ever

done. I don’t know if it’s right or wrong, but I...willing to trust you once,

don’t let me down.”

When the knock on the door sounded, Lin Buxian sat upright and said, "Come

in."

"Miss, here comes the tea."