Chapter 342: Rumors Rampant
In the blink of an eye, a few days passed. Jiang Lin insisted on holding Qin Xiangnuan back from the camp. If there was anything, Anliu would handle it.
It’s just that today’s events are beyond the scope of Undercurrent’s handling.
"Master, you have to go over there." Anliu stood in front of Jiang Lin with his head lowered and said compliantly, hoping that the other party would not turn his anger towards him later.
When Jiang Lin heard that he was asked to go to the camp, he felt unhappy and looked at Anliu as if to say: What use are you?
"Master..." Anliu shouted aggrievedly. He didn't mean it, but the main reason was that he really couldn't solve the problem.
"Why do you want me to go over there?" Jiang Lin asked cautiously before taking a step forward.
"That man doesn't want to leave your tent." said Undercurrent.
Jiang Lin raised his foot and immediately retracted it. "It's useless for me to go over there for such a small matter. If he doesn't want to leave, then carry him away. If you still can't move him away, then let him stay where he is."
Anyway, at this moment Jiang Lin wanted to eliminate the possibility of meeting the other party to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.
Anliu opened his mouth. Would he bother Jiang Lin with such a simple question?
The answer is of course no, so the method Jiang Lin mentioned will not work.
After Jiang Lin finished speaking, he saw Anliu still standing beside him, and looked at him in confusion, "Why don't you deal with it?"
"Master, the point is not that the deaf-mute man refused to leave, but that there were soldiers in the camp who spread the news that you wanted to recruit him as one of your own." Anliu told the truth helplessly.
"What do you mean?" Jiang Lin seemed to want to torture Undercurrent with his eyes.
"I didn't say that." Anliu waved his hands repeatedly, "That's what everyone in the camp says now."
"All?" Jiang Lin's voice was cold. "Bring everyone here to me. I want to ask who said that."
Anliu shrank his neck and didn't dare to look directly into Jiang Lin's eyes.
"They learned their lesson a few days ago and stopped gossiping. Why are there more of them now?" Jiang Lin looked above Anliu's head.
Anliu always sounded like Jinglin was gritting his teeth, but three people can make a tiger, and people's words are scary, so Anliu had no way to deal with it.
"Master, there is one thing you can rest assured about," Anliu said, "This time they are all standing up for the Third Miss. They think you shouldn't let her down by marrying that deaf-mute man."
"I didn't marry him." Jiang Lin interrupted the undercurrent coldly.
"Yes, no." Anliu thought he had spoken out of turn and quickly added, "They mistakenly thought that the master had done something to wrong the Third Young Miss. Little did they know that the master didn't even look at that person for the Third Young Miss."
Anliu spoke fluently without pausing.
Qin Xiangnuan, who was listening on the side, couldn't help but admire that Anliu's speech had become smoother recently. She wondered what Ying Niang had done to him.
"Just go and tell them what you want them to say, and let them spread more words, and stop saying those baseless things."
Jiang Lin said this to Anliu after listening to his long string of praises.
"Do you need to use a loud speaker to shout?"
"That's a good idea. Ask Nuannuan to get a loudspeaker later." Jiang Lin said, "But you have to keep it a secret from Nuannuan first, otherwise she'll let me go by myself."
"Then why don't you go yourself?"
"I just..." Jiang Lin paused. He slowly turned his head and saw Undercurrent shaking his head, his gaze signaling him to look back.
Jiang Lin didn't need to turn around to understand that it was Qin Xiangnuan who appeared, and the two sentences just now were also said by Qin Xiangnuan.
But Jiang Lin clearly did nothing wrong, so why did he feel guilty?
With strange thoughts in mind, Jiang Lin turned around and pretended to be surprised when he saw Qin Xiangnuan. "Nuannuan, when did you come here?"
"When I heard that you were going to take in a deaf-mute person." Qin Xiangnuan replied.
Jiang Lin nodded calmly, "Okay, you know I didn't do these things."
"Master." Anliu called out in a low voice.
Because when Jiang Lin turned around after he finished speaking, he staggered.
Qin Xiangnuan quickly stretched out her hand, but before she could touch Jiang Lin, the other party had already stood firmly. It turned out that a stone had rolled under his feet from somewhere.
This stumbling block appeared just in time, allowing Jiang Lin to break through the barrier between him and Qin Xiangnuan and communicate with her naturally.
After Jiang Lin stood still, he placed his hand on Qin Xiangnuan's palm, which had not yet been withdrawn, and said to her, "Nuannuan, I'm going to the camp. Will you come with me?"
Qin Xiangnuan nodded. From what Anliu had said just now, she knew that part of the rumors were caused by her, so she had to work with Jiang Lin to dispel the rumors.
"Nuannuan, if that person refuses to leave my tent, I will give it to him, okay?" Jiang Lin asked Qin Xiangnuan this question halfway.
Qin Xiangnuan turned her head and said, "He has nowhere to go now, so let's leave it to him!"
Jiang Lin curled his lips when he heard that, and his mood suddenly became cheerful.
Qin Xiangnuan was a little confused about his change of mood, but seeing the smile on Jiang Lin's lips, she raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
"The prince is here!"
As soon as Jiang Lin and Qin Xiangnuan's carriage appeared in their sight, they heard someone reporting to the camp.
Soon, almost everyone knew that Jiang Lin appeared with Qin Xiangnuan.
"Are we going to deal with this person?" someone asked.
"Perhaps, the prince and the young master have not been here for the past few days, and they must be discussing how to accommodate this deaf-mute person."
"How can he, a cripple, compare with you, young master?"
Qin Xiangnuan possessed both martial arts and medical skills, so naturally he was respected by these soldiers. In their eyes, deaf-mute people were disabled and there was no comparison between them and Qin Xiangnuan.
So they couldn't understand why Jiang Lin would abandon Qin Xiangnuan and leave such a disabled person in the tent.
"Jiang Lin, it seems that your reputation has been ruined since you last appeared in a few days." Qin Xiangnuan listened to the rumors in amazement, and suddenly felt wronged for Jiang Lin.
"It's okay." What does fame mean to Jiang Lin? As long as Qin Xiangnuan understands him, Jiang Lin won't care what others say about him.
"I will clear your name." Qin Xiangnuan patted the back of Jiang Lin's hand. After the carriage stopped, she and Jiang Lin got off the carriage, holding hands.
Although Jiang Lin was not interested in what Qin Xiangnuan said about rectifying his name, he was very interested in Qin Xiangnuan's hand shaking his.
So, what the soldiers saw was that Qin Xiangnuan, with some shame and anger, dragged the somewhat comfortable Jiang Lin into the tent, just to take a look at what kind of vixen had seduced Jiang Lin's soul.
"Jiang Lin, have you noticed that this road is a bit eerie?" Qin Xiangnuan was puzzled. She wanted to gather her clothes behind her, but she forgot to hold Jiang Lin's hand, so she failed.
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