After that night, Lin Sishen, whether he was shy or annoyed, secretly moved out of Liuguang Pavilion and lived back to the old yard before he got married.

In fact, it was not Lin Sishen who held a grudge, or regretted that she was plotted against by the Ninth Prince and then bullied by Chen Qinghua that night. After all, she allowed Chen Qinghua to treat her like she was sober, and she was just a little embarrassed to see Chen Qinghua now.

It was clearly a few days, but what happened that night came to Lin Sishen's mind more and more clearly. Even those details were always placed in front of her when she was in a daze.

Lin Sishen was extremely embarrassed. When he saw Chen Qinghua, he couldn't help but think of the scene where she kept asking Chen Qinghua for food that night.

So she simply moved back to the old yard, hiding from Chen Qinghua openly and secretly. She retreated every day to accompany her elder brother to practice swordsmanship, and accompanied Liu Qingyun to the theater to listen to opera.

She was clearly thinking about Chen Qinghuan, but she was embarrassed to look for her.

Seeing that the old lady's birthday was just a few days ago, Lin Sishen had not prepared a birthday gift for a long time.

Before the past year, Lin Sishen spent time searching for some strange things everywhere and gave them to the old lady as birthday gifts. Although they were not expensive items, they could make the old lady laugh every time.

But she has not made any noise this year, and even Mo Zhu is anxious for her.

After retiring from the court this day, Lin Sishen changed into casual clothes. Mo Zhu handed over a cup of hot tea at the right time, and reminded him: "In a few days, the old lady's birthday will be. Don't forget, you haven't prepared your birthday."

Lin Sishen took the teacup absent-mindedly, and then came to his senses after hearing Mo Zhu's reminder. She curled her eyes and smiled softly, "How could I omit my grandmother's birthday? I sent someone to Qingzhou to hire a few chefs, and it will be here in two days."

Lin Sishen secretly ordered someone to go, but he didn't mention it to Mo Zhu. Mo Zhu couldn't help but be curious: "Go to Qingzhou to ask the chef to give it to the old lady? Could it be that they would make some new vegetarian dishes?"

"Not that." Lin Sishen shook his head and blinked mysteriously: "When that day comes, you will know why I want to send my grandmother and some chefs."

Mo Zhu looked at her proud look, raised the corners of her lips slightly, and after a smile, she quickly returned to calmness, pretending to be disdainful and said, "Isn't it just cooking? What's so strange about it? The young master is still keeping it."

Lin Sishen took a small sip of tea, put down the teacup, and asked casually: "It goes without saying that my father will still give his grandmother a birthday peach this year."

"In what year does the general have changed?"

Mo Zhu responded and walked to the window, lowered her eyes and knocked on the orchid on the wooden table. The orchid originally placed against the inner room was squeezed against the wall. She had just straightened her face yesterday and now she has changed again.

She sighed silently, raised her hand to move the orchid back, and looked up at Liuguang Pavilion directly opposite her.

Recently, the young master had a bad quarrel with the princess for some reason. It would be fine if he quarrels and avoids it, but he lay on the table every day to peek at the princess. This thought is really hard to guess.

After placing the orchids, Mo Zhu turned around and looked at Lin Sishen, but saw Lin Sishen sitting at the table, not knowing what he was thinking. He held the teacup in his hand and put it down and raised it, and went back and forth several times, as if he was wandering in Taixu.

Mo Zhu had no choice but to ask Lin Sishen, but she didn't ask him, but just reminded him as if nothing had happened: "Mrs. This year, she has changed her style and said she wanted to ask an actor to play the song for the old lady from Guiyun Pavilion."

Lin Sishen was stunned for a while before he came to his senses. She thought about it carefully and thought, "The actor in Guiyun Pavilion? Is that Miss Yanting?"

A few days ago, she went to Guiyun Pavilion to find Liu Qingyun, and happened to run into the girl Yanting playing the pipa. After just a few words of praise, she was regarded as a confidant by the girl Yanting.

Speaking of which, she also sent someone to check the details of the girl Yanting. There was no strange thing on the surface, but the cleaner the girl's background, the more Lin Sishen felt that she was weird.

Lin Sishen lowered his eyes and curled his lips and smiled. His dark eyes were shining with light. She lazily held the teacup and said leisurely: "My mother has been frequently traveling to Guiyun Pavilion in the past few days and has also rewarded Yanting with a lot of silver. This time she is going to invite her to play the song of her grandmother's birthday party. It seems that her mother really favors this Yanting girl."

Mo Zhu heard the profound meaning of Lin Sishen's words: "Does the young master suspect that she has other purposes?"

Lin Sishen narrowed his eyes and recalled Yan Ting's earnest appearance that day, nodded and said, "Well, I suspect that she deliberately approached her mother, just to use this to enter and exit the General's Mansion. This woman must have a purpose. However, she was a little eager for quick success and showed her flaws when she saw me last time."

Mo Zhu pursed her lips and thought for a moment when she heard this, and then reminded: "I have gone to Guiyun Pavilion again today."

Lin Sishen put down the teacup and stood up, dusted the corners of his sleeves and smiled casually: "I know, I'm planning to meet that Yanting girl again."

Mo Zhu took the teacup and said with a calm and slow expression, "No wonder the young master dressed so fancy today. It turned out that he was going to leave the house to meet the girl."

Lin Sishen's expression froze, and he lowered his eyes and looked at the green clothes he was wearing. He was so elegant and elegant that he could not see fancy things. She looked at Mo Zhu with confusion: "Why are you imitating me like Wu'er?"

Mo Zhu smiled faintly, walked out and pushed open the door. After turning around and looking at Lin Sishen, he said lukewarmly: "I dare not compare with the princess."

Lin Sishen frowned and looked at Mo Zhu who was leaving calmly. He lowered his eyes and looked at the clothes on his body. She looked at it very ordinary, but why did it become fancy when Mo Zhu's mouth?

After changing into the house, Lin Sishen left the house. She was puzzled along the way. I don’t know what happened to Mo Zhu, a girl, recently, has always been picking on her openly and secretly, and I don’t know when she offended her.

Then after walking out of the yard, Lin Sishen suddenly saw Shen Qinghua, who was wearing white clothes like her, leading Lan Qing and Lu Yin, and was about to walk out of the mansion.

Lin Sishen's face turned red, and while Shen Qinghuan didn't see him, he hid back to the yard.

Lan Qing, who was looking around, happened to catch a glimpse of Lin Sishen's figure that was passing by. He exclaimed in surprise and raised his hand and pointed: "Princess, isn't that the princess? Why did he hide?"

Shen Qinghuan slowed down and glanced sideways when he heard this, but he didn't say anything, but his thin lips curled slightly, and a few smiles were soaked in his eyes.

Compared with Lan Qing's surprise, Luyin's heart was much brighter. She also glanced at the corner of the wall and said with a light tone: "Mr. Ma has been hiding for several days."

Lan Qing was confused and said: "What did Master Ma hide from the princess?"

Lu Yin looked up at Shen Qinghua respectfully, and then scolded Lan Qing with a half-smiling smile: "This is a private matter between the princess and the county Ma Master, please stop asking."

Chen Qinghua's eyes flashed across the yard gate where there was no sign of human sight. The light in his eyes narrowed slightly, he opened his lips and ordered: "Lanqing, go and borrow an umbrella from her."

"Yes, I'll go now."

Lan Qing took his life and didn't ask any more questions. Benbenzou ran to Lin Sishen, who was hiding.

After stepping through the courtyard gate, Lan Qing saw Lin Sishen standing behind the white wall with her on her back.

Although Lan Qing was very curious, she didn't ask much, and asked straight to the point: "Mr. Ma, there are paper umbrellas in the courtyard. The princess told me to come and borrow umbrellas."

Lin Sishen turned around, her fair pretty face turned a little red. She secretly glanced out of the yard. She could not see anything, but she was still absent-minded: "Yes."

After taking the paper umbrella for Lan Qing, Lin Sishen couldn't help but ask: "Where are you going?"

Without thinking, Lan Qing took the umbrella and replied without raising his head, "It's Mr. Bai from Qingzhou. He wrote a letter to invite the princess to the poetry meeting."

Mr. Bai? Poetry Club?

Lin Sishen frowned slightly, and his expression immediately became solemn.

Mr. Bai, who wrote a letter to Chen Qinghua, could make Mr. Bai happily come from Qingzhou or came from Baiting Mountain, known as the contemporary poet saint, and Mr. Bai?

Baitingshan is famous, Lin Sishen also knew about his coming to Beijing, and Lin Sishen also knew about his intention to hold a poetry meeting. However, Baitingshan invited Chen Qinghua, which she did not know.

Could it be that Chen Qinghua wanted to hide it from her?

Lin Sishen thought for a moment with a serious expression and asked knowingly: "Which Mr. Bai?"

Lan Qing blinked and raised his chin with some pride and said, "Baiting Mountain Bai Gongzi, he is the prince of the prefect of Qingzhou, and is a household name in Qingzhou. When he was in Qingzhou, Bai Gongzi invited the princess to a poetry meeting, and the princess had a great conversation with him. This time he came to the capital and summoned a lot of talented people to hold a poetry meeting, and specially invited the princess to go there."

The words of conversation were very happy, and Lin Sishen felt a soreness in his heart.

This person in Xiaobaiting Mountain is indeed talented, but he is also a playboy who plays with flowers and plants. He claims to be a romantic and dashing woman, but because of his outstanding talent and outstanding appearance of Zhang Junxiu, there are still many women who are ignorant of the world who are obsessed with him.

Lin Sishen thought jealously, Lan Qing took the umbrella and ran away without looking back.

Lin Sishen couldn't help but poked half of his head at the gate of the yard, looked at Chen Qinghua's back as he left gracefully. The vinegar jar in his heart smashed, and the smell of vinegar was almost pouring into his throat.

Although Lin Sishen knew that Chen Qinghua was not the one who judged others by his appearance and was indifferent to other people, he could not resist Baitingshan's outstanding appearance and talent, and was eloquent. Chen Qinghua might have a very happy conversation with him and did not miss Shu.

Lin Sishen thought sourly, but after Chen Qinghua left, he still came to Guiyun Pavilion and found Yanting who was playing music for Liu Qingyun in the wing room.

After seeing Lin Sishen, Yanting's attitude seemed to have changed a lot, and he no longer had the enthusiasm for Lin Sishen as last time, and just chatted a few simple words.

However, Lin Sishen still keenly noticed that every time she lowered her eyes and drank tea, Yanting's gaze suddenly became colder when she looked at her, and when she looked up, she returned to her original state.

This obviously unrestrained hostility made Lin Sishen feel a bit interesting.

She pretended to be quite interested in Yanting and chatted with her for half an hour. Until the sky left, she still looked unsatisfied.

After leaving Guiyun Pavilion, Lin Sishen made an excuse to buy something. She left Liu Qingyun aside, and then returned to Guiyun Pavilion and sneaked in from the windows in the back alley.
Chapter completed!