Not long after Meng Yange left, Chen Qingwan indeed returned to Liuguang Pavilion, but she did not come back alone, and there was a young man with a jade carving beside her. The young man looked pretty and handsome, looking seven or eight years old.

The young man wore a jade crown, a waist, a golden silk, and a gorgeous dress. At a young age, he had an extraordinary demeanor and followed Shen Qingwan obediently without saying a word. His eyes as clear and bright as obsidian were casually scanned around him, without seeing the innocent curiosity of the children, but instead he was restrained and calm that was inconsistent with his age.

When Mo Zhu, who was carrying the clear porridge and light rice, she happened to meet Shen Qingwan. She bowed and glanced at the child who followed Shen Qingwan, but saw the young man looking at her and nodded slightly with a polite and distant smile.

Mo Zhu felt something strange in her heart. For some reason, she actually felt that this little boy seemed to be like a small version of Chen Qingwan, cold and polite. After looking carefully, she found that even her eyebrows were somewhat similar.

If he hadn't been a little older, Mo Zhu would have thought that this young man was the illegitimate son who was hiding outside the princess.

Chen Qingwan glanced at the pottery cup held in Mo Zhu's hand, reached out and signaled Mo Zhu to hand her the tray, and then told her softly: "Mo Zhu, please get another pair of bowls and chopsticks for me."

Mo Zhu nodded and responded. Just as he was about to turn around, he saw the young man standing behind Shen Qingwan, who was as tall as a little green pine, suddenly smiled gently at her, then leaned over and bowed and whispered: "I'm sorry, Sister Mo Zhu."

Mo Zhu was stunned. The young master's sudden thanks made her a little at a loss, and she had to bow and say, "Young Master, don't be polite about your duties."

Seeing Mo Zhu walk out of Liuguang Pavilion, the young master turned around and walked to Chen Qingwan, looked up at her spreading her hands and whispered: "Auntie, let Ling'er take it."

Chen Qingwan did not refuse, and nodded, then put the somewhat heavy tray in his hand. He carefully took the tray and retreated aside. After Chen Qingwan took it, he followed with it.

Lin Sishen had already heard Chen Qingwan's voice in the room. At the same time, he could vaguely hear the voice of a child. Lin Sishen was surprised and hurriedly groped and climbed down from the couch, put on his boots and straightened his clothes.

After Chen Qingwan pushed the door, he saw Lin Sishen standing next to the table in neatly dressed. She was facing her, with a smile on her pale face, and said softly with some joy: "The princess is back."

Chen Qingwan's thin lips curled slightly, and her expression changed slightly, and her eyes fell on Lin Sishen's head. There was a red dot on the snow-white collar, and the color looked like cinnabar, but it was lighter than cinnabar. It should be the powder I accidentally rubbed on.

After quietly looking away, Chen Qingwan looked around the house and noticed a small bag of maltose wrapped in oil paper on the wooden cabinet next to the cloud bed, and the wooden window that was not closed.

From the clues in front of you and the faint strange fragrance in the room, Chen Qingwan had already guessed that before she came back, Lin Sishen met the beautiful woman again.

Chen Qingwan looked unhappy at all, and did not ask Lin Sishen. Instead, he turned slightly and asked the young man who was following him to enter the house. Then she stood aside with her hands behind her back, not seemingly intending to speak.

The young master walked slowly into the room. He first carefully placed the tray on the table, then turned around and looked at Lin Sishen. Instead of looking up at Lin Sishen, he stood respectfully in front of Lin Sishen, bowed his head and bowed, saying, "My nephew has seen uncle."

Today, Chen Qingwan went to the Fourth Prince's mansion, and the child who came back from Chen Qingwan called him uncle Lin Sishen as soon as he opened his mouth. Without thinking too much, Lin Sishen knew that he must be the legitimate son of the Fourth Prince's mansion, Chen Lingyu, who rarely appears in the face.

It is a bit strange that Chen Lingyu is the eldest son born to the princess when the fourth prince was in Lingnan. Logically speaking, he should be very favored. But for some reason, the fourth prince kept hiding him in the mansion and rarely let him show up in front of everyone.

Many people only know that the Fourth Prince has an only son, but they don’t know what he looks like. Some even speculate that this young prince was born strange and had a bad mind. The Fourth Prince was afraid of being embarrassed, so he kept hiding him in the palace.

Lin Sishen also knew very little about Chen Lingyu, but at least now it seems that this young prince is not as rumored as he is not very flexible in his mind.

Two days ago, Chen Qingwan promised to bring someone back to her, but now she brought back the fourth prince's prince's prince. Could it be that Chen Qingwan has been planning for the fourth prince?

But if this is the case, why did Chen Qingwan have to make a big circle and be in harmony with the fourth prince? Could there be another hidden secret in this?

Lin Sishen's thoughts surged, but there was no strangeness on her face. She groped on the edge of the table and squatted down slowly, covered her white cloth eyes and looked at Shen Lingyu in front of her.

After Chen Lingyu saluted, he stood straight in front of Lin Sishen. Seeing her squat down and looking at her, he couldn't help but reach out to support Lin Sishen, as if he was afraid that she would fall down because she couldn't see it.

Lin Sishen squatted in front of Shen Lingyu, curled his lips and smiled gently, and slowly spoke: "Are you the little prince of the King of Lingnan, Chen Lingyu?"

Chen Lingyu was not afraid of being alive. He looked at the stranger Lin Sishen in front of him, and his expression was not cramped at all. Instead, he nodded calmly and said respectfully: "If my uncle doesn't dislike me, call me Ling'er."

Lin Sishen listened to Chen Lingyu's calm breathing, laughed softly, and said ashamed: "It's a pity that I have inconvenient eyes now and I can't see you. The princess has never mentioned to me that she would take you home today, so I haven't even prepared a gift for her."

Chen Lingyu's eyes were clear and calm, and he replied softly: "You don't have to see you. Giving gifts is just a worldly ritual. Ling'er was lucky enough to meet her uncle today, which was a surprise."

Lin Sishen was stunned when he heard this. Chen Lingyu should be only seven or eight years old, but his words were unexpectedly calm and indifferent.

Seeing that Lin Sishen kept silent, Chen Lingyu thought she was misunderstood that she was saying some noble nonsense, so she bowed and explained: "Ling'er is not flattering her uncle, but she has heard of her uncle's life and deeds, and she suddenly felt a yearning in her heart. That's why Ling'er said that seeing her uncle today was an unexpected joy. I hope that her uncle should not misunderstand what Ling'er said."

Lin Sishen couldn't help but feel a little emotional in his heart. Chen Lingyu was skillful and agile in his age. She smiled faintly and shook her head and said, "I didn't misunderstand."

After the words finished, Lin Sishen thought for a moment, slowly stood up, looked at Chen Qingwan thoughtfully, and then asked with a laugh, "I wonder what kind of deeds you heard about me, so you yearn for it?"

Chen Lingyu looked up at Lin Sishen, his eyes seemed to have a bright light. He said earnestly and seriously: "My uncle was misled by the world before, and he never underestimated himself. It can be seen that he is free and easy. In the battle of Anqing, he also tried his best to fight against the city with strange plans, which shows that he is brave and resourceful. He buried 200,000 soldiers from Laos, smashed the people of Laos to offend our Jin State, and promoted our Jin State's determination to fight the enemy. It shows that he is far-sighted and decisive. His uncle's strategy is all examples of civil officials and military officials in Jin State. Ling'er should have a yearning for his uncle."

As soon as these words were said, Lin Sishen's smile instantly restrained a lot, and she held her breath and lowered her eyes in surprise. If these words were heard from others, she would definitely not agree with them, but these words were said by Chen Lingyu, a child of seven or eight years old.

If these words are really just Chen Lingyu's heartfelt words and no one teaches them, then this child is really keen and intelligent.

Just when Lin Sishen was surprised and didn't know how to speak, Chen Qingwan, who had been standing by the door without saying a word, finally opened her mouth. She glanced at Chen Lingyu faintly, then opened her lips and reminded: "Ling'er, the porridge is almost cold."

Chen Lingyu bowed his head when he heard this, saying, "Ling'er knows her mistake, please sit down and have a meal."

After saying that, he slowly stepped forward and raised his hand to hold Lin Sishen's arm, helped her to sit down, then turned his head to look at Chen Qingwan, lowered his eyes with some remorse, "Ling'er said a lot for a while, delaying his aunt and uncle's meals. I hope that aunt and uncle should not be surprised."

Chen Lingyu was not only extremely intelligent but also very good at observing words and expressions. He seemed to see something strange between Chen Qingwan and Lin Sishen. After dinner, he took the initiative to ask to go to the study room to see Chen Qingwan's collection of books. Chen Qingwan asked Lan Qing to take him to the study room.

In a blink of an eye, Lin Sishen and Shen Qingwan were left in the room.

Lin Sishen sat at the table, seemingly absent-minded. Chen Qingwan was not in a hurry to speak, but poured a cup of warm tea for her and placed it at her hand.

Lin Sishen picked up the teacup casually, handed it to her mouth and slowly put it down. After just a few rounds and turns, she finally came back to her senses, smiled helplessly and shook her head and sighed: "This child..."

Chen Qingwan looked at her with a smile, opened her mouth and asked, "How?"

Lin Sishen breathed a sigh of relief and said with a complicated expression: "When I was as old as him, I'm afraid I was not as smart as him."

Chen Qingwan curled his lips and smiled, shook his head thoughtfully, and pointed out incisively: "You are all born to know what you want, but what you want is different."

Lin Sishen slid the corners of his lips and snorted: "I just think you are praising me."

Chen Qingwan glanced at her, and her eyes fell on her collar again. Her eyes flashed and said softly: "I'm still behaved when I get a bargain. I'm just praising you."

Lin Sishen smiled, then looked stern and said, "Is he... the one you chose?"

Chen Qingwan's expression was a little subtle. She did not admit it but did not deny it. She just said lightly: "He was born to know what he wanted. Maybe I just wanted to help him."

Lin Sishen frowned slightly, and couldn't help but lower his voice and tentatively said: "It's hard for people who are too smart to control."

A faint light seemed to flash in Chen Qingwan's clear eyes. She looked at Lin Sishen calmly, casually playing with the cup in her hand, and said softly: "With control of a smart person or a fool, which one do you think I will choose?"

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※

Good night. Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution from 2020-04-16 23:31:24~2020-04-18 23:42:08~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 2 recharge failed; 2 reels, Qin Shilu, no money to buy flowers, Ah dice ah ah ah ah ah;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 30203293 50 bottles; 40 bottles of Qianxiong Da; 20 bottles of mangoes that can bite dragons; Ju Jingyi has not disclosed his girlfriend 18 bottles; Master_is there 10 bottles; Wanwan is the ideal of the world; 6 bottles of embracing back to back; 1 bottle;
Chapter completed!