A sudden gust of wind and rain blew away the stuffy heat all day long.

In Liuguang Pavilion, Lan Qing and Lu Yin were standing in the corridor outside the study door, staring blankly at the ruthless pouring rain outside the eaves. The rainfall falling on the tiles kept dripping along the gaps, as if a layer of transparent bead curtains fell under the eaves.

Looking around, the yard was swept by the heavy rain, and it was already a mess. The rain water as big as beans fell on the ground, and bubbles appeared one after another, floating on the water surface mischievously, exploded again in an instant, disappearing without a trace.

The flowers, plants and trees were even more affected, and the branches and leaves were constantly blown away by the strong wind.

Before the storm was about to come, the sky was still clear. Chen Qingwan asked Lan Qingqing and the others to move all the precious orchids raised by Lin Sishen in the courtyard to the eaves to shelter from the rain, and then escaped the disaster.

Lan Qing stared at the rain curtain in front of her and said twice: "This rain doesn't seem to stop for a while. If Mr. Ma comes back, he may be poured into a chicken."

Not as gloating as Lan Qing, Lu Yin was full of worry. She turned her head and looked behind her, the closed door of the study room, and without hesitation, grabbed the oil-paper umbrella beside her: "Lan Qing, you are serving the princess, I will take an umbrella to the front of the mansion and wait for the county Ma Master."

After saying that, without waiting for Lan Qing to react, she rushed into the heavy rain with an oil-paper umbrella and hurried out.

"green..."

Lan Qing hurriedly stuck her head out and wanted to call Green Yin back, but she was soaked by the rainwater from the splashed face. She raised her hand to wipe the rain from her face and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Do you need to wait at the door? It's better if she doesn't come back."

"Lanqing."

Just as Lan Qing muttered secretly, Chen Qingwan suddenly called out from behind her. She was startled and turned around quickly, but she saw that the door of the study was opened at some point. Chen Qingwan, dressed in white, was standing by the door, looking at herself slowly.

Lan Qing felt guilty for no reason, and lowered her head and said carefully: "Princess."

Chen Qingwan nodded, opened his lips and said lightly: "You don't need to stand at the door, go into the house to shelter from the rain."

Lan Qing didn't think much, and responded happily, then followed Chen Qingwan into the study. After closing the door, she stood by the table, and diligently poured tea and water for Chen Qingwan.

Chen Qingwan didn't continue reading, but sat down at the table. She put down the half-read book in her hand, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and asked casually in a plain tone: "Lanqing, it's been nineteen seven years since you entered the palace, right?"

Lan Qing counted seven numbers with his fingers, raised his innocent smile and said, "I entered the royal palace as a maid at the age of ten. This year, it's exactly seven years."

Chen Qingwan gently put down the teacup and looked up at Lan Qing with a naive face: "You have been by my side for seven years and should know my rules."

Before Lan Qing could not hear the subtle sound of Chen Qingwan's words, her face turned pale in an instant, like a frightened little beast. She looked at Chen Qingwan in panic and asked, "Princess, I... did I do something unruly?"

Chen Qingwan shook his head helplessly, stood up and said, "Think about it carefully. If you can't remember, go back to the palace by yourself."

After saying that, Chen Qingwan picked up the spread out books on the table, and after returning to the desk, he no longer paid attention to Lan Qing, who was panicked and confused.

Lan Qing did not dare to disturb Chen Qingwan, and stood by the table tremblingly, while trying hard to recall what was wrong with the rules that made Chen Qingwan unhappy, and then thought about what Chen Qingwan had just said.

When she thought that Chen Qingwan wanted to let her go, she felt aggrieved and wanted to cry. She blinked her eyes and burst into tears in an instant.

After turning a page of the book, Chen Qingwan heard Lan Qing whimpering in a low voice. She looked up at the crying pear blossoms and rain, Lan Qing who was aggrieved but did not dare to speak.

She sighed quietly, put down the book and walked to Lanqing, took out the silk parfare and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said softly: "It's just that you can reflect on yourself, why are you crying?"

Hearing Chen Qingwan's comfort, Lan Qing felt even more aggrieved and grinned and started crying. He grabbed Chen Qingwan's sleeves and cried in tears: "Princess, I shouldn't... shouldn't say bad things about the county horse master... I know that I'm wrong, don't drive me away."

Chen Qingwan stuffed the silk pars into her hand, touched her head, and said softly: "You have never liked her, but I have never blamed you for this."

Under Shen Qingwan's comfort, Lan Qing calmed down a little. She thought about it seriously, but she could not remember anything else: "But besides this, I... I really can't remember it."

Lan Qing is a few years younger than Chen Qingwan. Although she is a little indulgent, she is innocent and pure. She is also very respectful to Chen Qingwan. Her joys, angers, sorrows and happiness are all tied to Chen Qingwan, and she cannot tolerate others saying that Chen Qingwan is wrong.

In Shen Qingwan's eyes, Lan Qing was like her growing up sister, and it would be fine if she spoiled her, but how could she bear to really drive her away?

Seeing that Lan Qing couldn't remember, Chen Qingwan stopped guessing riddles with her and directly reminded her: "Last time when I went back to the royal palace to recuperate, what did you find in my study?"

After the words came to her, Lan Qing stopped crying. She blinked her eyes and finally remembered it. She hesitated and was a little scared to hold Chen Qingwan's sleeve tightly, and asked timidly: "Is it...that Zhang Helishu?"

Chen Qingwan sighed helplessly: "Did you hand over He Li Shu to your father?"

Lan Qing was a little ashamed. She hung her head and explained with sobs: "That day, I just cleaned the book in the study room and accidentally knocked down the books on the princess's bookshelf, and a book of Heli fell out of it. I didn't want to hand over Heli to the prince, but when the prince came in, I didn't notice it and saw it."

After saying that, she hurriedly looked up and said, "Princess, I wanted to tell the princess about this, but the prince said that this matter must be hidden from you. I... I am just..."

Chen Qingwan didn't say anything. She shook her head in a complicated expression and said slowly: "Forget it, it's a coincidence, and you can't blame me."

In fact, Chen Qingwan kept the matter between him and Li Shu and kept it from the Ninth Prince because he was afraid that he would think too much.

After seeing Heli Shu, the Ninth Prince did think too much. He always thought about Chen Qingwan really liked Lin Sishen, so he wanted to marry Lin Sishen. After seeing Heli Shu, he looked at the handwriting on his head carefully. It was already a while since he was even more thoughtful.

I thought Lin Sishen had done something to be sorry for Chen Qingwan, which made Chen Qingwan so disappointed that he wanted to be with her. He was just concerned about the face of the royal palace or for other reasons, so he did not tell himself about He Li Shu.

It happened that day that the Ninth Prince thought he had broken through the scandal of Lin Sishen and Lan Qing, so he guessed that Lin Sishen must have given up and was still flirting with his own dear daughter.

Today, the Ninth Prince was able to speak for Lin Sishen in the court, which was a perfect end. In addition, Lin Sishen was not grateful, so he no longer wanted to give Lin Sishen face. He took advantage of the reason why he didn't want Lin Sishen to drag down Chen Qingwan and forced her to sign the Heli Book.

The letter and Li were actually written by Shen Qingwan when he was planning it. Now he happened to accidentally see it and the Ninth Prince saw it, and he forced Lin Sishen to sign it again.

Chen Qingwan sighed softly: "Today, my father must have found a way to make her sign the Heli Book, and she..."

Lan Qing was rarely smart: "The princess means that the princess returns late because of the book of Heli?"

When they got married, Chen Qingwan had already made a three-year agreement with Lin Sishen. Later, she also asked indirectly several times. Although she was prepared, when he saw Heshen's character, I might think more about it.

She didn't know that Chen Qingwan had already written the book of Heli, nor did she know that the Ninth Prince got the book of Heli by chance, so she must have felt that Chen Qingwan was hiding it from her and was planning something, and even used her as a bargaining chip.

Chen Qingwan nodded carelessly, and bit her thin lips and said helplessly: "That fool has always liked to think too much. Now I am afraid that I am hiding in some gentle place and I am secretly sad, so I dare not ask me to explain it in person."

I have to say that Chen Qingwan’s guess is indeed a portrayal of Lin Sishen’s current appearance.

After waking up from Li Luo's bed, Lin Sishen's first thing to do when he opened his eyes was to touch his body with his hands up and found that there was nothing abnormal, and then he looked around.

It was dark and there was a faint candlelight in the room. After Lin Sishen looked around, he quickly recognized that this was Li Luo's house. She finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Meng Yange did not do anything to her, but sent her to Li Luo's residence intact.

After holding his head in pain and climbing down from the bed, Lin Sishen took advantage of the faint candlelight to suddenly find the two people quietly beside the table.

Li Luo and Meng Yange sat face to face at the table, one holding a cat and lowered his head, the other holding a sword and holding his eyes, both sitting motionless without saying a word, which scared Lin Sishen.

Lin Sishen took a breath, walked over with a suspicion, stroked his chest and complained: "What are you two doing, don't say anything, it's so scary."

As soon as she spoke, the two of them were moved and looked up at the same time. At this moment, a ray of lightning flashed outside the window, and white light shone into the house, illuminating their faces pale. At first glance, they looked like ghosts, and with the snow-like eyes, they were still emitting a strange green light.

“…”

Lin Sishen drooped his shoulders and couldn't help but hold his forehead and said, "What's wrong with you? You just say something, don't scare me."

Li Luo put down the sword in his hand, picked up a bowl of soup on the table, and handed it to Lin Sishen without saying a word: "Drink the sobering soup first."

Lin Sishen took the bowl and touched it. The sobering soup was still warm and it should have been cooked for a while. She poured it down in one breath without a doubt. She pointed to Meng Yange and asked, "She said something nonsense again, which made you unhappy."

Meng Yange glanced at Lin Sishen with charming eyes, curled his lips and said coquettishly: "Miss Li Luo is afraid that I will run away, so she stared at me specifically and waited for Mr. Lin to wake up and fall down."

Lin Sishen put down the bowl and looked at Meng Yange dissatisfiedly: "I should really settle the accounts with you about the drug."

Meng Yange smiled softly when she heard this, Shi Shiran stood up, gave a charming look at Li Luo who was cold-faced, and said meaningfully: "Young Master Lin, what we should settle today is not just about drugging."

A feeling of uneasiness suddenly hit my heart. Lin Sishen frowned and turned to look at Li Luo, and asked seriously: "Li Luo...what is going on?"

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I went to bed too early yesterday. I originally planned to lie down for a while and then type, but I fell asleep directly. Then I went out with my friend today and checked if I could do more code tomorrow.

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