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The faint fire of the red candle flashed silently in the quiet room. The hazy light and shadows shone on the white gauze hanging beside the bed, adding a bit of ambiguity and beauty for no reason.
After crossing the thin gauze tent, you could vaguely see two figures on the dim bed, motionless as if they were still.
Chen Qingwan was lying on the bed, and Lin Sishen leaned over in front of him. The hanging gauze tent blocked the bed into a small world, as if it blocked Chen Qingwan's room for escape.
Lin Sishen's eyes were hot and blurred. She looked straight at Chen Qingwan, who was close to her. During her breath, the hot breath brushed across Chen Qingwan's face, and dyed her snow-white skin a layer of pink.
Chen Qingwan's hands were pressed against Lin Sishen's shoulder, as if he wanted to push her away, but the force was light and soft.
Lin Sishen seemed to know her thoughts, his eyes became more and more hot and straightforward. Under her sucking eyes, Chen Qingwan subconsciously turned his head to avoid it. In the lower eyes, his eyes were as shimmering as autumn water, but he was shy and timid and wanted to refuse.
Unlike Lin Sishen's enthusiasm, Chen Qingwan could still maintain a little rationality. She opened her mouth slightly, bit her red lips with her teeth, and reminded her with a angrily voice: "Don't do anything wrong, this is the official post, not the general's mansion."
But as soon as she finished speaking, Lin Sishen's eyes darkened and he leaned over and kissed him regardless of the tenderness and lingeringness of the past. Her kiss today was hot and domineering, and it was so passionate that it almost burned Chen Qingwan.
Chen Qingwan only snorted lightly, and pushed her gently with her hand against Lin Sishen's shoulder. Not only did she not push Lin Sishen away, she also seemed to give Lin Sishen some hints, making her ask more eagerly.
As her lips and teeth depended on each other, the hot breath on Lin Sishen made Chen Qingwan unable to resist. Soon she was defeated by Lin Sishen's crazy plunder. The hand that was originally on Lin Sishen's shoulder unknowingly followed her neck.
Lin Sishen's kiss was like a fine raindrop, moving away from Chen Qingwan's lips and falling down on her slender and fair swan neck. The soft and fragrant skin under her lips always made her bite with a bad heart. After Chen Qingwan groaned in pain, she let go and licked and kissed her.
Under Lin Sishen's sometimes warm and sometimes gentle kiss, Chen Qingwan's eyes gradually became blurred and wet. She bit her thin lips and raised her head slightly. After sighing helplessly, she completely abandoned her reserve, rubbed her slender fingers into Lin Sishen's soft black hair, and gently rubbed her slightly cool fingertips gently in her hair.
Just like what Chen Qingwan often said to Lin Sishen, she always had no choice but to deal with Lin Sishen. Even if she was sad today because of Lin Sishen's unintentional words, as long as Lin Sishen looked at her innocently and aggrievedly, she would soften her heart again.
This person was born to be an enemy sent by God and her weakness for the rest of her life.
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Early the next morning, Lin Sishen was woken up by a knock on the door. She looked beside her sleepyly. Unexpectedly, there was no one beside her, leaving only a familiar faint fragrance.
Chen Qingwan had already stood up and left at some point. If it weren't for the smell of Chen Qingwan still on the bed, Lin Sishen would have thought that the warmth and warmth of last night would be just an empty dream for her.
Before she could continue to let go of the god, Mo Zhu's voice came from outside the door: "Young Master, it's time to get up."
Lin Sishen responded, and after a moment of movement, she felt a stinging pain in the back of her waist. She rubbed her waist calmly and got up and put on her clothes, then she opened the door.
As soon as Mo Zhu entered the house, she noticed something abnormal. Not to mention the messy and excessive bed behind Lin Sishen, just talking about the obvious blue-purple eye circles at Lin Sishen, it is enough to show that she did not have a good rest last night.
Lin Sishen held a handful of clear water and patted it on his face. Then he barely felt a little energetic and asked without looking back: "When will it be?"
Mo Zhu, who was standing aside, whispered: "Young Master, it's already time now."
Lin Sishen quickly washed up and muttered, "It's so late."
Mo Zhu glanced at Lin Sishen and said in a plain tone: "Young Master was busy last night, so it was natural to get up late."
Her words were so light that Lin Sishen almost let a sip of water spurted out. Speaking of which, Mo Zhu lived on the left side of Lin Sishen's house. I don't know if she heard anything last night.
Speaking of which, she seemed to be a bit too much last night. Mo Zhu has always been sleeping lightly, and it wouldn't be surprising if she really heard something.
Lin Sishen sneaked into Mo Zhu, feeling both embarrassed and ashamed, but she quickly pretended to be serious, coughed lightly, and asked casually: "Who has anyone come to me today?"
Mo Zhu nodded: "Speaking of this morning, Lord Han came here and looked hurried. I wanted to call the young master to get up and see him, but he heard that the young master had not yet gotten up, so he said there was no need to disturb the young master's rest, and then turned around and left."
Lin Sishen was stunned when he heard this, and immediately remembered Han Ce's revising the account book. Since he could boldly modify the account book to remind Lin Sishen, it means that he is not Sun Wenqian. He came to find him in a hurry today, so he must have something important to tell her.
Thinking of this, Lin Sishen glanced at the next sentence quickly and walked out quickly: "Mo Zhu, I'll go to the government office first."
Before Mo Zhu could react, Lin Sishen had already walked out of the door. She hurriedly chased him out: "Young Master hasn't used it yet..."
Without saying anything, Lin Sishen's figure flashed past the stairs. Seeing this, Mo Zhu could only sigh helplessly, turn around and go into the house to clean Lin Sishen's room.
In the lobby of the official office, Meng Lin and others were sitting together, drinking a pot of tea and chatting with each other in this rare free time. As soon as they saw Lin Sishen go downstairs, the few of them immediately put down their tea cups and stood up suddenly.
"You have a rest for now."
Lin Sishen waved his hand and signaled them to sit down, then looked straight at Meng Lin: "Meng Lin, follow me to the government office."
The two walked out of the official post and walked all the way to the official office. Not long after, they arrived in front of the official office. Although Lin Sishen showed the token, the officers and soldiers in front of the door kept stopping Lin Sishen, saying that they would wait for them to ask for instructions first and let Lin Sishen enter.
Even a few soldiers guarding the government office dared to stop Lin Sishen, which was obviously a bit tricky.
Lin Sishen had no patience to deal with these shrimp soldiers and crab generals. Under the protection of Meng Lin, he broke into the government office directly. Then he casually asked someone to ask and learned that Han Ce was in the back hall.
When they broke into the back hall, Han Ce was sitting at the same table with the two county clerks who Lin Sishen had met. The three of them didn't know what to say. However, Lin Sishen saw a layer of sweat on Han Ce's face at a glance, and his expression seemed a little nervous and fearful.
When Lin Sishen arrived, the three of them seemed a little panicked, especially Han Ce, whose face immediately turned pale.
Fortunately, Lin Sishen knew that the two were Sun Wenqian's eyeliner, so he did not look at Han Ce in front of them. Instead, he scolded him angrily, blaming him for not resettling the victims in Pingliang City, so that even outside the official post was filled with a group of victims.
Han Ce apologized in a timid manner, but he felt relieved.
With those two people here, Han Ce would not be able to say anything to Lin Sishen. After getting angry, Lin Sishen had to return without success and planned to secretly visit Han Ce's home later and ask him some clues.
On the way, Meng Linsi was puzzled and asked Lin Sishen: "Young Master, Han Ce is also the smoke screen set by Sun Wenqian. If he really had the courage to rebel against Sun Wenqian, how could Sun Wenqian tolerate him being an official under his command?"
Lin Sishen nodded thoughtfully: "Actually, Han Ce does have some connection with Sun Wenqian. His father saved Sun Wenqian's life by chance, but in the end he died tragically. Han Ce was just a small county official back then. Thanks to his father's kindness, Sun Wenqian promoted him to the magistrate of Pingliang City."
When Meng Lin heard this, he immediately said angrily: "So, Han Ce is indeed Sun Wenqian's person. This kid pretends to behave. I'm afraid it's Sun Wenqian's instructing him to take the opportunity to mislead the young master to investigate the case."
Lin Sishen smiled softly and said with his hands behind his back: "What you said is not unreasonable, but whether Han Ce discovered his conscience or had other purposes should see what he wanted to tell me."
As the two of them were saying this, they arrived in front of the official gate and ran into front with Shen Qingwan who was holding Lin Juan.
As soon as she saw Shen Qingwan, Lin Sishen couldn't help but smile happily. She asked softly: "Why didn't you see you early in the morning?"
In front of outsiders, Shen Qingwan was still wearing a mili, so Meng Lin did not recognize Shen Qingwan, but he took it for granted that Shen Qingwan was Lin Sishen's confidante.
Last night, Lin Sishen climbed the wall in the middle of the night, and everyone knew what she wanted to do. Seeing Lin Sishen's crazy smile on his face, Meng Lin couldn't help but shivered and lowered his head tactfully, "Young Master, I'll go in now... first."
Lin Sishen's eyes did not move away from Shen Qingwan at all, but just nodded perfunctorily. Meng Lin immediately shook his head and sighed while quickly walking into Guanyi.
Shen Qingwan's eyes passed through the gauze and passed through Lin Sishen's face. Then he lowered his head and looked at Lin Juan in his arms and whispered: "She is getting better today, I'll take her out for a walk."
Lin Sishen smiled and raised his hand and said, "Then I'll go out with you."
I don’t know if I’m a little awkward about what happened last night, Shen Qingwan glanced at her, turned her head and asked lightly: “I won’t investigate the case anymore?”
Lin Sishen shook his head quickly, and was filled with joy. Even the little guy in Shen Qingwan's arms that she always thought was ugly was quite pleasant, and she couldn't help but reach out and tease her: "It won't be delayed for a while, let's go, I'll accompany you out for a walk."
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I haven't updated these two days, but it's actually because my mentality has collapsed because I'm bankrupt, hahahaha.
When I was young and ignorant, I invested most of my money into the stock market, but I didn’t have good vision and bad luck. In the past two years, it was a trade war and an epidemic, and then... I almost lost all my money.
Touching my empty wallet, I warn everyone that if it is not for the excessive money, the explosion of luck, or the market has a keen sense of the market, try not to touch the stock market, that is a game for capitalists.
Alas, good night.
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Chapter completed!