The reason why Mo Zhu's emotions were out of control today was because she felt sorry for Lin Sishen and was also because she felt wronged for her.

Lin Sishen naturally understood her feelings and felt a little guilty. She knew that over the past few days, she not only tortured herself, but also tortured those around her who really thought about her.

Perhaps she should have learned to let go of this matter. After all, she and Chen Qingwan were not on the same boat after all, and what they wanted was not the same.

Lin Sishen was already tired of the struggle for power. What she wanted was to protect the general's mansion, idle clouds and wild cranes with the person she missed in her heart, leisurely living in seclusion outside the world, away from the troubles of the world.

Chen Qingwan seemed to be more obsessed with the rise and fall of the world. She was like a fish in water and circling in this treacherous temple, like a judge, who wanted to kill the foolish and slandered people in the world to choose a wise king.

Chen Qingwan's vision and means are far beyond Lin Sishen's ability to achieve.

Lin Sishen originally wanted

Mo Zhu in his arms still sobbed in grief. Lin Sishen raised his hand and stroked her head, sighed softly and said, "Silly girl, stop crying, I'm sorry to you."

Mo Zhu shook her head gently in her arms when she heard this, and all the tears on her cheeks rubbed against Lin Sishen's chest. She choked and whispered: "Young Master is not sorry for Mo Zhu, it's Mo Zhu that is useless, it's Mo Zhu that can't share the worries for the young master."

Lin Sishen smiled, his tone slightly raised, and he whispered, "If you want to share my worries, you will take the clothes I changed into to wash them later."

Mo Zhu raised her head from Lin Sishen's arms. Several tears on her white and beautiful face were particularly eye-catching, and a few fine tears were hanging on her eyelashes. She gently raised the tip of her crying red nose and looked at Lin Sishen with a puzzled look. She was a little confused about why Lin Sishen suddenly said this.

"Look."

Lin Sishen blinked, raised his hand and pointed to the wet piece on his chest, and pretended to be helpless: "My clothes are wet with you crying. I put them in the yard to dry them. I may even be able to produce salt."

Mo Zhu was so embarrassed and angry by her teasing, frowned and said in dissatisfaction: "Young Master, when is it now? You still have the heart to laugh at me."

Lin Sishen's gloomy face lit up a lot. She turned her head and looked out the window, responding in a daze: "When? It's a good time."

Mo Zhu was even more puzzled when she heard this: "Good time?"

Lin Sishen took off his fox fur, put on his coat, and said with a smile: "Silly girl, aren't the plum blossoms in our yard blooming? Come on, please invite your wet nurse, let's cook some green plum wine, put a few dishes of pastries, and enjoy the snow and flowers together."

These days, Lin Sishen has been in a state of dismay and sadness. This is the first time today that he is so interested, and it seems that he has returned to his former style.

Mo Zhu was extremely happy to see this and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She raised her sleeves and wiped away the tears from her face, and responded hurriedly: "Oh, I'll go now."

After saying that, she ran out anxiously, as if she was afraid that she would be late, Lin Sishen changed her mind again. Her turbulent appearance was not as calm as before.

Lin Sishen watched her back disappear outside the door, and the smile on her face suddenly faded away, and soon became dull.

Xi Qian was surprised when she heard from Mo Zhu that Lin Sishen was planning to cook wine and enjoy the snow. She looked at Mo Zhu who was happy and at a loss in front of her, and her eyes swept over the tears that had not dried on her face, and she immediately understood.

She sighed in her heart, but she still didn't say it out loud. She just nodded and said with interest: "Would you see Shen'er being interested? Then go to the kitchen to bring some pastries, I'll go to get the wine."

After a while of busyness, Mo Zhu fell down in the pavilion in the yard and placed a burning stove, two pots of green plum wine, and a few small plates of exquisite pastries.

When Liu Qingyun heard about this, she came happily to join in the fun.

After Lin Sishen was urging by Mo Zhu several times, he walked out in a well-dressed fox fur. Xi Qian was cooking wine in the pavilion, while Liu Qingyun shrank his neck and turned to the side to burn the fire.

Mo Zhu carefully supported Lin Sishen and led her to the pavilion, whispering: "Young Master, go slowly and be careful at your feet."

Lin Sishen smiled helplessly when he heard this: "Mo Zhu, do I really think I am a sick person?"

Liu Qingyun under the pavilion heard the conversation between the two and stood up to greet them. He supported Lin Sishen from left to right, and complained with pain: "You are just a sick person now. Look at you, you are thin, and you don't have two taels of meat on your face, like a bamboo pole. When the wind blows, you may run away."

Lin Sishen raised his hand and touched his face when he heard this, frowned and said, "What a mother said so exaggeratedly?"

Speaking of this, the three of them walked into the pavilion. Liu Qingyun pressed Lin Sishen down and pushed the pastry on the table to Lin Sishen. She sat aside with her sleeves, pinched her face intimately, and said with a smile: "Although I am indeed a little thinner, I am still as handsome as before. If the girl outside sees it, she will definitely pounce on her."

This was said from Liu Qingyun. Somehow, it was a little strange. Lin Sishen looked at Liu Qingyun in confusion.

Xi Qian was cooking wine aside without opening her mouth. When she heard the conversation between the two, she silently raised her eyes and looked at Liu Qingyun, her eyebrows slightly frowned, and her expression seemed to be helpless.

Although Lin Sishen did not respond, Liu Qingyun didn't care, staring at her with a gentle look on his face: "Shen'er, there are guests in our mansion later, and we will stay in our mansion for a few days."

Lin Sishen moved slightly and asked, "Who is going to visit the mansion?"

Liu Qingyun raised his eyes and looked at Mo Zhu, coughed lightly, and said mysteriously: "When you see it, you will know it naturally."

Lin Sishen noticed Liu Qingyun's gaze, then glanced at Mo Zhu behind him, and said meaningfully: "So, I still know this guest."

Mo Zhu turned his head guiltily and did not dare to look directly into Lin Sishen's eyes.

Lin Sishen was a little curious about who Liu Qingyun invited to visit the mansion and what medicine he sold in the gourd, but Liu Qingyun was very nervous this time. Lin Sishen tried several times, but she didn't let go. She was always mysterious, as if she wanted to give Lin Sishen a surprise.

After the four of them stayed in the pavilion for a short time, a servant hurriedly came to find Liu Qingyun. Liu Qingyun followed the man a little far away. After a few whispers, he ran back with a smile on his face, saying that he had something urgent to do, so he took Mo Zhu out.

Lin Sishen looked at the clouds and was confused, but she didn't pay attention. She just turned her head to look at Xi Qian, raised the empty wine glass in her hand, and smiled and asked for a glass of wine.

Xi Qian shook her head and poured a cup of tea into her cup: "You are not in good health, so it's enough to drink a cup to warm up."

Lin Sishen glanced at the corner of his lips and asked her quietly: "Husband, do you know who the guests my mother invited to the mansion?"

Xi Qian curled her lips and smiled faintly, and looked at Lin Sishen meaningfully: "I don't know that person, but I heard from your mother that that woman has a lot of connection with you."

Lin Sishen's heart suddenly trembled when she heard her say this. She lowered her eyes with a complicated expression, opened her lips and murmured softly: "A woman with a lot of connection with me? Could it be..."

Xi Qian knew that she was thinking of Chen Qingwan, so she interrupted: "Don't think too much, it's not her."

A look of gloomy appeared on Lin Sishen's pale face. She took a deep breath and looked at Xi Qian with a smile: "If I think about it carefully, it's naturally not her. My mother won't come to invite her, and she... will definitely not come."

Xi Qian stared at her thoughtfully, suddenly raised her finger and gently stroked her chin, and asked tentatively: "Speaking of this, did Shen'er notice something strange in the palace that night?"

Lin Sishen was stunned when he heard this. His fingertips shrank slightly and asked anxiously: "It's strange? I haven't noticed it. Could it be that the wet nurse discovered something?"

Xi Qian closed her head, and a faint light flashed quickly in her eyes. She smiled and shook her head and said, "It's nothing, probably I've thought too much."

Lin Sishen saw that her expression was a little abnormal and wanted to continue asking questions, but before he could speak, he heard the creaking sound of several people walking over the snow when they walked over, and she also silenced, raised her eyes and looked over.

The person who came was Liu Qingyun Mozhu, but there was a person behind them. The man with his head hanging down and his body was covered with thick fur clothes. He couldn't see his face, but he should be a woman in terms of his figure.

Lin Sishen raised his eyes and stared at the woman. Although he looked down on the woman's appearance, he always felt that the woman's figure was a little familiar and seemed to have seen it somewhere.

After getting closer, the woman who had been hanging her head finally raised her head. Her narrow and passionate peach blossom eyes, with a little worry and joy, met Lin Sishen's gaze from afar.

Lin Sishen stood up suddenly, and couldn't hide his surprise and exclaimed: "Yun Liu?"

Why did Yun Liu come to the General's Mansion? Shouldn't she be with Li Luo? Why was Liu Qingyun invited him to the General's Mansion to be a guest?

Lin Sishen frowned and looked at the three people slowly approaching. There was no joy on his face, but instead he was a little worried and angry.

However, Liu Qingyun not only did not notice Lin Sishen's dissatisfaction, but instead came forward happily. He stepped onto the pavilion and shook the snow on his body, pointed behind him and said, "Shen'er, see who is coming."

Mo Zhu led Yun Liu to Lin Sishen, and tightened her sleeves with some anxiety, not daring to look up at Lin Sishen.

Among the few people, the one who was most happy should be Yun Liu. She raised her eyes and looked at Lin Sishen’s thin face without turning around. Her thin lips opened slightly, and she called out softly with a trembling voice: “Mr. Lin.”

Lin Sishen clenched his fists, she glanced at Yun Liu and Mo Zhu, and immediately stared at Liu Qing beside him with a gloomy face: "Mom, what's going on?"

Liu Qingyun didn't expect that Lin Sishen was not happy when he saw Yun Liu, but was also very angry. He immediately stood there, shrank his neck, and said embarrassedly: "Didn't you see you staying alone in the mansion all day without anyone to accompany you. It happened that Boss Yun came to the capital, so he invited her to the mansion to accompany you for a few days."

Lin Sishen's face turned pale and black. She looked at Liu Qingyun with a confused look on her face. She clenched her fist and waved her punch to the red lacquer wood pillar beside her, shouting loudly: "Non-noo, you're simply nonsense."

Accompanied by a heavy muffled sound, everyone present looked at Lin Sishen in a daze.

Lin Sishen's fist that hit the wooden pillar was broken and bloody at the knuckles. It shows how much effort she used in grief and anger, but she seemed to be unable to feel the pain at all, and her face gloomy glaring at Liu Qingyun.

Liu Qingyun was so scared that she was stunned for a long time. Before she could react, a figure quickly floated past in front of her eyes.

Yun Liu, who was the first to react, ran to Lin Sishen, grabbed Lin Sishen's wrist with both hands, and pulled her hand down with all her strength.

Yun Liu had never seen Lin Sishen get angry before, but she didn't care about fear, and her eyes were filled with Lin Sishen's injured hands.

She pursed her thin lips with red eyes, and wrapped Lin Sishen's hand with a heartache and blame, and choked in a low voice: "If you don't want to see me, I'll leave, why bother vent your anger on yourself?"

A few drops of blood were quickly stained with the snow-white silk scribble, just like the snow plum painting on the top.

Seeing Yun Liu's appearance, Lin Sishen suddenly felt a little depressed and weak. She gritted her teeth and pulled her hands blankly: "This has nothing to do with you, I...I'm just a little tired."

Just leaving a word, Lin Sishen ignored them. He flicked his sleeves and walked slowly towards the house alone, leaving only a string of footprints that had stepped through the snow.

Liu Qingyun, who finally came to his senses, turned his head blankly at Xi Qian as if he was waking up from a dream, and asked in disbelief and in disbelief: "Shen'er... lost his temper at me?"

Seeing this, Xi Qian sighed, shook her head and stepped forward to comfort Liu Qingyun: "You need to be considerate of Shen'er. She just feels a little unhappy. You should go back and rest first, and come back when she gets angry."

Liu Qingyun was still standing foolishly, and her eyes were red and aggrieved, "But she...she has never been so angry with me. I have tried my best to do these things, but it's all for her good."

Until now, she still doesn't know what she has done wrong.

Xi Qian had a headache, but she couldn't say anything in front of Yun Liu, so she could only support Liu Qingyun and walked out: "I'll send you back to rest, don't think too much."

When walking past Mo Zhu, Xi Qian turned her head and looked at her, whispering: "Xiao Zhu, why are you still standing there? It's cold and cold, why don't you take Miss Yun Liu to find a room to rest first."

Mo Zhu woke up as if she had just woken up when she heard this. She quickly raised her eyes to look at Yun Liu, but saw that Yun Liu looked desolate and looked at Lin Sishen's closed door without moving, her eyes filled with tears.

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Why are you angry? Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2020-10-07 01:46:14~2020-10-09 01:14:01~

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