Lin Sishen left the palace that night, said goodbye to the Ninth Prince in a hurry, and returned to the general's palace with Mo Zhu.

The old lady went to bed early. When she heard that her beloved grandson was injured by Wen Xingren, she clamored to go to the palace to take Lin Sishen back and take care of it herself. She also scolded General Lin for not letting Lin Sishen and Wen Xing Let's compete.

As soon as Lin Sishen returned home, she was surrounded by stars like a moon and returned to Liuguang Pavilion. The old lady looked at her pale face and was heartbroken. Seeing that Shen Qingwen had not accompanied her back, she was inevitably a little dissatisfied and muttered. A few sentences.

Lin Sishen made excuses, saying that he rushed back overnight because he was worried about his grandmother. Shen Qinghan was going to accompany him, but she refused when she saw that it was getting late and let Shen Qinghan stay in the palace.

The old lady just complained a few words casually, but after hearing her explanation, she didn't say anything more about Shen Qingwan. The night was already dark, and Lin Sishen still needed to rest. The old lady whispered a few words, and then did not disturb Lin Sishen's rest. She was very worried. 's left.

After the old lady led the people away, Liu Qingyun stayed, and she and Mo Zhu were the only ones left in the house.

Lin Sishen steeled herself and leaned against the bed. She smiled at Liu Qingyun, who looked unhappy, and comforted her softly: "Mom, I'm fine."

"I know you're fine. With Mo Zhu here, I'm not worried about your health, but..." Liu Qingyun sighed quietly, sat next to her and stared at her pale face for a long time, lusting after her. He stopped talking.

Lin Sishen was her child, and no matter how careless she was, she could still see the gloominess behind Lin Sishen's forced smile. She grabbed Lin Sishen's hand and held it in her palm, and asked softly with some hesitation: "Shen'er, are you worried? "

Lin Sishen lowered his eyes and raised the corners of his lips with self-mockery, and said softly: "I'm really fine."

Her unhappiness was probably written on her face, Mo Zhu could see it, and even her mother could see it.

Liu Qingyun frowned, looked at Lin Sishen's face, and became more and more suspicious: "Don't fool me, you came out of my belly. What is on my daughter's mind, can't I, a mother, tell it? ?”

Lin Sishen shook her head. She couldn't understand what was on her mind, so how could she explain it to Liu Qingyun?

She casually found an excuse and said perfunctorily: "It's just that my skills are not as good as others."

"Just because of this?" Liu Qingyun's face was full of disbelief. She snorted and said angrily: "I heard from your damn father that you clearly won the contest with General Wen. His surname is Wen. He attacked you unprepared and hurt you."

Lin Sishen thought about it and found an excuse for Wen Xingren: "It was just an accident. I'm afraid General Wen didn't even think of it. Maybe he drank too much and his mind was temporarily confused."

"Why are you speaking for him?" Liu Qingyun shook her head helplessly after hearing this, raised her hand to pinch the tip of Lin Sishen's nose, and then said seriously: "Let me ask you, are you at odds with the princess? .”

Lin Sishen pursed her lips and turned her head, hiding the flash of gloom in her eyes, and quickly replied: "No."

Because her answer was too decisive and quick, Liu Qingyun became more sure of her suspicion. She held Lin Sishen's face in her hands and turned it around. She looked at Lin Sishen with worried eyes and reminded in a deep voice: "Shen'er, You and the princess are just a couple on the surface, just putting on a show, don't forget your identity."

Lin Sishen frowned and pulled down Liu Qingyun's hand impatiently: "Mother, what are you talking about?"

The more she resisted, the more worried Liu Qingyun became. She sighed quietly and said helplessly: "You have been a sensible child since you were a child, but sometimes you are too sensitive. Mother is afraid that you have been pretending to be a man for so many years. I take myself seriously."

Liu Qingyun's words made Lin Sishen stunned. She had indeed been pretending to be a man for more than ten years, and sometimes she almost forgot that she was a girl. Perhaps as Liu Qingyun said, she was too involved in the drama, so she finally She had an inexplicable feeling for her nominal wife Shen Qingwan.

That's why when I see Wen Xingren and Shen Qingwan depending on each other, I feel sour.

Looking at Lin Sishen's thoughtful look, Liu Qingyun touched her cheek and said with pity: "Sooner or later, my mother will restore your identity openly and honestly, Shen'er, then my mother will let you live a good life." normal life."

Mo Zhu, who was standing aside, lowered his eyes and listened to the conversation between the two of them. He didn't know what to think about anymore. He suddenly raised his head and glanced at Lin Sishen, with a complicated expression in his eyes.

Lin Sishen slowly closed his eyes and didn't say anything. He just murmured in a low voice: "Mother, I'm tired."

Liu Qingyun nodded and said softly: "Then you can rest. Mother will come see you tomorrow."

After Mo Zhu sent Liu Qingyun out of the door, he returned and carefully supported Lin Sishen to let her lie down slowly.

Seeing Lin Sishen's expression tense and gloomy, Mo Zhu couldn't help but said, "Master, don't think too much."

Lin Sishen stared blankly at the gauze beside him, and said in a daze: "Mo Zhu, I think mother is right. If you wear the mask for a long time, it will blend into your bones and blood, and in the end even you won't be able to tell the difference between the real thing and the fake one."

Mo Zhu tucked the quilt for her, pursed his lips and said in a depressed tone: "Young master and Miss Yunliu have been together for a long time in Ningxiang Tower. Although it was just a show, when did the master have any feelings for Miss Yunliu?" So emotional.”

Lin Sishen frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "Yunliu is different from her."

The authorities are obsessed with onlookers, and even Lin Sishen has not noticed things, but Mo Zhu sees it clearly. She sighed quietly and said: "It's just because it's different."

Lin Sishen didn't understand what Mo Zhu meant. After thinking about it, she said angrily, "It's useless to talk about this."

Shen Qingwan and Wen Xingren were the golden boys and girls who had the same feelings. She just had the title of Commandery Horse Lord in her name. If she was really jealous, what would be the use.

What do you want to do when something is destined to be fruitless?

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Inside the palace.

Lv Yin carried the hot water that had just been heated and hurriedly stepped into the house. After bypassing the screen, she lifted the gauze in front of her eyes, knelt down beside the jade pond made of white jade, and carefully poured the water in the bucket. In the pool.

There was mist in the Jade Pond, and the green shade wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked up, and then he saw the snow-white figure in the mist.

Shen Qingwen was wearing a gauze that was soaked with water and was in the warm water. Her face was pale and her eyes were closed tightly. A few fine ice crystals condensed on the green silk draped over her shoulders were faintly visible.

The surging energy and blood in the body seemed to be frozen by ice, and a bone-chilling chill spread from the inside to the outside.

But in the blink of an eye, the warm water in the pool seemed to have cooled down again. Lu Yin gritted his teeth and ran out quickly with the bucket, just passing by Lan Qing.

Lan Qing, like her, was rushing back with hot water. The two of them didn't even have time to say hello and ran away in a hurry.

She had been changing the water alternately like this for more than ten times. Lan Qing felt that her calves were beginning to cramp, but she couldn't care about herself. She looked at Shen Qinghan in the jade pond with worried eyes, and asked eagerly: "Princess Princess, What's wrong with you?"

The princess has always been in good health, but for some reason today, there is a chill all over her body. When she gets close to her, it feels like she is in a world of ice and snow, and she is so cold that she shivers all over.

In the jade pond, Shen Qinghan didn't speak for a long time. She had no intention of understanding Lan Qing, and she could only concentrate on resisting the Jade Toad's magical power that came back to bite her.

It can be said that this Jade Toad Divine Skill is an extremely weird skill that has been lost.

Nowadays, all the swordsmen and knights in the world only practice some inner strength and mental swordsmanship to strengthen the body. However, this Jade Toad Divine Skill is a skill that harms oneself and benefits others. It uses internal strength to heal the injured. The more serious the injury, the more violent the backlash will be to the person who performed the attack.

Perhaps it is precisely because of its effect of harming oneself and benefiting others that no one is willing to practice it, leading to the eventual loss of the Jade Toad Magic Technique.

Shen Qinghan read the practice method of Jade Toad Divine Kung Fu from an unexpected medical book. Because he thought the effectiveness of this technique was extremely interesting, he tried to practice it for a period of time.

I thought it would be of no use, but I didn't expect that it would be used once.

After treating Lin Sishen's injuries, Shen Qingwan felt that her inner strength was backlashed. She was stopped by Wen Xingren on the way back to her room in a hurry. During the conversation, she almost fainted. Fortunately, Wen Xingren noticed it in time and helped her. .

Although this backlash only caused some minor internal injuries to Shen Qinghan, the feeling of the cold air backing into her body made her think that she was going to die several times.

The water in the jade pond was changed countless times, and Shen Qinghan finally recovered. After she got up and changed her clothes, she asked Lan Qing about Lin Sishen.

Only then did I learn that Lin Sishen had already returned home during the night.

Shen Qingwen didn't feel any strange at all, she just lowered her eyes and said softly: "She is a little too vigilant."

Lan Qing was so tired that she was sweating profusely. She couldn't help but stretched out her hand to touch Shen Qinghan's arm, but was frightened by the cold skin and took her hand back. She asked worriedly and anxiously: "Princess, what are you doing today?" What’s wrong, are you sick?”

Shen Qingwan shook his head gently and said calmly: "No problem."

Lan Qing did not doubt that he was there. She turned her head and glanced at the brightening sky outside the window and couldn't help but yawned: "Then you should rest. You have been working all night and it is almost dawn."

On this side, Shen Qingwan just lay down to rest, but on the other side, Lin Sishen opened his eyes early.

Mo Zhu came into the room early in the morning and brought a bowl of medicinal soup. There were still a few drops of morning dew in her hair. She helped Lin Sishen up and handed the medicine into her hands: "Young master, please get up and drink the medicine first."

Lin Sishen lowered his head and looked down at the bowl of dark concoction that was slowly filling up. He frowned and muttered, "If it doesn't hurt and it doesn't hurt, why should I drink medicine?"

Mo Zhu knew that she was unwilling to take the medicine, so he hurriedly said: "Remove blood stasis and replenish qi, young master, don't even think about falling down."

There was really no other way, so Lin Sishen had no choice but to pour the bitter medicine into his stomach in one breath, and then raised his hand to let Mo Zhu help him up: "I have to get up and walk, my whole body feels so tight when I lie down."

Mo Zhu helped her up, put her robe on, and then told her: "Madam has prepared the carriage and asked the slave to accompany the young master to the outskirts of the city to rest for a while."

Lin Sishen's eyes lit up when he heard this, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he asked hurriedly: "But are we going to the wet nurse?"

Mo Zhu rolled his eyes at her and responded in a long voice: "Yes."

Lin Sishen raised her head with a slight smile on her face and said with emotion: "I haven't seen my wet nurse for a long time. I really miss her."

Mo Zhu smiled in a low voice. After she responded, she said seriously: "Sir, I heard that the general is in the hall?"

The smile on Lin Sishen's face instantly disappeared: "What is he doing here?"

Mo Zhu caught a glimpse of the tense look on Lin Sishen's face, and sighed softly: "Because I hurt the young master last night, I said I came to apologize, and I prepared a lot of heavy gifts."

"I'm afraid the princess asked him to come." Lin Sishen lowered his eyes expressionlessly and straightened his belt, then paused and asked, "Can the princess go back to the house together?"

Mo Zhu pursed his lips and replied: "The princess is still at the palace, maybe she won't be back until later."

After saying that, she asked hesitantly: "Master, are you going to see General Wen?"

"Of course I want to see you." Lin Sishen curled his lips and smiled lazily, with a dark light flashing in his eyes: "Since I came to ask for forgiveness, if I avoid seeing you, wouldn't he think that I am a petty person like that?"

Wen Xingren came to plead guilty, and General Lin personally entertained him. Liu Qingyun originally wanted to come, but General Lin was afraid that Liu Qingyun's unrestrained talk would embarrass Wen Xingren, so he refused to let her come.

General Lin had a forthright temperament. He had always admired Wen Xingren, a junior who was better than his master, so he naturally would not embarrass him. On the contrary, the two of them talked about the war happily.

When Lin Sishen slowly stepped into the hall, Wen Xingren stood up slowly, his expression suddenly became much colder. Although he did not show anything strange, his eyes looking at Lin Sishen clearly showed a trace of hostility.

With the support of Mo Zhu, Lin Sishen stood still, raised his hands, and respectfully saluted General Lin who was sitting on the table: "Sishen has met my father."

General Lin stood up quickly, walked to her side and took a look. Seeing that she looked good, he breathed a sigh of relief and stroked his beard and said: "Shen'er, I heard that General came here to apologize for yesterday's incident.

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"Seeing that Mr. Lin is fine, Wen Xing was relieved." Wen Xingren glanced at Lin Sishen, and after saying something faintly, he raised his hands and said seriously: "There were many offenses last night, I hope you will not remember the faults of others."

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There was a smile on Lin Sishen's face. She smiled in a low voice and rolled her sleeves generously and said: "I heard that the general just made a mistake last night. How could Sishen take it to heart? Besides, the general specially came to visit today, which can be said to be full of sincerity."

General Lin was extremely satisfied when he heard this. He patted Lin Sishen's shoulder lightly, looked at Wen Xingren with a smile and said loudly: "That's right, it's just a trivial matter. Since Shen'er is not in serious trouble, let's just let this matter go.

No need to take this matter to heart, General Wen."

Seeing that Lin Sishen didn't care, Wen Xingren was not happy at all. He lowered his eyes and said, "Seeing Mr. Lin being so generous, Wen Xing is even more ashamed."

Lin Sishen smiled slightly and said sincerely: "I heard that the general is a great minister of our Jin country. He has made countless contributions to the country's southern and northern wars over the years. Sishen only has respect for the general. It would be disrespectful to care about such trivial matters."

Her words sounded fine to others, but Wen Xingren found them particularly harsh. He raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Sishen, feeling that she knew what he was thinking about Shen Qingwan, and was clearly mocking him because of his children.

Love has lost its grace.

"That's right." General Lin laughed loudly. He turned to look at Wen Xingren and said with a smile: "General Wen, don't worry about trivial matters. General Wen, why don't you stay in the mansion for lunch today?" , just in time to have a drink and talk with me."

Wen Xingren wanted to refuse, but before he could speak, he saw a servant running outside the door, bowing and saying: "General, Young Master, the princess has returned to the house."

Lin Sishen raised his eyebrows and looked sideways at Wen Xingren. Sure enough, when he heard that Shen Qinghan had returned home, Wen Xingren, who wanted to refuse, happily agreed: "Since General Lin has kindly invited me, then I will accept it." It is better to obey orders than to be respectful."

General Lin waved his hand: "Okay, hurry up and order people to prepare wine and food. We didn't have enough fun yesterday, and today the Japanese general and General Wen will not return until they are drunk."

Lin Sishen lowered his head and raised a sneer on his lips.

The three of them sat down to drink tea in the hall. After a while, Shen Qinghan's figure appeared outside the door. She was wearing a simple and elegant green dress and walked slowly into the hall, followed by Lan Qing and Lv Yin.

Seeing Shen Qingwan coming, Wen Xingren's eyes lit up and he stood up. He put down the tea cup and took a deep breath.

When Shen Qingwan stepped into the hall, he first bowed and saluted General Lin: "Father." Then he looked at Wen Xingren and said hello calmly: "General Wen."

Lin Sishen sat aside and held the tea cup leisurely. He raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Qinghan. Shen Qinghan, who always liked to wear white clothes, was actually wearing green clothes today. His cold face had a calm expression. Facing Wen Xingren, he didn't show any emotion at all. Unusual look.

Wen Xingren looked at Shen Qingwan, forced himself to look away, and asked softly: "How is the princess' health?"

Shen Qinghan frowned slightly, almost inaudibly, and replied politely and distantly: "Qinghan's health has always been fine. Thank you for your concern, General Wen."

Why did Wen Xingren ask this? Could it be that Shen Qinghan was unwell? Lin Sishen's eyes fell on Shen Qinghan's face leisurely and he looked at her for a few times. It seemed that her face was indeed a little pale and tired.

After looking at it for a while, Lin Sishen was about to look away, but Shen Qinghan turned his head slightly and met her gaze.

Lin Sishen quickly tilted his head, raised his hand to cover up the tea cup to his lips, and took a sip of warm tea.

Shen Qingwan walked slowly to her side, his eyes fell on her heart and then moved to her face, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he asked softly: "How is your husband's injury?"

"Cough." Lin Sishen choked, and was startled by Shen Qingwan's soft words and coughed violently. She hurriedly reached out to cover her chest. Due to the coughing, her chest felt a dull pain. She blushed and raised her eyes. He looked at Shen Qinghan in surprise.

But Shen Qingwan frowned, walked up to her and raised his hand to touch her heart, caressing her heart gently, and muttered in a low voice: "Why are you in a hurry? Be careful."

Shen Qinghan continued to move around, so she turned her hand and grabbed Shen Qinghan's wrist, and whispered urgently: "I'm fine."

After saying that, she glanced at Wen Xingren from the corner of her eye, and sure enough she saw that his face was livid and he was staring at Lin Sishen's hand holding Shen Qingwan.

Lin Sishen calmed down, raised her eyes to look at Shen Qinghan, who had a cold expression, and a smile appeared on her face. She smiled softly and said softly: "Madam, don't worry, it's just a minor injury. It's nothing serious."

I don’t know if Shen Qingwan had an quarrel with Wen Xingren yesterday, so she deliberately showed such intimacy and affection to herself in front of Wen Xingren today.

General Lin and Wen Xingren were talking about starting a war with Laos. Shen Qinghan suddenly glanced at her and gestured to the door. Lin Sishen understood.

The two of them walked out of the hall one after another, walked to the corridor and stood there.

Shen Qingwan didn't speak for a long time. Lin Sishen looked at her cold side face and couldn't help but ask: "Which drama is the princess acting in?"

Shen Qingwan glanced at her lightly, pursed her lips and asked, "What do you think?"

Lin Sishen lowered her eyes and smiled self-deprecatingly. She felt that the bored and uneasy feeling last night came back to her heart. She whispered: "How can I guess the princess's mind?"

Shen Qingwan frowned slightly and looked at her with a somewhat resistant expression. After a while, she sighed softly and asked, "Why did you leave in such a hurry last night?"

Lin Sishen said expressionlessly: "Of course I don't want to disturb the princess."

"Excuse me?" Shen Qingwan looked at her sideways, with a somewhat surprised look on her face. She lowered her eyes and said softly: "You and I are husband and wife now, why bother us."

Lin Sishen felt bored for no reason. What was the point of hiding it? She simply looked straight at Shen Qinghan and said: "I already know about the princess and General Wen. The princess once said that she would not interfere with me. The same goes for private matters, I won't interfere with the princess and General Wen."

Shen Qingwan understood what was said. She glanced at Lin Sishen quietly, opened her lips and said softly: "You seem to have misunderstood something."

How could Lin Sishen believe her such a light explanation? Thinking of how close Shen Qingwan and Wen Xingren behaved yesterday, Lin Sishen's heart suddenly sank: "Don't the princess and General Wen already have the same mind? What's the matter? Misunderstand?"

Shen Qingwan's expression turned cold: "General Wen and I have no personal relationship."

Her tone was firm and cold, and Lin Sishen couldn't help but be stunned. She hesitated and said, "But I clearly saw you yesterday..."

From Lin Sishen's words, Shen Qinghan knew that yesterday's private meeting between her and Wen Xingren must have been interrupted by Lin Sishen, and Lin Sishen misunderstood that she had an affair with Wen Xingren.

Being so doubted by Lin Sishen, Shen Qingwan was a little angry for no reason. She said coldly: "General Wen and I have no personal relationship. It's up to you to believe it or not."

Shen Qingwen didn't have to explain these matters to her. It was agreed that the relationship would last for three years and the relationship between the two was cooperation. Lin Sishen's questioning seemed to be overstepping the bounds.

She was in a daze, pursed her lips and looked up at Shen Qinghan's increasingly cold expression. Shen Qinghan's eyes that were fixedly looking at her were now cold and chilly.

Lin Sishen started at the beginning, feeling a little guilty and said: "Maybe I misunderstood."

Shen Qingwan slowly took a step forward and approached her: "Even if you misunderstood that I had an affair with General Wen, why did you leave in a hurry without telling me?"

Lin Sishen subconsciously took a step back. She frowned and her heart suddenly became confused. She hurriedly explained: "Didn't I say, I don't want to disturb..."

A smile suddenly appeared on Shen Qingwan's cold face. She lowered her eyes and bit her lips, interrupting Lin Sishen's explanation: "Lin Sishen, why don't you dare to look at me and say."

Lin Sishen closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She raised her eyes and looked at Shen Qingwan, clenching her hands hanging in her sleeves tightly. She lowered her voice and said, "I just don't want to disturb the pleasure of the princess and General Wen."

Shen Qingwan's eyes flashed across her face, and he suddenly raised his lips and said with a smile: "So, Mr. Lin is really considerate."

Lin Sishen leaned against the red lacquered wooden pillar behind her. She lowered her eyes and whispered softly: "Even if it is not General Wen, no matter who it is in the future, I will not interfere in the princess's private affairs."

As she said this, she felt a little excited in her heart for no reason, and the stone that had been weighing heavily on her heart also fell.

It turns out that the relationship between Shen Qingwan and Wen Xingren is not what she thought.

Shen Qingwan opened her eyes and said softly: "Actually, if you really want to interfere, you can."

Lin Sishen stretched out her hand to hold the pillar behind her. Her heart moved slightly when she heard the words. She looked at Shen Qinghan with some doubts, and hesitantly asked: "What does this mean, princess?"

Shen Qingwan frowned, glanced at her with some embarrassment, and said dissatisfiedly: "If you want to know what it means, just make your own guess."

After saying that, she snorted coldly and turned her back to Lin Sishen: "If you have any doubts in the future, just ask me. Why bother thinking on your own?"

Lin Sishen looked at Shen Qinghan's back and didn't recover for a long time.

What did she mean by what she said?

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