Lin Sishen hung on the beam for more than half an hour, squeezed into a small space, unable to move due to back pain. She sighed silently, knowing in her heart that Shen Qinghan was teasing her again.

Lan Qing in the house didn't seem to want to stop talking, and was still chattering about Lu Yin and Lin Shuang, the general in the house.

Fortunately, Shen Qinghan finally interrupted Lan Qing and told Lu Yin that if she was really happy with Lin Shuang, she could ask Lin Shuang to propose marriage for her, and then let her go back to rest.

Lin Sishen watched Lan Qing and Lu Yin push each other back to the side courtyard, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although the door was closed by Shen Qinghan, Lin Sishen clearly did not hear the sound of the door latch being lowered.

She moved her body and jumped down lightly, landing right in front of the door.

When she was hiding, Lin Sishen didn't dare to move, her legs were already numb. As soon as she landed on the ground, her knees couldn't help but bend forward, and she knelt down in front of the door with a straight posture. She immediately gasped and froze.

The door was opened in time, and Shen Qinghan's cold face loomed inside. She glanced at Lin Sishen, who was kneeling in front of the threshold. She was startled at first, then raised her eyebrows, and said with a half-smile, "Why did Mr. Lin do this great gift?" ?”

Lin Sishen curled her lips in anger and looked at Shen Qinghan faintly: "The princess did this on purpose."

Shen Qinghan curled her lips and smiled, unable to deny it.

Lin Sishen hummed softly and stood up unsteadily, holding the door frame with both hands. Shen Qinghan saw that she seemed to be struggling, so he stretched out his hand to support her arm.

However, Lin Sishen's legs were really weak. As soon as she stood still, her knees buckled again, and she was about to kneel down again. Fortunately, she was quick and quickly held Shen Qinghan's arms with both hands. She swayed and pushed forward, all over her body. All the weight fell on Shen Qinghan.

Shen Qingwan didn't notice for a moment, but she felt Lin Sishen rush forward suddenly and push her down to the ground.

The stone slabs on the ground were hard, and Shen Qingwan banged her head on the ground and groaned. Before she could react, her vision went dark. Lin Sishen pressed heavily on her, and his head was buried in her heart.

The two of them gasped almost simultaneously.

Shen Qinghan was thrown into a daze, while Lin Sishen pressed her soft body, and her nose was filled with the rich and delicious fragrance of Shen Qinghan. Fortunately, she quickly realized where her face was buried. She immediately raised her head with a blushing face and twinkling eyes.

He put his hands on Shen Qinghan's sides, and looked into Shen Qinghan's shocked and embarrassed eyes with a blank look on his face.

Lin Sishen coughed lightly and explained with a guilty conscience: "I didn't mean it."

Shen Qingwen turned her head away, not knowing whether it was out of pain or embarrassment. There was a moist mist in her eyes. She bit her lip and said coldly: "What are you doing standing still? Why don't you get up."

Lin Sishen turned over and sat aside, lowering his head without saying a word. From the corner of his eye, he saw Shen Qinghan sitting up with his hands on the ground.

Being hit by Lin Sishen head-on, Shen Qinghan's whole body ached, and even her chest felt a dull pain. She stood up, brushed her sleeves and snorted coldly. Without even looking at Lin Sishen, she turned around and raised her hands to cover her chest and walked straight to the bed. go.

Lin Sishen got up and finally felt her numb legs. She followed Shen Qinghan step by step and asked, "You seemed to have been hit just now, does it hurt?"

Shen Qingwen turned around and looked at her in shame, and said angrily with a trembling voice: "What do you think?"

Lin Sishen's eyes fell on her heart. Seeing her holding her chest, she blushed and pointed, "Does it hurt there too?"

A layer of pink lingered on Shen Qingwan's fair neck. She put down her hand in embarrassment, and turned to Lin Sishen with clear eyes full of anger: "Shut up."

Lin Sishen was also a little embarrassed. She coughed lightly and whispered: "I can't heal this injury for you. You might as well rub it yourself."

"You..." Shen Qingwan was choked by her words, her face as white as snow turned crimson, she glared at Lin Sishen, rolled her sleeves and said: "If I hear you speak again later, I will cut it off." off your tongue."

Lin Sishen blinked when she heard this, as if she remembered something. She chuckled and said, "These words sound familiar."

As soon as she finished speaking, a cold and piercing gaze fell on her.

Lin Sishen's expression changed and he hurriedly shut up, then quickly hid behind the screen, not daring to speak again.

The room was quiet. Lin Sishen peeked out from the side of the screen. The gauze beside the bed was floating slightly. Shen Qingwan had disappeared. She must have been lying down.

Lin Sishen stood behind the screen with twinkling eyes, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch his red and hot cheeks. The soft and touching feeling just now, as well as the fragrant fragrance, seemed to be lingering in his mind.

Soon Lin Sishen realized that she seemed to be having some wild dreams. Her expression changed and she patted her cheek lightly, cursing secretly: "You are shameless."

After taking off his night clothes, Lin Sishen lay on the cloud couch and stared at the beams, but couldn't fall asleep.

Her dark eyes stared fixedly at the beam, as if in a daze. In a daze, she opened her lips and silently uttered a few words: Cut your tongue.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and the childish but cold threat suddenly sounded in his ears: "If you dare to peek, I will blind your eyes."

It was also Shen Qingwan's voice, as if he had traveled back in time and space ten years ago, and the hazy memory came to life in Lin Sishen's mind.

Ten years ago, under the willow tree in the garden, little Sishen took Xiao Qinghan, who had been holding the book and refused to let go, to the lakeside, and happily showed off the small wooden boat he had just made to the uninterested Xiao Qinghan.

Little Sishen, who was wearing a jade crown and was thin, with pale skin and a bit sickly, pointed at the lake with the small wooden boat on her hips, and said excitedly with bright eyes: "Huan'er, look at me and put the boat into the water. , it will definitely float far, far away.”

Sitting aside with a book in her arms, Xiao Qinghan is as beautiful as an exquisite porcelain doll. She has a cold face even at a young age, and her whole body exudes the aura of keeping strangers away.

She glanced at the wooden boat in Lin Sishen's hand, closed the book and reminded: "You have to take off those two puppets, otherwise the boat will sink."

Little Sishen tilted his head and looked at the wooden boat. He carefully took out the two dolls in the cabin and handed them to Xiao Qinghan like a treasure. "You can't take them off. Look, this one is you and this one is me. Let's go on the boat together." Play."

The carvings of the two small puppets were so rough that you could barely see their heads and limbs. On the back, one was engraved crookedly with Lin and the other with Shen.

Xiao Qingwan barely glanced at it, then lowered her head and flipped through the book seriously: "Whatever you want."

Xiao Sishen drooped her head in disappointment. She glanced at Xiao Qingwan secretly, then gritted her teeth and put the two puppets on the wooden boat. She ran to the lake and carefully placed the wooden window on the lake. .

The lake surface was sparkling, and soon the small wooden boat was blown a little far away by the wind, swinging precariously on the lake surface.

Little Sishen happily ran to Xiao Qinghan, took her hand and ran to the lake, pointing to the boat and showing her: "Hurry, look, the boat is sailing."

Xiao Qingwen awkwardly broke away from her hand, and reminded him in a serious and stubborn manner: "Lin Sishen, I have already said that only my father and mother can call me Huner, you are not allowed to call me that."

Xiao Sishen overheard from the conversation between his father and the Ninth Prince that Xiaoqinghan's mother-in-law was seriously ill. The last thing Xiaoqinghan's mother-in-law promised her was to take her on a boat trip to Taihu Lake.

So she worked secretly for more than half a month before making a small wooden boat by herself. She was too small to take Wen'er on a real big boat, so she could only let the small wooden boat carry the dolls representing her and Wen'er.

Go visit Lanyue Lake.

She thought that maybe Huan'er would be happier this way.

Even if she was scolded by Xiao Qingwen, Xiao Sishen was not angry. She gently pointed at the boat on the lake with a smile in her eyes: "Don't be angry, okay. I just won't scream next time. Look, quickly."

, the ship drifted away."

Xiao Qingwen was stunned for a moment, pursed her lips and looked at the lake, but all she saw was the wooden boat capsized on the lake and slowly sinking into the water, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Sishen also saw it. Her expression changed and she immediately jumped into the water, trying to save herself and Xiao Qingwan from the wooden boat. She didn't come out of the water for a long time.

After a while, he started to struggle, as if he was drowning.

Seeing this, Xiaoqingwan was frightened. She hurriedly threw away the book. The back garden was empty except for the two of them. She called several times but no one answered. In desperation, she hurriedly picked up a branch on the grass nearby and handed it to her.

Give it to little Sishen and let her catch it.

I don't know if she failed to stand firmly or if little Sishen had too much strength, but she was eventually dragged into the water.

Fortunately, the water was open in a small area, and little Sishen was pulled ashore at the last moment. The two of them lay wet on the grass, breathing heavily.

Her father had already told her that Sishen was not allowed to take the little princess to play at the lake. This time it was little Sishen who secretly pulled her to the back garden. Now both of them fell into the water. Little Sishen was afraid of being punished by the adults, so he pulled her out.

He followed Xiao Qingwan and ran back to his house.

He took out two sets of clothes and put them on for himself and Xiao Qinghan.

In a somewhat dark room, one of them stood inside the screen and the other stood outside the screen, taking off their wet clothes and putting on clean clothes.

Xiao Qingwan stood inside the screen, with her back to Xiao Sishen, biting her lip in embarrassment and threatening coldly: "If you dare to peek, I will blind your eyes."

Little Sishen didn't know much about the defense between men and women at this time, not to mention that her head hurt so badly that her vision blurred for a while. She just nodded obediently and agreed: "I won't watch."

Then he took off all his clothes in a daze.

Not long after putting on clean clothes, little Sishen turned pale and passed out. He developed a high fever and fell into a coma. He never woke up. The general's palace was in chaos.

The Ninth Prince came over that night with a sad look on his face. The princess died of illness and he was about to leave for Qingzhou. He was here to pick up Xiaoqinghan.

Before leaving, Xiao Qinghan sneaked into Xiao Sishen's house while no one was around.

Little Sishen was sleeping on the bed, looking very weak. Xiao Qingwan climbed onto the bed and touched her face. Lin Sishen felt a little sad that her mother was gone and Lin Sishen was sick.

A tear slipped from the corner of her eye and fell on little Sishen's face. Little Sishen's eyelashes trembled slightly and she opened her eyes and woke up. She felt uncomfortable all over, but when she saw Xiao Qingwen crying, she still reluctantly pulled out a tear. The grimace made Xiao Qingwan laugh.

As always, Xiao Qingwan didn't smile, but just looked at her silently, with big tears rolling down silently in his eyes.

Little Sishen struggled to sit up and put his clenched hands in front of Xiao Qinghan: "Han'er, don't cry. Look what I picked up."

Xiao Qingwan looked at her motionless and said nothing. Xiao Sishen smiled and spread his palms: "I rescued you from the water."

Xiaoqingwan lowered her eyes and saw an ugly doll in her hand, with the word "Chen" crookedly carved on its back.

Xiao Sishen put the puppet in her hand, her voice was hoarse and trembling. She touched Xiao Qingwan's head: "Stop crying. If you cry, I want to cry too."

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Lin Sishen woke up from his half-dream, and those vague memories seemed to reappear in his dream.

Only then did she realize that she had forgotten many things after her serious illness. She only vaguely remembered that she had become seriously ill because she had saved Shen Qinghan. Now that she thought about it, it was not she who saved Shen Qinghan, but Shen Qinghan. Huan saved her.

No wonder that when she said she had saved Shen Qinghan, Shen Qinghan meaningfully asked her to think about it.

Over the years, Lin Sishen has indeed concealed her identity perfectly. She has always felt that Shen Qinghan would not know her identity. This is because she has been so trembling that she has never dared to relax for a moment. Except for her mother-in-law and Mo Zhu, there is no one else. People know her true identity.

If Shen Qinghan really knows her identity, the only possibility is that when she was changing clothes, she honestly did not peek at Shen Qinghan, but Shen Qinghan secretly looked at her, thus knowing her identity. identity.

Lin Sishen sighed quietly, wiped away the thin cold sweat on her forehead, and pushed open the window coffin.

The spring light outside the window was bright and the wind was blowing. Lin Sishen temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart and got up to wash and dress.

Mo Zhu looked at Lin Sishen's tired face and couldn't help but ask: "Master, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Lin Sishen straightened his collar and was stunned: "I had a dream."

Mo Zhu looked at her with some worry and asked softly: "Do you want me to prepare some soothing incense for you?"

Lin Sishen shook his head, and then asked thoughtfully: "Is the medicine I asked you to prepare last time good?"

Mo Zhu looked around with some vigilance, then took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve, handed it to Lin Sishen and whispered: "It's ready, I'm about to hand it over to the young master."

Lin Sishen put away the porcelain bottle and asked with concern: "Isn't it going to hurt you?"

"No." Mo Zhu shook his head and explained: "Those who take this medicine will feel paralyzed and unable to raise their energy. Even if they don't use the medicine, they can heal themselves within half a month."

Lin Sishen nodded and breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

Seeing Lin Sishen dressed neatly, Mo Zhu took a step back and said respectfully: "Master, would you like to have breakfast?"

Lin Sishen didn't answer, but looked thoughtfully in the direction of the bed and asked, "Where is the princess?"

Mo Zhu pursed his lips, turned around and pointed to the study: "The princess is in the study, and she specifically ordered no one to disturb her. Could it be that the young master has made the princess angry again?"

Lin Sishen shook his head helplessly: "You can tell that I made her angry?"

Mo Zhu lowered his eyes and smiled lightly: "In the general's mansion, the princess will not be angry with others for no reason, so only the young master can anger the princess."

Lin Sishen smiled, shrugged and said, "It's almost time for me to go to the Ministry of War. I'll buy a bowl of Yangchun noodles on the way to fill my stomach."

When Shen Qinghuan said no one was allowed to disturb him, he was not targeting Lin Sishen. I guess she was still worrying about what happened last night.

As a last resort, Lin Sishen had no choice but to say hello to Lan Qing and rushed to the Ministry of War without stopping.

Not long after, Li Qi suddenly came to the Ministry of War to find Lin Sishen, pulled her into a corner, and said that he wanted to discuss matters related to the prince, and that after she left the Ministry of War at the same time, he would go to Heming Tower to meet her.

Li Qi came and went in a hurry, with an inexplicable gloomy look on his face. Lin Sishen felt suspicious, and although she agreed, when she walked out of the Ministry of War in Youshi, she did not go directly to Heming Tower, but to a store selling preserved fruits.

There seemed to be someone following behind her. After Lin Sishen bought a pack of candied fruits, she went to a place where a group of beggars gathered and distributed all the candied fruits to them. The only thing left in her hand was a piece of oil paper wrapping the candied fruits. She only glanced at it twice. He threw it casually on the roadside.

Then she turned around and walked into the nearby silk and satin shop. After stepping into the threshold, she turned her head and glanced, and sure enough she saw someone quietly picking up the oil paper she had just dropped and checking it.

In the silk and satin shop, the shopkeeper showed Lin Sishen some pieces of fabric, and then secretly handed Lin Sishen a secret letter.

Lin Sishen only glanced at it and returned it to the shopkeeper, nodding slightly to indicate that he understood.

Not long ago, before she left the Ministry of War, Li Qi and Princess Qingyao entered Heming Tower together. Li Qi left not long after, but Princess Qingyao did not come out.

It seems that the person who wants to see her is not Li Qi, but Princess Qingyao.

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