The carriages of the Ninth Prince and Princess Qingyang did not arrive until noon. General Lin got the news and had already prepared a stick of incense and others waiting at the gate of the General's Mansion.

Lin Sishen was wearing a white robe, with cloud patterns embroidered on the collar and cuffs with silver thread. A jade pendant with red thread hanging on her waist, and her long hair as black as dyed with ink was tied with a jade crown. Although her body was slightly frail, she was tall. He is straight and slender, and his temperament is outstanding.

It's no wonder that others always say that the young master of the General Mansion has a male-female appearance. She has red lips, white teeth, and delicate eyebrows. Even if she is wearing a robe, she always makes people feel that she is a bit indistinguishable from male to female.

A group of chariots stopped at the door of the General's Mansion. General Lin winked at Lin Sishen. Lin Sishen understood the situation carefully and stepped forward to follow him. The two of them walked to the chariot together.

The Ninth Prince got out of the car first, followed by Shen Qingwan.

As soon as she got out of the car, Shen Qingwan attracted everyone's attention.

I saw that she was dressed in white, with embroidered moire patterns on her lapels, and three thousand blue silk hair tied up with white jade hairpins. Her eyebrows were as picturesque as skin, her figure was graceful and graceful, and her temperament was slightly cold. Her pair of dark and deep eyes seemed to be rippling. There is a clear spring with sparkling waves.

I had heard before that Princess Qingyang was the most beautiful woman in Qingzhou, but now that I saw the real person, my eyes lit up and I was astonished. Her appearance and figure were like an immortal who walked out of a scroll, and her beauty was beyond comparison with ordinary things.

Lin Sishen lowered his head and glanced up furtively, and happened to meet Shen Qingkangan, Xingpingxin, Thumb, Xianxian, Minmonawanni, Xiaoping, Jiaonuo, Lu Jiaojun.

Sure enough, she was the woman in the carriage in front of Ningxiang Tower that day.

The Ninth Prince and his old lady, General Lin, greeted each other and then spoke softly to Shen Qingguan beside them, who was suffering from liver disease!

Facing several elders who had taken care of her in the past, Shen Qingwan lowered her eyes, smiled lightly, and bowed gracefully: "Wan'er has met the old lady General Lin and Aunt Liu."

The old lady was looking at Shen Qingwan and didn't regain her consciousness for a moment. Seeing her bowing, she was a little flattered and hurriedly stepped forward to pick up Shen Qingwan.

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It was just a quick glance that day, and I only thought she was beautiful. Now that I was close to her, I felt that her appearance was like a fairy. It complemented the cold and distant temperament around her, making people fascinated, but they did not dare to blaspheme.

Lin Sishen was dumbfounded for a moment, until Shen Qing ы Chu Kang Tuo 湓 Ye Xi concubine Xi pouring gun female pipit Huang ㄇ Γ bones proudly stop Ying pheasant teasing Α!

Her voice was as clear and clear as the tinkling spring water, and like the fairy music played in a fairy palace. It hit the ears with a hint of banter, and a tingling and hot feeling slowly rose from the bottom of my heart.

Lin Sishen's heart trembled, and she hurriedly turned her head away. She took a deep breath and was about to speak, but she heard the Ninth Prince snorted coldly.

"Hmph, the young master is quite arrogant. How can he meet this king and Xiejian?

General Lin on the side lost his temper when he heard this. He glared at Lin Sishen and said solemnly: "Shen'er, what are you still doing? Why don't you bow quickly when you meet the Ninth Prince and Princess Qingyang?"

Lin Sishen came to his senses and coughed lightly, smiled and bowed calmly: "Sishen has met the Ninth Prince and Princess Qingyang."

The princess came to the general's residence for a temporary stay, and she didn't bring much with her. Apart from some commonly used items, she only brought two personal maids.

The old lady was in poor health, so she said hello to her before going back to the Buddhist hall to rest.

The Ninth Prince stayed at the house for half a day before leaving. Before leaving, he took Shen Qingna's sedan chair to Huang Lei Xu Jiujiao and rushed to pay Juan Siqian.

Although Lin Sishen didn't know what he said, he figured it must be about her. As they were talking, the two pretty maids turned their heads towards her from time to time, their eyes filled with contempt and defensiveness.

General Lin naturally knew that the Ninth Prince looked down on Lin Sishen, so he specifically asked Lin Sishen to send the Ninth Prince out of the house in person. Lin Sishen did as he was told, and dropped two figures to follow the Ninth Prince.

The Ninth Prince was so disgusted with her that he kept a cold face and did not speak to her during the whole journey. In this way, Lin Sishen felt relaxed and at ease, secretly curling up the corners of her lips. The more the Ninth Prince hated her, the easier it would be to handle this matter.

When he reached the door of the mansion and crossed the threshold, the Ninth Prince paused, turned around to look at her, and reminded her with a hint of coldness in his tone: "If you let me know, the flattering mother will retreat." Sakura will be replaced by Kongju Mu Si Ke!

Lin Sishen narrowed his eyes slightly, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "My lord, please be patient. Princess Qingyang is a distinguished guest of the general's residence. Sishen should abide by the etiquette."

"It's best this way." The Ninth Prince stared at her for a long time.

Although Lin Sishen does have a pretty face, as a man he is so feminine and weak, and he does not seem to have any masculinity, and he does not know how to be strong, narrow, and cowardly.

All the points that should be mentioned were mentioned, and the Ninth Prince walked away with a displeased look on his face.

Seeing the Ninth Prince's chariot disappearing into the alley in front of the General's Mansion, Lin Sishen curled his lips and walked out with his hands behind his hands.

The two generals guarding the door hurriedly stopped her: "Young master, stay here."

Lin Sishen knew that her father had given her a grounding order, but she still pretended not to know: "What? Why are you stopping me?"

The two generals replied in a neither humble nor overbearing tone: "Young Master, the general has ordered that you are not allowed to step out of the house these days."

Lin Sishen sighed, shook his head with his hands behind his hands, and walked back muttering: "It's boring, I'm not even allowed to go to the teahouse for a cup of tea."

The gatekeeper saw that she was not embarrassed and breathed a sigh of relief, but he was secretly thinking that the young master was not going to the tea house to drink tea. He was obviously trying to find an excuse to go to Ningxiang House to find Miss Yunliu.

Lin Sishen returned to the mansion, but he didn't go back to his yard first. Instead, he wandered around the mansion for a while.

When she reached an extremely deep and quiet courtyard, she stopped and stared at the closed courtyard door for a long time.

She sighed sadly and was about to leave when she suddenly heard a dull and angry growl.

"roll."

Then there was a sharp breaking sound, like a porcelain bowl being smashed to the ground, accompanied by a small exclamation from a waiter.

Lin Sishen didn't hesitate at all, stepped forward, pushed open the courtyard door, and walked in quickly.

I saw a layer of leaves falling on the ground in the courtyard and no one was cleaning it. The shade of trees covering the sky shrouded the courtyard, making it look a bit eerie and lonely.

She looked up and saw an attendant squatting on the ground dejectedly outside a side room, picking something up carefully.

Lin Sishen frowned, stood behind the attendant, and suddenly said, "What's going on?"

The attendant was startled, turned around and saw her, and hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Young master, you are here."

Lin Sishen nodded and looked at the dark soup on the ground mixed with bits of medicinal residue. The broken porcelain pieces were so fine that it looked like the person who dropped them had exhausted all his strength.

She sighed, looked up at the closed door, and whispered: "Brother, he refuses to take medicine?"

The attendant nodded, looking extremely lonely: "How about the young master go and persuade the eldest master? At this time of year, the eldest master...sigh."

Lin Sishen pondered for a moment and then ordered: "Clean up first, and then sweep up the fallen leaves in the yard later. How inappropriate is it for such scrawling?"

After saying that, she walked up and knocked on the door gently: "Brother, I am Sishen."

There was silence in the room. Lin Sishen waited for a long time before a voice came from inside the room, low and brief: "No."

Lin Sishen was ignored and did not compromise. He just lowered his eyebrows and said softly: "If the eldest brother doesn't see Sishen, then Sishen will be waiting at the door."

It was quiet inside for a while, and then I heard a sigh: "That's it, come in."

Lin Sishen opened the door, and the room was dark and silent. With the faint light coming from outside the door, she vaguely saw a slender figure sitting motionless behind a desk inside.

An inexplicable sense of depression surged in her heart. Lin Sishen looked around and smelled a strong smell of decay. She walked straight to the window on the side and opened it: "Let's get some air."

Lin Sishen opened the doors and windows in the room, and the light in the room gradually brightened, and the figure and face of the person sitting behind the desk slowly emerged.

It was a tall man wearing a blue gown, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes and a high nose, and he looked handsome and heroic.

But if you look carefully, you can see something is wrong.

I don't know if it was because he hadn't seen the sun for a long time or was suffering from illness. His face was extremely pale. His eyes were dim and hollow, very similar to Lin Sishen's. His straight back was slightly bent, and he was looking down at nothing in front of him.

The long table seems to be in a daze.

Although he clearly looks young, he looks like a dying old man, exuding the smell of death and decay.

As a ray of sunlight outside the window fell on his face, he suddenly frowned and shrank into the darkness with some discomfort.

Lin Sishen slowly walked up to him. With her gaze, she could vaguely see that the man's right sleeve hanging on one side was empty, as if... something was missing.

This man is Lin Sishen's eldest brother, Lin Sitao, the eldest son of General Lin. When he was young, he and his second brother Lin Siliao followed their father in the South and North expeditions, and achieved great military exploits. He was once the rising star of the Jin Kingdom, and was the hero of countless women.

The fallen young commander.

He should have shined under the spotlight and should have marched forward in the battlefield, but more than ten years ago in a deadly battle with Laos, he broke his right arm, and his younger brother Lin Silue, who was born in the same country, died in the battlefield for his country.

From then on, he became a self-destructive and useless person. He lived in the general's mansion but never wanted to see anyone. He hid in the courtyard where no sunlight was seen every day, feeling extremely sad.

Looking at Lin Sitao's lifeless face, Lin Sishen felt as if something had stabbed her heart so hard that it made her nose sore.

She took a deep breath and said softly: "Why doesn't eldest brother refuse to take medicine?"

Lin Sitao didn't even look at her. He still stared at the empty desk and said slowly: "He's just a useless person. No matter how much medicine he takes, it's useless."

In fact, not only Lin Sishen, but also Lin Zhi, Liu Qingyun, and even his grandmother had said many things to him, but he never listened.

Lin Sishen knew that no matter what he said, Lin Sitao would not listen.

So she didn't say anything, she just replaced someone and made a new decoction and sent it again. She personally fed Lin Sitao the medicine.

The warm decoction was brought to his lips and left to cool until it cooled down. Lin Sitao didn't even open his mouth. Lin Sishen continued in vain. When it was cold, he brought another bowl. He waited like this for two hours, and he didn't know how much money was wasted. medicine.

Seeing that it was getting late, Lin Sitao raised his head and glanced at her, then slowly opened his mouth and drank the concoction from the spoon beside his lips.

Lin Sishen's face showed a hint of joy. After feeding Lin Sitao a whole bowl of medicine, she ordered someone to bring the food and had dinner with Lin Sitao.

The food was served on the table. Lin Sitao sat at the table and did not move his chopsticks. Lin Sishen added food and vegetables for him and said softly: "Brother, do you know that Princess Qingyang came to our house today and wants to stay in our house?" Some time.”

Lin Sitao didn't speak for the whole afternoon, until Lin Sishen mentioned that Shen Qingxi was lying on his back and poking at Si Chun ram howling in the tomb, picking up purification and irritating Hao Jun.

Lin Sishen put a piece of fish into his bowl and said helplessly: "Yes, it is also my biggest worry."

Lin Sitao looked at the food in the bowl and said in confusion, "You don't like her?"

"It's not that I'm unhappy, it's just...I can't marry her."

When he said this, Lin Sishen looked up at Lin Sitao, his eyes flickering as if he was thinking about something, and he spoke every word with extreme caution and seriousness.

Lin Sitao asked in a low voice: "Why?"

"Because..." Lin Sishen stared at Lin Sitao's face. Her voice was much lower in the second half of her words, so weak that it was almost inaudible.
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