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After Chen Qingwan left, Lin Sishen sat silently on the bed, as if indifferent to Chen Qingwan's sleeves leaving.

Mo Zhu felt a little strange and asked in confusion: "Young Master is not going to explain to the princess?"

Lin Sishen shrugged easily and said, "Since she doesn't like to explain, she naturally won't like to listen to my explanation."

Mo Zhu suffocated her breath, she looked at Lin Sishen with a complicated expression, and asked softly: "So, the young master knows what did the princess misunderstand?"

Lin Sishen nodded, looked up at Mo Zhu deeply, and then said, "How come I don't know? She naturally misunderstood the relationship between you and me."

Mo Zhu's face turned pale, she turned her head and breathed slightly rapid and asked in a trembling voice: "But why did the young master pretend to be stupid in front of the princess just now?"

Lin Sishen looked at Mo Zhu with a solemn expression, took a deep breath and said seriously: "Mo Zhu, I don't want to make you sad. I don't want you to feel it. In my heart, you are not as good as Chen Qingwan."

Mo Zhu was stunned when she heard this. The ginseng soup in her hand was cold, and she had never reacted.

Her face changed several times, her eyes widened slightly, and she looked at Lin Sishen in disbelief.

In front of Shen Qingwan, Mo Zhu was always a little afraid. As long as she saw Chen Qingwan beside Lin Sishen, she would subconsciously leave with a lonely expression.

This is not out of fear of Chen Qingwan's identity, but rather out of inferiority.

Lin Sishen had noticed Mo Zhu's strangeness early, and she felt that this should not be the real Mo Zhu.

In her heart, Mo Zhu has always been that smart, confident, steady, competitive girl who is neither humble nor arrogant.

Chen Qingwan's appearance made Mo Zhu lose confidence.

She is naturally not as good as Chen Qingwan's status and status. Her proud medical skills were even worse in the secret battle with Chen Qingwan.

The most important thing is Lin Sishen, the person she grew up with and who was close to her, seemed to have been taken away by Chen Qingwan invisibly.

Mo Zhu's world is very small, with only Lin Sishen inside, and the others are Lin Sishen's vassals.

In the center of her eyes, she couldn't hold anyone except Lin Sishen.

She understood things early like Lin Sishen. Since she could remember, her aunt often told her that the young master had worked hard in this life and someone needed to help her.

Thanks to the kindness of the general and his wife, she stayed in the general's mansion and was fortunate to grow up with the young master. She has never suffered any grievances since she was a child, but has always been very favored.

When she was young, she secretly made up her mind that what she had to do in her life was to accompany the young master and be her most loyal and reliable right-hand man.

Facts have proved that she did indeed do it. Over the years, she has been loyal to the young master, considerate and comprehensive, and dared not slacken at all.

In the general's mansion, no one knows who is not aware of her. Mo Zhu is the person that the young master trusts and is most intimate.

Until Chen Qingwan appeared, she occupied Mo Zhu's position, not only became the person beside Lin Sishen, but also seemed to be the person in Lin Sishen's heart. She completely replaced Mo Zhu.

These are the little secrets that Mo Zhu hid in her heart, and she dared not tell anyone, including Lin Sishen.

She didn't want to be ridiculed by others. She was a servant with a low status and had the courage to compete with the princess with golden branches and jade leaves.

Mo Zhu always thought that Lin Sishen was unaware of all this, and these were just the unwillingness and disgust hidden in her heart.

Lin Sishen's words made Mo Zhu's eyes slightly red. She felt a little ashamed and a little aggrieved.

Mo Zhu bit her lip, turned her head and said bitterly: "Can I compare with the prince's heart in the princess?"

Lin Sishen sighed with a sigh and asked in a deep voice: "Why do you want to compete with her?"

Her words made Mo Zhu's body tremble. She quickly lowered her head, her voice trembled and trembled with difficulty: "It's a slave who has overtaken."

Lin Sishen frowned, knowing that Mo Zhu had misunderstood her meaning again, but she did not explain, but said softly: "In my heart, although you and I have no blood relationship, they are already better than sisters. The princess is the princess, and you are you, and it is impossible to compare."

Mo Zhu was slightly stunned. She looked at Lin Sishen in a daze for a while. She was as smart as hers. How could she not understand the profound meaning of Lin Sishen's words?

But she didn't know whether to be happy or sad for a moment.

The young master offended the princess just now for her sake, so what else can she not be willing to accept it?

As long as she is special in the heart of the young master, not anyone can replace her, that is enough, right? Why should she ask for anything else?

After a while of silence, Mo Zhu finally lowered her head and smiled gently. The sorrow accumulated in her heart was mostly dispersed by Lin Sishen's few words.

She owed Lin Sishen and said softly: "Thank you, my son, I understand."

Lin Sishen smiled faintly. Seeing that her expression calmed down, he glanced at the ginseng soup in her hand, raised his lips and smiled, and pointed: "I won't drink this cold ginseng soup."

Mo Zhu blushed a little, and she lowered her head and said hurriedly: "Young Master, wait, I will go and heat the ginseng soup now."

"Mo Zhu."

Lin Sishen suddenly called her, coughed lightly, and said carelessly: "Why not make another bowl and send it to Liuguang Pavilion together later."

It seems that Lin Sishen is planning to go to Liuguang Pavilion to find the princess. Mo Zhu is clear, she pursed her lips and agreed immediately: "I know, I'll go find the princess with peace of mind."

Not long after Mo Zhu left, Lin Sishen hurriedly got up from the bed. She leaned into the bronze mirror inside the house and glanced at it, and was shocked.

Could it be that the person with messy hair, thin face and dark skin inside is her???

When she was in Anqing, Lin Sishen had no time to dress up, nor did she have a decent bronze mirror in the military camp, and she had no intention of paying attention to her appearance.

Occasionally, I was looking at the reflection of the water surface and then tidied up my appearance. I was quite leisurely.

Lin Sishen sat blankly beside the dressing table, staring at the skinny and listless person in the mirror, and the more he looked, the more he felt blushing.

It turned out that after she came back, she looked like this in Shen Qingwan's eyes.

After hesitating for a while, Lin Sishen changed into his old clothes, put on his jade pendant, and then he slowly walked out of the house.

Shen Qingwan must be still angry now. Maybe she went to Liuguang Pavilion now, and Shen Qingwan would not pay attention to her.

However, Lin Sishen was not anxious or irritable. Shen Qingwan made her feel uncomfortable for two years, but she made Shen Qingwan jealous and misunderstood for such a while. It should not be considered an exaggeration.

"To this day, you are still doubting my feelings."

Lin Sishen thought about what Shen Qingwan said today for a long time, and felt that Shen Qingwan clearly admitted it, and she had herself in her heart.

Although Lin Sishen had always had some resentment towards Chen Qingwan, when she thought of what Chen Qingwan said, her lips could not be suppressed.

I felt a little throbbing and a little proud.

Lin Sishen walked towards Liuguang Pavilion with brisk steps, and had already figured out the way to coax Chen Qingwan.

Chen Qingwan has always felt a little sad and guilty about the grievances Lin Sishen suffered during the two years he was in the border.

She just had to sell her a pitiful handkerchief and hand it to Chen Qingwan, who had been carrying her with her and was stained with blood. Chen Qingwan would definitely see her.

As for the later part, she plans to get straight to the point with Shen Qingwan and explain it clearly. It is best to ask Chen Xin what he wants to ask clearly.

Lin Sishen walked to Liuguang Pavilion, tidied up his collar and sleeves, and walked slowly in.

Lan Qing, who hadn't seen for a long time, was still agile and lively. When she saw Lin Sishen, she quickly came over.

He bowed with a smile, looked at Lin Sishen a few times before asking, "Mr. Ma can get out of bed by himself today?"

Lin Sishen nodded, looked at Lan Qing with a smile, and praised casually: "I haven't seen each other for two years, but Miss Lan Qing seems to have grown taller and become more graceful."

I was originally praising people, but when I heard Lan Qing's ears changed.

Lan Qing quickly changed his face and took a step back vigilantly: "Mr. Jun Ma, I am the princess, so don't make any decisions."

Lin Sishen was amused and laughed and cried when he heard this: "What can I do to you?"

Lan Qing didn't say anything, but just muttered silently: "This is not accurate."

Lin Sishen didn't care about her, but just smiled helplessly and shook his head, pointed to the closed door, and asked, "Where is the princess, can she be in the room?"

Lan Qing responded perfunctorily, pouted and said dissatisfied: "Will Mr. Ma succeed in the County, you can't live without the princess for a moment? The princess has been with you for three days and three nights. Finally, she went back to the room to sleep for a while, and you came again."

Lin Sishen was stunned when she heard this. She looked at Lan Qing with a complicated expression: "Have you been with me for three days?"

Lan Qing gave her a look in anger, stomped her feet and said, "Other Ma Jun thought he was serving you. The princess has only eaten some porridge every day for the past three days, and she is tired. She has rested now. You can do it, don't disturb the princess' rest."

Lin Sishen's face changed slightly. She hurriedly lowered her head and pursed her lips. She felt ashamed and distressed in her heart: "I...I won't disturb her, I will come back later."

Chen Qingwan accompanied her for three days, taking care of her day and night, and she deliberately left her for Mo Zhu. This was a bit too much.

Lin Sishen walked out of Liuguang Pavilion in a complicated mood, and walked to the back garden absent-mindedly along the way.

She walked to the lake and sighed softly, feeling full of guilt and uneasiness.

When she thought of Chen Qingwan's coldness and disappointment when she was angry with her today, she blamed herself for not being able to stand still.

She was anxious and looked up inadvertently and happened to see the slightly open wooden window in the distance.

Lin Sishen quickly stood up, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind. She looked around carefully. Seeing that there was no one around, she ran to the wooden window.

Just like before, she quietly pushed open the wooden window, turned over neatly, and landed lightly by the wall.

Then she held her breath and closed the wooden window, turned to look towards the bed.

The light in the house was a little dim, and the gauze hanging down beside the bed could only be seen vaguely.

Lin Sishen tiptoed over and carefully lifted the veil.

Chen Qingwan's cold and beautiful face came into view. She was lying on the side of the bed, facing Lin Sishen's direction.

Her eyes were closed, her eyebrows were slightly frowned and her breathing was calm. A strand of black hair on the corner of her forehead fell to one side of her cheek, rising and falling gently with her breathing.

Lin Sishen knelt under the wooden steps under the bed. She looked at Chen Qingwan's sleeping face, and the thoughts that surging in her mind instantly calmed down.

It seemed like countless transparent silk threads suddenly surged out of her heart, entangling her heart, leaving her nowhere to escape.

If you love, you love. Why did she have to find various reasons to remind herself to beware of Chen Qingwan?

Lin Sishen couldn't help but raise his hand, and his fair fingertips lifted the strand of black hair on Chen Qingwan's face and wrapped it around his fingertips.

The sleeping person's eyelashes trembled slightly. After sighing, he slowly opened his eyes. The clear and shimmering eyes were slightly lazy, and they met Lin Sishen's gentle eyebrows and eyes.

Seeing Chen Qingwan open his eyes, Lin Sishen was not surprised. She just smiled slightly and asked softly: "Did I wake you up?"

"Ask aware of it."

Chen Qingwan lazily supported her forehead, raised her head slightly, stared at Lin Sishen with her eyes closed, and couldn't see the joy and anger clearly on her face. She opened her lips faintly and said, "Let's argue, let's see if I believe it or not."

The author has something to say: Today my mother's cousin's daughter got married and was dragged to attend the wedding. There were many elders here, and I was urged by almost everyone to get married.

In the words of the elders, they are all prejudiced and engraved with women. What age is the worse, the more depreciated it is, and what kind of girls are useless to make so much money? Marry a good husband and have a child and enjoy the happiness of their whole life.

I heard similar words so angry that I was so powerless that I was bored all day today.

I really don’t know how long it will take to wait before people will abandon their inherent ideas and that women can truly live for themselves.
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