Sun Zhaozhou wanted to continue asking, but Lin Zhongchun continued.
Lin Zhongchun: "The emperor's order cannot be violated. Let's not talk about the emperor. Let's not mention that he is my relative. Can my parents and uncle agree?"
"Really?" Sun Zhaozhou felt strange, "Zhongchun, you were not like this before."
"Then what should I be?" Lin Zhongchun asked, "I am myself, what's the use of you defining me?"
She had an inexplicable bad temper today. Lin Zhongchun stood up and said, "I'm going back to the dormitory first. Do you want to come with me?"
"No way." The other party's mood obviously looked wrong, and he was afraid of starting a quarrel later. Therefore, Sun Zhaozhou declined.
After leaving Peng Mansion, Lin Zhongchun's depression dissipated a little. As she walked towards Huating Academy, she thought about what happened to herself today.
Her mood is usually very stable, but when she heard Peng Shaobai's words today, she couldn't help but get angry.
Is it because of Peng Shaobai?
But when I had contact with him before, my temper was not like this.
"Girl, do you want to buy some wood carvings?" The old man stopped Lin Zhongchun with a lotus carved from wood. "Although this wood carving is made from the same piece of wood, it can carve a variety of objects. Regardless of the wood, the appearance is the same.
But it's very easy to distinguish. But I don't know if it's because the sachet with a slight gardenia fragrance has been stored for a long time. These wood carvings also have gardenia fragrance to a certain extent. Girl, don't you think it's very interesting?
?”
Lin Zhongchun stopped and looked from the wood carving in the boss's hand to the wood carving on his stall, "What do you mean?"
Why does she think what her boss said means something?
Is she too sensitive?
The boss did not reply to Lin Zhongchun's words, but continued to ask: "Girl, do you want to buy wood carvings?"
Lin Zhongchun frowned, moved to the stall, pretended to pick a wood carving, "How to sell it?"
Her intuition told her that her boss seemed to know the reason for her abnormal mood.
"No money." The boss smiled and handed over two identical girls. "The one on the left is made of ordinary wood, and the one on the right is made of rosewood. If you put them together for a long time, the smell on the left will be the same.
The one on the right is exactly the same. I saw that the girl is destined to me, so I gave these two wooden dolls to her."
Lin Zhongchun looked down at the two wooden carved dolls handed over by the boss. The carving details on them were exactly the same. Apart from the wooden material, there was no difference at all.
She inexplicably associated the two dolls with her and the original owner. They looked the same but had very different temperaments. However, during the days she stayed in the Dajing Dynasty, she and the original owner were one, and she borrowed the original owner's body to live in the Dajing Dynasty.
, will inevitably inherit her emotions.
Yes, doesn't she think her temper is the same as the original owner's flammable and irritable temper?
Could it be that after staying here for a long time, she was affected by the emotions left in this body of the original owner?
But why does it have an impact now?
Or when facing Peng Shaobai?
Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Lin Zhongchun once again took the wood carving that had fallen into the hands of the boss in advance.
No matter what, she has to find a way to solve this problem, otherwise she will become unlike herself and her plans for the future will be delayed.
"Thank you." Lin Zhongchun wanted to reach out and take it, but the boss shrank back.
Didn't he say that he wanted to give it to himself, so why didn't he suddenly stop giving it to him?
Under Lin Zhongchun's puzzled gaze, the boss took out a red purse bag and put the two wood carvings in it: "Go back and take a closer look. You will find unexpected gains."
Lin Zhongchun nodded, took out the broken silver from his wallet, placed it on the boss's stall, and left.
The boss smiled slowly at the corner of his mouth and stared at Lin Zhongchun's retreating back: "This is all fate."
