Jing Jiaren felt increasingly uncomfortable: "Are you mocking me?"
"How could you let it go?" He stared at her, "I'm making fun of myself."
"Leng Lintian, please stop being so weird. I just hope your illness will get better soon..."
"Then your guilt is not so heavy, so you can part ways with me?" Leng Lintian laughed, "You are so afraid of what I will do, and I have no intention of fighting with Ximen."
"I didn't say you fight..."
"How about not fighting for it and letting me protect you by your side?"
"No, it's not fair to you."
"I can't help but you disagree," Leng Lintian's eyes flashed with fire, "I have found a new use value for myself."
"I don't want to bring up this topic again... Leng Lintian, let go!"
Most of the water has overflowed, and their hands are playing in the air.
"Do you still want to drink water?"
Leng Lintian nodded: "I let go, but you have to stand firm."
Jing Jiaren stood up straight after hearing this. He finally let go of his hand, took the water glass, put it to his lips and tasted it slowly like red wine: "You don't care about my new use value?"
"I don't care...I won't use you a second time."
Jing Jiaren's words were sonorous and she turned around to leave the room.
"That's such a pity..." came his slow voice, "If you want to investigate my mother's past, you can only find a way out from the clues in the East Palace."
Jing Jiaren's steps were successfully stopped.
"As you said, if Jian Chenche is really Dong Palace's child and your biological brother, then finding him is the only convenient way."
"You don't need to tell me, I know it."
But Jian Chenche has now disappeared, and he ran away after the London game.
Ximen Longting has been sending people to search intensively. If he can be found, there is no need to wait until now...
The world is so big, hiding a person from others is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
"Have you studied the contents in the box?" Leng Lintian changed the topic, "I studied it carefully all afternoon... Unexpectedly, I found clues."
Jing Jiaren finally couldn't help it anymore and turned around to glare at him: "Are you serious?"
Leng Lintian drank the last sip of water and put it on the bedside table: "Come here."
Once people’s curiosity is aroused, they can’t go away even if they want to…
Jing Jiaren had no choice but to patiently return to him and keep her distance.
The box is placed on the left side of the bed, and there is a photo album next to his pillow...
He opened the photo album and flipped through it: "The clues I found in this."
"Photos?" Jing Jiaren said in surprise, "I've seen them all and there's nothing wrong with them."
"You didn't study it carefully."
She hasn't had time to study it carefully...
Moreover, every time she saw the young Ximen Fenglie in the photo, he looked exactly like Ximen Longting, and the feeling was very strange. It always gave her a bad premonition, making her dislike looking at it more.
Leng Lintian turned to that page and carefully pulled out one from the mezzanine.
"Look carefully at this one, there's something special about it."
The photo is of a very gorgeous living room.
The young Miss JANE is wearing a palace dress, her slender fingers intertwined with lace gloves, her eyes are gentle but arrogant, and she is smiling at the camera.
And Ximen Fenglie, who was standing behind him, was tying a chain around her neck...
Young Ximen Fenglie has handsome and profound features and a proud posture. He is wearing a straight dress, styled like an officer's uniform, with rows of medals on his chest.