"...Please let me go, I don't know you." Shi Yao struggled timidly according to the routine a stranger should have.
Xuanyuan Lin seemed not to hear it, hugging Shi Yao tightly and murmuring incoherently in her ear: "Yao'er, I miss you so much...I'm sorry, I couldn't protect you...you're not dead,
Great...I'm sorry, I haven't had time to avenge you yet...Don't worry, I will definitely avenge you..."
Xuanyuan Lin hugged Shi Yao and talked to himself for a long time before gradually calming down. However, he still hugged Shi Yao and did not let go.
So, Shi Yao timidly spoke again: "Trouble... please let me go. You have the wrong person. I don't know you."
Xuanyuan Lin raised his head a little slowly, looked blankly at Shi Yao who seemed a little scared in the mirror, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yao'er, it's me, Xuanyuan Lin, don't you recognize me?"
"..." Shi Yao shook his head timidly.
"..." Xuanyuan Lin looked at Shi Yao in the mirror stupidly, as if he couldn't accept this fact.
"Trouble...please let me go, okay?" Shi Yao struggled slightly again, reminding Xuanyuan Lin who was holding him.
Xuanyuan Lin did not let her go, but there was a hint of despair in his eyes: "You... aren't Yao'er?"
Yao'er still had a timid look in her eyes and replied: "My name is Yao'er, yes, but it shouldn't be the Yao'er you know."
Xuanyuan Lin looked at Shi Yao in the mirror without blinking, then stood up suddenly, turned Shi Yao's body towards the mirror, then lowered his head and looked at Shi Yao's features carefully...
There was deep infatuation in Xuanyuan Lin's eyes, his expression became a little unreal, and he murmured: "No, you are Yao'er, you are my Yao'er."
"...I don't know you." Shi Yao's eyes flashed with panic.
"They must have done something to you... It must be... that's why you forgot about me... Come with me, come, I will definitely cure you..." With that, Xuanyuan Lin was about to pull me away
Shi Yao left.
"What are you going to do... let me go... Someone's coming! Someone's coming!" Shi Yao panicked and slapped Xuanyuan Lin in the face.
Xuanyuan Lin was slapped and was a little dazed, looking at Shi Yao blankly. At this time, footsteps and questions came from outside the door.
"Miss Shi, are you okay?"
Immediately afterwards, there was a knock on the door.
"You hurry up, or I won't be polite." Shi Yao whispered, "Although I am a lowly singing prostitute, my reputation cannot be damaged."
"..." Xuanyuan Lin's eyes shook violently, and then he said, "I will find out what is going on, and I will come again..."
After saying that, Xuanyuan Lin disappeared into the room.
In Yun Jingchu's room.
"...That's what happened. It feels like what the princess told the slave before, that he seems to have deep feelings for Yun Xiyao." Shi Yao ended his story.
"Well, but I remind you, you can't fall into it." Yun Jingchu keenly discovered a hint of pity in Shi Yao's eyes, and couldn't help but remind him.
Women are always immune to infatuated men. They are used to sympathizing with men who suffer because of infatuation. Then, slowly, they may fall into it...
"Princess, don't worry, I will not do this." Shi Yao shook his head quickly, "I know what I am here to do."