Yin Luzhu withdrew her hand stiffly. She did not order anyone to hold the lamp, but just sat down next to Ji Yanchen.
The man shed tears quietly. This seemed to be the first time in all these years that he had shown such a fragile look.
The room was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers, and there was a faint scent of medicine lingering around.
After a long time, Ji Yanchen's voice came out, "That's funny."
Yin Luzhu glanced in his direction, "But who bullied you?"
She still remembers this man's indifference and indifferent attitude when she became Yin Luzhu, but she doesn't think that even he has indescribable scars in his heart.
"It's nothing, I just suddenly thought of my deceased parents, which made me a little sad."
Yin Luzhu's long eyelashes trembled slightly.
Thinking of your parents?
"Your parents are also dead?"
"Also?"
Ji Yanchen was very keen to catch the inappropriateness in her words?
King Xiang of Chu is still alive, why should she say so?
"Cough!"
Yin Luzhu coughed lightly and said, "I mean, my mother-in-law is no longer here. Now that I think about it, I still feel sad."
"Hold the lamp!"
Without giving Ji Yanchen a chance to speak, Yin Luzhu quickly gave instructions.
Immediately, the lights in the huge Xiyuan were lit, including the house, completely enveloped in a warm halo.
Perhaps because he couldn't stand the sudden bright light, Ji Yanchen avoided looking.
Looking at his red eyes, Yin Luzhu reached out and tugged on his sleeve, "Don't be sad, I will be your family from now on."
Ji Yanshen's heart suddenly trembled.
Yin Luzhu didn't know that her words set off huge waves in Ji Yanchen's heart, and her voice sounded like the sound of nature to his ears.
After a long time, Ji Yanchen nodded gently.
"Okay."
"So, we are family. If you are unhappy or have something on your mind, you can tell me. No matter what it is, I will help you."
Ji Yanchen's lips moved, but in the end he just nodded, "Okay."
"Then, I'll go and take a rest first, and you should take a rest earlier."
Before leaving, Yin Luzhu took a deep look at Ji Yanchen.
When she passed by him, the man suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand.
Yin Luzhu turned around and met each other's eyes. She smiled ambiguously, "What are you doing?"
Ji Yanchen gently twitched the corner of his mouth, "It's cold at night, so wear more clothes to avoid the cold."
After saying this, Ji Yanchen walked towards the back room. When he came out, he had a cloak in his hand. He put it on Yin Luzhu, "Be careful on the road."
Yin Luzhu: "..."
"Got it."
Turning around, Yin Luzhu strode outside.
Ji Yanchen looked at her leaving figure and lowered her eyelashes in a somewhat lonely manner.
The Ji family is full of blood poison, so he can just bear it alone. His life is not long, so why bother Miss Yin.
She has great ambitions and is a soaring Hai Dongqing in the sky. She really shouldn’t be burdened by herself.
……
Yin Luzhu walked slowly towards the direction of Fengan Temple, the smile on her face completely disappeared. She looked like she was covered with a layer of frost.
Qing Luo asked in confusion, "Your Majesty, what happened to Mr. Ji?"
Yin Luzhu shook his head and said nothing.
Ji Yanchen's mood is not right, he must have something on his mind, but he doesn't trust himself.
