Seeing that Lin Jingmo was still hesitating, Shen Yifeng stood up and stretched out his hand towards her and said: "Stop trying to shirk the blame, Lin Jingmo, you and I have a life-long friendship. My family has a hereditary title. Even Zhang Yiqian or Chen Mianzheng would not dare to search my villa without evidence! As long as you are not discovered, how can you implicate me?"
Lin Jingmo looked at Shen Yifeng's hand. At this moment, she really needed help from others. Although she didn't expect it to be the annoying Shen Yifeng, but he was so willing to show kindness, so what else could she do? Here!
"Okay! Thank you Lord Shen!" Lin Jingmo put his hand on Shen Yifeng's palm, and Shen Yifeng pulled her up with slight force.
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Shen Yifeng sat Lin Jingmo on the carriage and waited at the city gate. When the genius was slightly bright, the guard at the gate of the capital woke up and opened the city gate. Shen Yifeng carefully opened the curtain and took a look, and then ordered the coachman to leave the city.
After walking a few dozen miles to the north beyond the city gate, the carriage stopped. Shen Yifeng jumped out of the carriage, and then reached out to help Lin Jingmo.
Lin Jingmo opened the carriage curtain, and the early morning sunshine was bright and warm. In front of him was a bamboo forest, and deep in the twists and turns, he could see the gate of the house.
She helped Shen Yifeng get out of the car and said with emotion: "What a beautiful bamboo forest. I never thought that you, little Marquis, would have such a home away from the world."
Shen Yifeng smiled and replied: "It's just an ancestral property. My father loved bamboo, so he bought a house like this. After his death, he passed it to me. However, I don't like these elegant trees and rarely come here. ."
Lin Jingmo approached a few bamboo trees, looked at the green bamboos and couldn't help but said to himself: "My father loved bamboo most during his lifetime. Bamboo is as humble as a grain, and he is a humble gentleman."
Shen Yifeng walked to her side and glanced at Lin Jingmo's expression pretending to be casual. She obviously did not shed tears, but he could feel her sadness. So Shen Yifeng reached out and touched the bamboo and said: "Yes, only Lin Shangshu is worthy of the title of this gentleman. We common people, although we occupy such a yard in vain, are not worthy of such good bamboo."
When Lin Jingmo heard this, he turned to look at Shen Yifeng and couldn't help but smile lightly.
Shen Yifeng patted the bamboo in front of him, turned around and saw Lin Jingmo actually smiling, so he also laughed and said, "What's wrong?"
Lin Jingmo shook his head and replied: "Master Hou, have you noticed that you used to like to call yourself my lord, my lord, my lord, but now when you talk to me, it's always you and me."
"Huh?" Shen Yifeng was stunned for a moment, then said: "Is this lord...do you have one?"
Lin Jingmo nodded towards him.
Shen Yifeng could only pretend to be calm and said: "Xu is this Marquis... I just forgot. Besides, we were once imprisoned together. From that time on... Isn't this Marquis worthy of you and me?" After saying that, what did he feel? Something was wrong, so he said: "Lin Jingmo, you...how did you know that I used to like to call myself this prince? Isn't it because I have recovered my memory?"
Lin Jingmo nodded: "I have remembered everything that happened in the past, even the times when you insulted and bullied me."
"These insignificant things... it's okay if you can't remember..." After saying that, he asked seriously: "Then you also remember who stabbed you?"
When Lin Jingmo was asked, he lowered his head in embarrassment. He didn't know whether he should answer or not. The person who killed him was actually his husband. He was so stupid that he lost his memory but still fell in love with her at first sight...
Shen Yifeng looked at her suspiciously and saw that she seemed unwilling to mention the past, so he said: "My yard is not only surrounded by green bamboos, but the scenery in the garden is actually better."
As he spoke, he walked forward, took out a key from his arms and opened the locked door. Dust instantly flew down from the beams at the door.
"Bah..." Shen Yifeng spat out the dirt in his mouth and said, "What's going on?"
He stretched out his hand to fan the dust from the years ago, walked two steps in and then stepped back, saying to Lin Jingmo: "How about we change places? I haven't been to this yard since I got it, and I didn't expect it to be so deserted." I'm afraid it won't be habitable for a long time."
Lin Jingmo did not reply and walked into the courtyard calmly. In the center of the courtyard was a lotus pond. The lotus flowers inside had not been taken care of for a long time and were in a state of dilapidation.
Lin Jingmo said: "It is indeed a bit messy inside, but after tidying it up, it can still be lived in. Besides, it is remote and uninhabited, so it is indeed a good place to avoid disaster."
Shen Yifeng saw that she seemed very satisfied with the place, so he said to the coachman who was following him: "Go back to the house and ask someone to come and tidy up the garden from top to bottom, replace it with the best furniture, and hire the best gardener to clean up the garden." Renovate it."
Hearing this, Lin Jingmo hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't! I'm here to avoid my enemies, and I'm not here to enjoy the blessings. It would be fine if I spend so much time and cause trouble." She rolled up her sleeves. Said: "This garden is not big, just give me a few days to clean it up slowly."
Shen Yifeng was very pleased to see her energetic look. He couldn't help but nodded and thought: Yes, she has just experienced a huge change and is in a depressed mood. It might not be a good thing if she can shift her mind to tidying up the courtyard. She should be busy. , so you don’t have to think about sad things all the time.
Thinking of this, Shen Yifeng smiled faintly, rolled up his sleeves and said, "I..." Suddenly realizing something was wrong, he cleared his throat and said, "I am reluctant to do this, but I can help you."
Just after taking a few steps forward, he thought of something again, ran back to the door and said to the coachman outside: "And you, I have to do it myself. Do you want to be lazy? Go to the best restaurant in the city to buy the best. Let’s have some food. We’ll eat some when we’re hungry at noon!”
When he saw the coachman leaving, he closed the courtyard door with confidence and tidied up the garden with Lin Jingmo.
The two of them worked hard all day before tidying up their living quarters. They were already tired and lay down on the newly cleaned corridor. The driver placed the food and wine he had bought on the stone table and benches at the end of the corridor. .
Lin Jingmo sat up on the stool, while Shen Yifeng sat next to her and handed her the chopsticks.
Lin Jingmo picked up the chopsticks and started to devour it. She suddenly stopped while eating. Shen Yifeng looked at her in surprise, only to find that Lin Jingmo's face was already full of tears.
Lin Jingmo stuffed her mouth full of food, but couldn't swallow it. Thinking of her tragic death of her sister, father, Mother Lin and the Lin family's housekeeper, she couldn't wait for Lu Feicheng to come.
I obviously couldn't eat anything, but I still stuffed it into my mouth desperately, and suddenly I choked, and I felt like I was suffocating.
Shen Yifeng hurriedly patted her back. It wasn't until Lin Jingmo spit out everything in his mouth that he hurriedly asked: "Lin Jingmo, how are you?"
Lin Jingmo stretched out his hands to wipe away his tears and said, "Please, Lord Marquis, can you do me a favor? I want to see Your Majesty."