National Color Enchanting

117 True and False

What Bai Xijing and Zhao Xueer met on the street soon reached Ye Lin's ears word for word. Although they had never seen this scene with their own eyes, Ye Lin couldn't help frowning gently just by listening like this. He asked the person who responded, "What was her expression at that time?"

"Ah?" The rewarding person was stunned and couldn't figure out who she was in Ye Lin's mouth. He couldn't help hesitating: "Who is the son talking about?"

Ye Lin couldn't help frowning deeper when he heard the words, and his expression was a little indefensible: "What was Princess Xijing's expression at that time?"

"It's not very good. My face has been pale, and even walking is a little erratic." The returner recalled, and then seemed to suddenly remember something. He looked at Ye Lin hesitantly, but finally did not say anything.

Is that right? Does she look bad? Ye Lin's expression was dark, but he soon hid it and his face returned to his usual faint smile. However, if you look carefully, you will find that the curvature of the corners of his lips seems to be a little low.

"If you have something to say, just say it directly and do it. Ye Lin glanced at him coldly, but quickly withdrew his eyes, continued to look at the folds in his hand, and ignored him.

"I don't know if it's the illusion of my subordinates. I always feel that someone is secretly following Princess Xijing." Because I was not sure, there was a trace of hesitation just now.

Ye Lin's hand stiffened, but he did not raise his eyes. He just said faintly, "I know, you go down."

"Yes."

Ye Lin looked at the fold in his hand, but he didn't know why he couldn't read a word anymore. The person who follows her should be Du Kang, right? She... should not have to worry, but... is she crying alone now? Or has she been extremely disappointed or even resentful of him? Why did he panic at the thought of this for no reason?

He wants to see her immediately to confirm her current situation.

But he was so afraid to see her, to face her grievances, her resentment, and her sadness. He was afraid that as soon as he saw her, he would forget his ambition and could not, or even go to see her. Because he can't explain it to her.

He still remembers that when he learned that Bai Xijing was missing in the palace, he hurriedly went to find his mother's concubine, and even had a conflict with his mother's concubine for her. At that time, the mother's concubine's sentence, "Rier, your heart is confused, and those who achieve great things can't have weakness. If you really like her, staying away is the real protection.

Is staying away the real protection?

Ye Lin forced himself to put his thoughts back on the fold and stop thinking about other things. However, when I didn't think that I could finally calm down, the servants informed Zhao Xueer that he was coming.

"What is she doing?" There is impatience and a trace of haze between the words.

For Ye Lin's attitude, the people around Ye Lin had already been surprised and reported respectfully: "The imperial concubine said that she was afraid of the world's fatigue and specially stewed tonics."

"Let's say that I'm very busy now. I understand her heart. Let her go back." Ye Lin said without emotion. The little man answered and was about to leave the room, but he didn't expect Ye Lin to suddenly put down the fold in his hand and said, "Well, let her in. You all go down."

"Yes, I quit."

Ye Lin put away the fold and reached out and rubbed his painful eyebrows. At this time, a shadow was cast in the room, and Zhao Xueer's gentle voice sounded: "Is the son tired?"

Ye Lin slowly raised his head when he heard the words, with a soft smile on his handsome face, as if he were two people with the man who spoke coldly about Zhao Xueer just now. He waved to Zhao Xueer and said, "I won't be tired as soon as I see Xue'er. It's hard for you to have a heart, and you also stewed supplements for me."

Zhao Xueer raised a shy smile on her face when she heard the words, and then walked gently towards Ye Lin with a box of lotus. When she walked to the table, she gently brought out the soup and put it in front of Ye Lin: "This is all my concubine's nature. The son is willing to eat it, and my concubine is very happy."

Ye Lin didn't answer, just reached out and picked up the spoon and took two sips, and then asked very casually, "What did Cher do today?"

"It's nothing special as usual." Zhao Xueer's face was still hot with a virtuous smile, but a trace of inexplicable emotion flashed in her eyes. She didn't even feel it, but it was caught by Ye Lin, who had been paying attention to her.

I suddenly felt a little bored, but I had to suppress it down. I whispered softly with a smile, and then patiently finished drinking the soup, and then said, "I still have some official business to deal with. Let's go back first. By the way, I heard from the housekeeper that you are going back to Zhao's house tomorrow?

"Yes, Cher is worried about her grandfather's body and wants to go back to live for a few days." Zhao Xueer answered fluently, but her eyes looked straight at Ye Lin, as if hoping that Ye Lin could say something to keep her.

As if he didn't see the little Jiujiu in Zhao Xueer's heart, Ye Lin smiled gently and said, "Well, it's good to go back to Zhao's house to spend more time with your family. Well, you can go back for the first half month and do your filial piety for your family. I will pick some gifts myself later. You can bring them with you when you come home tomorrow.

As soon as Ye Lin's words fell, Zhao Xueer couldn't help but panic. She was just to prove that her grandfather was indeed anaphytic like Ye Lin, so she asked him for Xuelian. Even if she went home, she only wanted to stay for two days and come back. But now, Ye Lin actually let her go back to Zhao's house for half a month!

Is he driving her away?

No, it's not right. If you drive her away, how can she choose a gift for her to take back? You know, since Ye Wang's illness, Ye Lin has been very busy, but he is willing to spend time choosing gifts for her family. Isn't this a kind of love?

Zhao Xueer suddenly couldn't figure out Ye Lin's thoughts, but she still argued in a low voice: "My concubine is still in charge of the big and small affairs in the world's mansion. I'm afraid that I've been back for so long..."

"You just work too hard for yourself. You don't know how to feel sorry for yourself. Just take a good rest during this period. I will find someone to help you take care of the affairs of the house first, and I will return it to you when you return home. The smile on Ye Lin's face became softer and softer, and even reached out and rubbed Zhao Xueer's head. There was a doting smell in her words.

His words sounded nothing wrong, and they were even sweet and pleasant. However, Zhao Xueer always felt a little uneasy, but she had no choice but to accept it.

After Zhao Xueer left the study, the smile on Ye Lin's face suddenly subsided, and she whispered in a grim and cold voice, "What a Zhao family, hum."