Chapter 36 Like or Not

When the lamp was in hand, Yan Shaobai and Du Yinglian returned to the east courtyard one after the other. Yan Shaobai's face was quite bad, while Du Yinglian looked aggrieved and followed Yan Shaobai with red and swollen eyes.

"Lin Huazhi, come in." Before entering the room, Yan Shaobai suddenly turned around and said to Lin Huazhi, who was waiting in the porch.

looked at Du Yinglian standing in the courtyard well. Lin Huazhi probably knew what had happened. After straightening her dress, she raised the curtain and walked in slowly.

"Master, do you want tea? Or do you want to eat?" She opened her mouth slowly. In fact, it was obvious that Yan Shaobai was in a bad mood at this time.

Yan Shaobai sat on the chair near the window sill, his face turned pale, patted the table fiercely, and shouted harshly, "Lin Huazhi, do you still have me as a master in your eyes? Do you still have the Chen family in your eyes?

Lin Huazhi was shocked by Yan Shaobai. In fact, as far as she knows, Yan Shaobai rarely loses her temper. Even if she is unhappy, she will express it more gently. In the past, when he was with Chen Suyue, he often lost his temper and pretended his face. Chen Suyue often threw the table. At this time, when he saw Yan Shaobai angry, Lin Huazhi did not react.

She just looked at Yan Shaobai in a daze, frowning slightly, a little confused and puzzled.

And Yan Shaobai looked at Lin Huazhi, but was attracted by the look on her face. There was no fear of ordinary servants, but more confusion, and even a little sadness. He is also strange. Is what he just said strange? Or what did you say?

Unconsciously, Yan Shaobai softened the expression on his face, but only for a moment, he remembered Du Yinglian's words. Somehow, he was angry and stared at Lin Huazhi's eyes became harsh again.

However, at this time, Lin Huazhi said indifferently, "Master, what do you mean by this? When did I provoke you?

"Hmm." Looking at the calm Lin Huazhi in front of him, Yan Shaobai hesitated for a moment. Did he guess wrong? However, when he remembered Cui Ting's words and combined with Du Yinglian's words, he had reason to believe that Du Yinglian's nonsense in the afternoon was probably because of Lin Huazhi.

After patting the table again, Yan Shaobai said angrily, "Although you didn't sell yourself to the Chen family, at least for now, I'm still your master. You are a girl who usually don't do well in the yard, but learn from those municipal women to chew their tongues and talk nonsense in front of their masters. How dare you ask me what's wrong?

Lin Huazhi is not a fear of things. Originally, she was blocked in her heart. At this time, she heard that Yan Shaobai meant that she was blaming her. Her previous hot temper suddenly sprung up and she didn't even think about it. Lin Huazhi refuted him: "You said that I chewed my tongue randomly, but do you have any evidence? If you have the ability to do it, don't be afraid of others saying it behind your back. After saying that, Lin Huazhi also glared at Yan Shaobai.

"You..." Yan Shaobai only said a word, but the expression on his face was uncertain. His eyes fixedly looked at Lin Huazhi, and gradually there was a trace of confusion in his expression. Looking at Lin Huazhi's eyes also blurred, as if he were looking for something on her face.

Lin Huazhi finished her words, and after a moment, she began to regret it. It's not because he contradicted Yan Shaobai, but because he was afraid that Yan Shaobai would take the name of the head of the Chen family and kick her out. She still does the most important thing when she enters Chen's mansion. She still has no idea how Chen Suyue died. If Yan Shaobai kicked her out at this time, things would be really difficult in the future.

Thinking of this, Lin Huazhi looked at Yan Shaobai a little discouraged and uneasily. Seeing him staring over, his heart tightened and didn't know what to say.

In this case, maybe you should take a soft one first. Lin Huazhi thought so in her heart that Lin Yuyang often admitted her mistake when she was angry in the past. In that case, she often saw others bow their heads first, and it was difficult to care about anything.

While thinking in his heart, his head lowered slightly.

The night wind blew into the room from the window, and the candlelight in the glazed cover dimmed slightly. When it brightened again, Yan Shaobai suddenly came to his senses. Then he looked at it. Lin Huazhi lowered his head, and the bangs in front of his forehead seemed to hang on her eyes and could not see her eyes clearly.

Yan Shaobai only felt that somewhere in his heart seemed to be stabbed by something. He suddenly laughed at himself. What happened just now? If that person said that, he would only raise his head high and vow not to give up. Would he admit defeat like this? He should have been dazzled just now. How could he feel that he saw the man on Lin Huazhi?

Three words gently slipped through the tip of his heart. He didn't know how to describe that feeling. It was boring but uncomfortable.

He coughed gently and restrained his expression. Yan Shaobai looked at Lin Huazhi again. He was originally very angry, but because of the sudden mood fluctuation, the anger in his heart slowly subsumed. He unconsciously softened his voice: "There are some things that you don't understand, so don't talk nonsense. It's not good for you to others."

Lin Huazhi didn't know what psychological changes Yan Shaobai had experienced in such a short time, but she heard that his voice was not as harsh as before, but she fell into another bitter thought. It turned out that lowering her figure was really effective. Why didn't she notice this before?

Seeing that Lin Huazhi did not speak, he kept lowering his head. Yan Shaobai wanted to say a few heavy words, but he didn't know where to start, so he had to wave his hand to make Lin Huazhi retreat.

When she walked to the door, Lin Huazhi suddenly turned around, and Yan Shaobai also looked at her at this time. She looked at him. He looked at her. There seemed to be something flowing in each other's eyes, but only for a moment, Yan Shaobai turned around.

Lin Huazhi was a little melancholy. Looking at it again, his back darkened under the candlelight.

Hearing that the footsteps behind him are getting farther away, Yan Shaobai's eyes fell on the desk under the window. There was a copy of the Biography of the Ancient Mirror, which was very old and hit the book. Three words were written on the first page, which were girlish and tender handwriting.

Gently touching the three words with his fingers, Yan Shaobai's heart gradually became bitter.

The night wind is intoxicating,

I woke up early in the morning.

How can the time be short in spring?

One day of yin and yang to separate people.

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I found that I have worked hard this week, dear friends, the motivation of love, the motivation of love.