When the evening settled, she wore her slightly damp hair and leaned quietly on the couch. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Zhu grinded quietly beside her, spreading out the letter paper for her, and the white rice paper was particularly imaginative under the rendering of candlelight. The reply is simple and simple, according to the format written by the prince, it is almost enough to write a letter.

However, Lin Qixu is in good spirits today, and he is thinking about what to write at this moment.

Life trivialities? The prince who is too trivial doesn't like to watch it.

Talk about Yan Xiao and her newborn daughter? I'm afraid that the prince didn't take it to heart at all, so why bother touching the mold.

As for Beizhuang's greasyness, Lin Qixu couldn't help but stare at it.

Qichen has already reported to the emperor, and he thinks that someone will take over Beizhuang in a few days, and by the way, he will solve the lackeys who guard Beizhuang.

Pear Blossom silently held the delicate hairpin grate to comb her hair, combing from head to tail, and the technique was quite skillful.

"Is the master willing to raise Miss Yanxiao's child?"

Although the mother and daughter are separated, Yan Xiao has lived in the palace for so many years, and she should understand very well the truth that the son is valued by the mother, and the one raised under the name of the concubine and the one raised under the name of the concubine are completely two different concepts.

Lin Qixu pointed out a fact: "Speaking of which, my identity is not noble. ”

Yan Xiao has the ability to let the princess raise it, which is the right way.

But the princess now has such a favored and intelligent Rong Xian, and she is stupid to raise other people's daughters.

"But the master is the most suitable." Yan Zhu said the same thing.

Lin Qixu stroked his sideburns with wet and hot steam, was silent, slowly moved to the side of the desk, and lightly picked up the wolf's hair, but he was still quite hesitant to put down the pen.

"Lord Wang, there have been frequent incidents recently, but fortunately, God has blessed them and turned the danger into a disaster one by one. The concubine is honored in her body and soul, and I would like to congratulate you on having a daughter, and about the attack the day before yesterday, the concubine will say in detail......"

Lin Qixu's beautiful side face was soft and warm under the glow of the candle flame, probably because of the bath, it looked extraordinarily white and tender and moist, Yan Zhu glanced at it inadvertently, and sighed in his heart, no wonder the prince sometimes loves the master.

"Be careful to air dry."

babbling, one accidentally wrote a piece of paper.

Lin Qixu raised his head helplessly, rubbed his sore shoulder socket slightly, and saw that Yanzhu was about to come up and knead it, so he waved his hand and said, "Go to the bookcase and get a cowhide envelope." ”

Yan Zhu saw that she wrote this reply to the prince so seriously, and was delighted with the master's enlightenment, and went away with a smile.

"It's rare to see the master so attentive."

Lin Qixu glanced at Yanzhu lightly and said with a smile: "You are happy." ”

Yan Zhu pursed his lips and smiled again: "What did the master write?" ”

This is the third one.

"Some things, since they have been said at the beginning, must have a beginning and an end. Save the prince from being misled by what I wrote, so be sure to be clear. "The second piece of paper was used by Lin to integrate ideas, and there was no real pen.

The ins and outs of Beizhuang are actually a bit complicated, and it is best to explain them face to face.

However, the regent has a busy schedule, and this place is far away from the capital, so she can be asked to go back after a long time, and Lin Qixu is unwilling. After suffering so much to enjoy the leisure, this time it will be gone, the so-called wide in and strict out, Lin Qixu doesn't want to do much, he comes and goes every day.

The letter is still written in general terms and is not detailed enough.

Lin Qixu read it carefully, annotated a few more places, and then put it into the envelope. Yan Xiaozao took out the paste and carefully pasted it, touched the bulging envelope, and looked at Lin Qixu with a smile.

"Don't laugh, it's getting late, you can rest in peace."

"Well, the slave will wait for you to go to bed first."

The next day, the letter was sent, and Lin Qixu didn't think much about the regent's mood when he saw the letter. According to her guess, in addition to political considerations, the regent will focus more on the Lin family's trust in him, maybe ......

When Yan Zhu handed over the letter to the little servant, he smiled and said, "Maybe the prince will remember the master when he sees this letter, and he will take a moment to come and see you." ”

The days go by day by day, and it is outrageous at a leisurely pace.

Lin Qixu let himself lie on the bed like a boneless worm all day long, leaning on the couch, or swinging a recliner under the vine trellis that bears small green grapes. The lively peach blossom also pouted and complained: "I thought that the master would go to the fields for a walk, or go to the Xinghua Temple not far away to worship the Bodhisattva." "I didn't expect you to sit still, master, let alone stepping out of the courtyard door, don't bother to step out of the door.

Yan Zhu smiled at Peach Blossom: "Peach Blossom, you can go out to play." "When it's not worth it.

Peach Blossom said aggrievedly: "It's too desolate here, there is no one for a kilometer out, I was bored and walked back." ”

"It's good to know. This is not a prosperous area, what should I do if I go out and run into bad people. Are you here to keep your master safe? Yan Zhu looked at Peach Blossom's arms, legs and feet with disgust.

Peach Blossom whispered: "Bad people don't come out every day to do bad things. ”

For the little maid's mouth at the bottom, Yan Zhu was not too majestic in front of Lin Qixu, and taught the little maid a lesson unscrupulously. She asked Lin for help with a look of common hatred.

Unexpectedly, the master's eyes seemed to be lost.

Yan Xiao followed Lin Qixu's gaze, and there was nothing but a bare wall with a gecko crawling.

Peach Blossom also noticed the abnormality of the master, and smiled at Yan Zhu, and both saw each other's helplessness.

No way, the master loves to be in a daze.

It's better than being picky.

But this time they thought badly, Lin Qixu did not be in a daze, but searched for the symbols of the words in the distant memories, intending to make the two pairs.

This is near the temple......

She heard from the peasant woman who came to deliver the vegetables that it was the famous Jinshi Temple.

Lin Yanxuan and Fuguo Gong, who was still the prince in the past, met each other in a temple outside the capital, and according to the purpose of Lin Yanxuan's trip to Beijing to catch the exam, this temple must be Xinghua Temple.

Xinghua Temple......

Jinshi Temple......

Hing wah......

This word seems to have appeared in her life many years ago.

Maybe it's too young, so it's too vague?

No, no, with her memories and the misfortunes of her childhood, she should not forget. After all, people remember hard days better.

Since it's a long time ago, is it related to my mother? But her mother is a maidservant girl from the Marquis of Wuxiang, so she can't have anything to do with Xinghua Temple, right? Mother's relatives also found their roots, thousands of miles away from the Yueshi, so what made my mother talk about Xinghua?

Since this word can leave traces in her mind at a young age, it can be seen that it is related to her.

Moreover, it does not seem to be some pleasant memory.

With the tears of the mother that seem to be absent, and the deep sorrow on the face.

In fact, Lin Qixu's memories do not have his mother's sadness and tears, but for some reason, when he thinks of the word Xinghua, he will feel sorry for his mother inexplicably.

So much so that I can automatically make up the image of my mother crying in my mind. (To be continued.) )