In her sleep, she seemed to feel a cold hand gently brushing her cheeks, Zijin opened her eyes in a daze, and saw a man sitting on the edge of her bed, the man carrying the moonlight Zijin couldn't see his face clearly, and his nerves couldn't help but tense. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't be afraid." The man's voice was cold, without the slightest warmth.

Zijin hurriedly sat up, looked at Lin Zihan in front of him and said, "Brother? It's so late, how did you come? If Lin Zihan hadn't spoken, she would have almost screamed.

"Tomorrow, I will go to Beiwei with Princess Chang Ji, before leaving...... I want to come and see you. ”

From Lin Zihan's tone, it was not difficult for Zijin to hear the sad emotions, and the more Lin Zihan spoke, the quieter his voice became, which made Zijin listen very unreal, as if he was in a dream. Zijin gasped deeply.

"Tomorrow-day-?"

Two days ago, the emperor summoned the concubine of King Lin's mansion, and Lin Zixia was the county lord and gave it to King Beiwei as a concubine.

was named the county lord, presumably this should be the will of Prince Lin to invite him personally. If Lin Zixia just married Beiwei as a little concubine, it might become a good story among ordinary people, but life in the Beiwei Palace would definitely not be easy, and with this identity, at least she could protect her Chang'an. After all, although Lin Zixia is a concubine, she is also his own flesh and blood, how can she not want her to have a better life in the future.

But the king of Beiwei took the opportunity to rob again, saying that he wanted to recruit Lin Shizi as the captain of the horse, and the emperor passed on the two of Lin Wangye and Lin Zihan that day.

Lin Zihan is the only concubine of King Lin's Mansion, if he really becomes the captain of Beiwei's concubine, he will break up half of the strength of King Lin's Mansion, and the emperor is naturally happy about such a beautiful thing, but Prince Lin insists on refusing to agree.

Later, the emperor left Lin Zihan alone to talk to him for a while, and Lin Zihan received the holy decree.

In order to appease Prince Lin, the emperor promised that in the future, the county lord of Hanlian could recruit his own son-in-law, and the heir would be surnamed Lin with the county lord. The emperor made such a concession, even if Prince Lin was unhappy, he had to break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, otherwise he would become a pampered person, and it would no longer be as simple as losing a son-in-law when he was caught by the emperor.

So fast. Zijin stared at the cold and handsome man in front of him, his eyes were full of reluctance. He will leave tomorrow, and I don't know if I will be able to see him again this time.

Zijin couldn't help but clutch the quilt with her hands, she has been avoiding him for the past few days, just afraid that she will be reluctant to let him go if she sees him, she simply thinks that as long as she doesn't see Lin Zihan and ignores him, she can come later this day, or she won't be so sad.

The memories of the original owner have been constantly merging with herself for three years, and it really makes it difficult for her to distinguish who the feelings belong to at this moment.

This time we are separated, and I don't know when we will see each other again.

"Zijin, why are you crying?"

Lin Zihan's voice carried a hint of panic and nervousness, and he held Zijin's hand lightly, clearly feeling her body trembling slightly.

She cried? Zijin took out a hand in disbelief and gently touched the corner of his eye with his fingertips, leaving a teardrop on his finger, "I didn't cry, my brother must have seen it wrong." She hurriedly wiped her eyes clean with her hands, and her movements were hurried, and her clumsy appearance looked a little funny.

Lin Zihan looked at her, a very shallow smile in his eyes, he couldn't see it clearly in the daytime, and in the dead of night at the moment, he turned his back to the moonlight, and that smile was like a crystal coral in the deep sea, even if it was brilliant but could not be found.

Silence, except silence or silence.

"You ......" I don't know if it's really a natural tacit understanding between brother and sister, or if God is playing tricks on the two people almost in unison.

They looked at each other, then looked away at the same time for a moment and smiled awkwardly.

"Zijin, when we were young, we often slept on the same bed, do you remember?"

Zijin was slightly stunned, looked up at Zihan, her surprise was just a momentary thing, and the next second she regained her composure again, smiled and said: "Of course I remember, when I was a child, I was very afraid of thunder, because my brother lied to me before that when thunder came, bad people would come to catch children, and I was convinced of my brother's words at that time." So whenever there is a thunderstorm, Zijin will always hide in the corner with a pillow and refuse to sleep, and after Lin Zihan knew about it, he would come to Liuyue Pavilion to sleep with his sister every thunderstorm. Every time Zijin hugged Lin Zihan's body tightly and fell asleep, he refused to let go when he fell asleep, and Lin Zihan couldn't sleep well all night.

"On the second day, my brother will be beaten by the gentleman of the school because of his lack of concentration." Zijin couldn't help but smile as he spoke, and the smile was as gentle as the sunshine in winter.

"Then brother, can I sleep with you for another night." Just like when I was a child, watching her fall asleep next to her.

Lin Zihan looked at Zijin, but Zijin didn't say anything but moved his body inward, lifted the quilt on his body a little, patted the vacant place with his hand, and looked at Lin Zihan with a smile.

Lin Zihan was stunned, he didn't expect Zijin to agree to him, and even said that in his subconscious, he felt that Zijin would reject him.

Seeing Lin Zihan stunned there for a long time, Zijin couldn't help frowning, saying that he was the one who wanted to collapse together, and he was the one who was at a loss at the moment, "Brother, do you want to come up, it's cold." ”

Can it not be cold? Zijin wore a thin undershirt, lifted the warm quilt in winter, and the cold wind drilled into his body mercilessly.

Lin Zihan took off his shoes and slowly lay down on the bed, Zijin looked at him still wearing the cyan shirt, "Brother, don't you take off your clothes?" As soon as Zijin finished speaking, Lin Zihan's body stiffened, and he looked at Zijin with a complicated expression.

Zijin blinked, only to realize that he had said the wrong thing. How can a woman in the world let a man undress when she sees him lying on her bed. Finding that something was wrong, Zijin hurriedly said to himself: "That, I mean I can't sleep well in clothes." "Why does Zijin feel that he is getting darker and darker the more he paints.

"It's okay, I'll just lie down for a while."

Fortunately, Lin Zihan gave her a round, otherwise she wouldn't have become the one who teased her own brother. Zijin breathed a sigh of relief instantly, covered Lin Zihan with the quilt, and slowly lay down by himself.

Lin Zihan and Zijin leaned on their shoulders while looking at the tent.

"We've really all grown up."

"yes, they've all grown up."

Zijin tilted his head slightly, looking at Lin Zihan's side face beside him, his side face was simply perfect, the combination of forehead, eyes, nose bridge, and lips was seamless every time, and one more or less point would only destroy the beauty.

Just as Zijin was intoxicated by the stunning beauty of the beautiful man beside her, Lin Zihan suddenly turned his head to look at her, and the two of them were close at hand.