Li Mingyun felt that she had become a little curious about the person in front of her, and she stared at Xue Yan's gaze with a little scrutiny, wanting to see his hidden heart through his handsome appearance.

Xue Yan, who is it?

She suddenly spoke: "Xue Yan." ”

Xue Yan replied in a low voice.

"Who are you?"

Xue Yan looked at her and said word by word: "I am Xue Yan." ”

Li Mingyun smiled: "I know you are Xue Yan." After she finished speaking, she shook her head again, "But I don't know if you are Xue Yan or not." ”

What is not, if Chunyu and them were there, they would definitely not understand, but Xue Yan understood.

He looked at Li Mingyun fixedly: "Miss, I am Xue Yan." ”

"You're Xue Yan." Li Mingyun curled the corners of his mouth to repeat his words.

The two men confronted each other, and the atmosphere suddenly froze.

The guy who packed up his things didn't notice the turmoil between them, and he was still carefully packing the precious paper.

"Uh...... Excuse me, can you ...... Let's give it a look? ”

Suddenly, a weak voice interjected.

Li Mingyun turned his head to see that it was a handsome young man in an old cloth robe, with a small wound on his forehead, and his face was a little apologetic for interrupting their gaze.

"Yes."

Li Mingyun took two steps back, and Xue Yan immediately retreated to the door.

The man bowed his head and thanked him, walked through the middle of their previous position, and selected a very ordinary wolf pen in the corner of the cabinet.

He took out a broken piece of silver from his worn-out money bag and put it on the counter, and embarrassedly withdrew from Wenbaozhai under the gaze of several people.

"Miss, the stuff is wrapped!"

The man shouted loudly, and picked up the box in his hand.

Xue Yan stepped forward in a few steps to carry the box, and stood solemnly in front of Li Mingyun with his head down.

Li Mingyun saw that his expression was wooden, and he had no interest in talking, so he left Wenbaozhai without saying a word and went straight to the carriage.

Speechless all the way.

Chunyu and Qiuqing looked at each other a few times, but they couldn't figure it out.

Although the young lady doesn't talk much, this kind of non-speech is not the same as the kind of non-speech when she came.

Fangcai, is what happened?

Li Mingyun actually didn't think about Xue Yan anymore, for her, it didn't matter whether Xue Yan was Xue Yan or not, what mattered was her father.

She lifted the curtain and looked out the window, the bustling streets, the bluestone paved ground, the bustling crowd, and above that, there was only a cloudy sky.

It's about to rain, but everyone doesn't know it, as if the rain isn't a big deal for them.

But the heavy rain was a big deal for Li Mingyun, she looked up at the piled up dark clouds, and was a little flustered inexplicably.

The troubles that can't find the reason are the most abrasive, she covered her heart, and put her eyes in the direction of the mansion.

She wanted to ask her father why she let Xue Yan into the mansion and why she arranged him by her side.

As soon as she returned home, she walked to her father's courtyard alone, but was told by Steward Li, who met on the road, that her father was not in the house now, and she had to go to her mother's place.

My father would go to my mother's place as soon as I returned home, and my father liked my mother very much.

The mother...... You know?

She went to her mother's room and found her still resting, and her tired face showed a painful look, as if she had had some bad dream.

It should have been a dream about Minzhou, it was a mother's nightmare.

She sighed and turned to leave.

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On the way back to the hospital, it was raining heavily, and Li Mingyun walked to the nearest pavilion with his head in his hand.

In the pavilion, a square chessboard is placed, and the black and white chess pieces are clearly placed in the chess baskets on both sides.

She remembers that she used to like to watch her father and second brother play chess here.

At that time, the two of them could put aside the father-son relationship for a game of chess, and they quarreled for a long time, and they barely stopped talking until she laughed at them on the side.

Heavy rain fell one after another, beating the whole earth with a "whooshing" sound, and warm white gas was everywhere.

At the corner of the pavilion, pillars of rain poured down like a waterfall, hitting the already drooping green leaves.

Bead-like raindrops spread on the ground, and the wet bluestone steps shone with clear light.

Li Mingyun reached out to touch the raindrops, but accidentally wet her sleeves by the rain, she took a few steps back and sat down on the stone bench in the pavilion.

The stone bench was cold, and there was a cool breeze around her, so she suddenly felt a little cold, and unconsciously stroked her arm with a warm palm.

She looked out of the pavilion, and the scene in the water was gradually blurred, and the whole thing was connected.

In the splash, a tall indigo figure approached from a distance, the man held an ink-colored oil-paper umbrella, and his steps were steady, it was his father.

"Yun'er, come."

Li Zhihuai walked up to her and beckoned to her gently.

"Daddy." Li Mingyun smiled.

The two of them walked slowly in the rain, the oil-paper umbrella was very large, and there were thin strips of rainwater flowing from the umbrella bones, falling straight to the ground.

"Daddy." Li Mingyun shouted again.

Li Zhihuai turned his head to look at her and smiled elegantly: "What's the matter, Yun'er?" ”

You know Xue Yan.

Xue Yan's arrival is not accidental.

Li Mingyun moved his lips silently.

For some reason, she looked at her father and suddenly couldn't ask.

Father has his own reasons for doing things, his father will not harm her, and his father is the best for her.

If her father wasn't ready to tell her, she shouldn't have asked.

And, maybe it doesn't have much to do with her.

"I bought a lot of stuff today." She raised her eyebrows and smiled joyfully.

"Oh?" Li Zhihuai smiled again, "What did Yun'er buy?" ”

Li Mingyun spoke one by one and bought pens, ink, and paper......

Li Zhihuai nodded: "Those are not bad." He looked at Li Mingyun again and said solemnly, "Yun'er, if you don't have these things next time, you can come directly to your father, or let Li Yingcai do it, you know?" ”

Li Yingcai is the name of Steward Li.

Li Mingyun said hello.

She suddenly thought that because of her silence with Xue Yan, she forgot to ask Chunyu to give him the silver money, so she said to Li Zhihuai: "Dad, I just bought these because Xue Guard paid his own money, and I haven't given it to him yet." ”

Li Zhihuai was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Knowing Yun'er, my father gave him money, gave him a lot of money, and next time, let him pay for you." ”

There's another time.

Li Mingyun smiled: "Thank you, Dad." ”

Li Zhihuai and Li Mingyun returned to Chen's courtyard, just in time to meet the spring rain who came to look for Li Mingyun with an umbrella.

"Sir, miss." Chunyu saluted, his face showing joy because he had found Li Mingyun.

Li Mingyun let out a "hmm" and saw Chen, who had woken up and was guarding the door in anticipation.

"Yun'er." Chen saw her go up the steps and stretched out his hand to hold her, "They said that you just came, and my mother thought that you must be trapped in the rain, and that was indeed the case." She shook Li Mingyun's hand in disgust, "Come back to me next and see that I am asleep, just wake me up." ”

That's how her mother thinks about her.

Li Mingyun nodded with a smile, and his heart was very moved.

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