Shen Jingshu looked at the pair of beautiful and warm eyes, and her body simply relaxed.

Why?

Because Yan Qin'an said at the poetry meeting that day: Girls don't have to rely on men, they can rely on themselves.

As a woman, does she have to be in the house?

"I think Miss Yan is very eye-catching."

Shen Jingshu is everyone's best girl, smiling gently and dignifiedly, handing out the branches of friendship to Lin Qingyin.

Shen Jingshu was no longer obsessed with Lin Qingyin's answer, but really chatted like a friend.

She found that she liked Yan Qin'an more and more, because you can talk happily about anything you talk to her.

Lin Qingyin went to the Hou Mansion before, and the two chatted for a while, and the time was already noon.

"Miss, it's time for us to go back to the Qin Mansion." Wan Cui reminded outside the door.

Lin Qingyin stood in front of the door, one of her hands already attached to the crack in the door.

After opening the door, Lin Qingyin looked back and smiled at Shen Jingshu: "It's not easy to book a private room in Yuntian, since Miss Shen has put a lot of effort into it, it's a pity to be empty." ”

Shen Jingshu was stunned for a moment, and smiled with relief: "Thank you, Miss Yan." ”

It turns out that his mind can't be hidden at all.

Horse-drawn carriages drove down the streets.

Lin Qingyin leaned on one side of the carriage.

"Is this your new side quest?"

Guide some confused girls?

"No, the third."

The third?

To be the most noble woman in the world?

What the heck? Is there a connection?

Zero-Zero, I can't think of it anyway.

After that, Shen Jingshu submitted the manuscript before the deadline, and found Lin Qingyin again.

"I'm a little nervous......"

Shen Jingshu sat on the stone bench in Lin Qingyin's Huayan Courtyard, holding a teacup in both hands.

This posture is already rude.

"The story is very good, Sister Shen, I think it can be chosen."

"Really?"

Lin Qingyin comforted Shen Jingshu a few more words.

"Qin An, the little marquis of Chu ......"

"Huh?" Lin Qingyin was puzzled.

Shen Jingshu looked at her with an ignorant look, knowing that Lin Qingyin didn't hear any rumors, so she didn't say anything.

Shen Jingshu changed the topic: "Do you know that the draft quota will be allocated in the half-moon harem?" ”

"You know, could it be Sister Shen?"

"It's not."

Shen Jingshu put down the teacup and looked much more serious: "My father doesn't need a noble person in the palace, but Qin An, Lord Qin may need it, and Qin Yanran is unwilling to go." ”

Shen Jingshu was stunned when she saw Lin Qingyin, and then the girl in front of her smiled at her comfortingly: "My uncle won't let me go." ”

Well, he probably wants me dead now.

Shen Jingshu: ???

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Shen Jingshu spent a pleasant afternoon with Lin Qingyin.

When she was about to get into the carriage, Shen Jingshu suddenly raised her eyes and glanced at the plaque of the Qin Mansion.

"Qin An, maybe you can get closer to the little marquis."

After all, if the Qin Mansion wants to do something, it is estimated that only the little marquis has the ability to protect his new friend.

This is not the same thing as being self-reliant.

"Okay." Lin Qingyin responded softly.

Shen Jingshu felt that her new friend was simply likable and distressing.

Zero-Zero: ......

After a few days, you may still feel impressed.

Lin Qingyin sent Shen Jingshu away, and when she went back to her yard, she met Qin Yanran and Qin Yuanran sitting in the pavilion talking.

Qin Yanran didn't mean to pay attention to Lin Qingyin.

However, Qin Yuanran was concerned about Lin Qingyin's current situation in the Qin Mansion.

Lord Qin was just about to talk to Qin Yuanran about something, so he saw the back of Lin Qingyin leaving.

Lord Qin's eyes quietly looked in Lin Qingyin's direction.

"Your Excellency!"

A small servant ran over while Lord Qin was talking to Qin Yuanran.

"What are you running in a panic?"

"It's Master Chu, come to find Miss Biao."

Qin Yanran was depressed and watched the little girl run to Huayan Courtyard.

Suddenly, she felt a sinking on her shoulders, and Lord Qin's voice sounded: "Yanran, be relieved." ”