Although the son who rescued Lin Shu did not mention any topics related to the horse in front of her, the eldest princess's habit of eating pear blossom cake is indeed well known to the people of Nanling, so the pear blossom cake used to beat people in the afternoon is very likely to be brought to the eldest princess.

After sending Han Jin away, Xiao Tuanzi also fell asleep, Han Jing went to coax the child, and Lin Shu went to clean up the pots and bowls.

Originally, the work of cleaning up pots and bowls was nothing to Lin Shu, but today's bowl really made Lin Shu feel a little much, and it was quite laborious to wash.

It felt like it had taken a few hours to wash the pots and bowls.

Lin Shu returned to her room and took out a small box from the cabinet, she slowly opened the box, which contained the love token that Han Mofeng gave herself, the pomegranate hairpin.

She took out the pomegranate hairpin and put it in the palm of her hand, and she couldn't remember whether she had shown it to him or not.

She remembered that before they got married, he came to her and told her that the night of the wedding was early, and the two of them talked a lot, among which was what he said: after the marriage, the hairpin was not allowed to leave her head.

At that time, she also laughed at him for being too domineering and boring; Now that I think about it, it was boring and domineering; It's just that he can't find a sense of security in himself, and he causes trouble to the world in this way, and she is his woman.

Looking at it, Lin Shu's tears flowed down unconsciously, she really missed Han Mofeng's love for her; But as she showed, deep down she was still afraid of revealing her hole cards and exposing her weaknesses to him.

She can be sad and cry after people; You can put down everything you have and come here to find the possibility of his existence, and you will not cry or cry in front of people; Nor will he see his weakness;

Even if Han Jin's answer was yes tonight, she thought that she would still not rush to him irrationally and ask him to return to her; Because she really couldn't leak herself in front of him like that; What's more, if the situation is true, it means that he has become the concubine of the eldest princess of Nanling and the man of other women. Zero Long Literature Network

Time passed little by little, the bright moon swayed high, and the golden hairpin in her hand was already wet with the sweat of her palm in Lin Shu's heart.

Lin Shu was at a loss for what to do, she hoped and feared, everything was so contradictory.

The sound of the piano sounded, and the pomegranate hairpin was already inserted on the top of Lin Shu's head, and at this moment Lin Shu didn't know how funny it was for her to dress as a man and insert a woman's hairpin.

She could only calm her chaotic mood with the help of the sound of music, song after song, song after song, which finally allowed her to control her heart.

The melodious sound of the piano made Han Jing cry in the courtyard as early as possible, and the master probably didn't know that she had been playing for two whole hours.

Every piece of music is a tear-jerking tune, and now she only hopes that Han Jin will come back soon, and the neighbors around her will not be attracted by the sound of the master's piano, and just treat these tunes as ordinary tunes.

Obviously, Hanjing's hope is about to be disappointed, Lin Shu's piano skills are among the best, coupled with her dedication at the moment, this song is really like crying and complaining, complaining and listening, smelling hurts and listening to tears; So early in the morning, neighbors came with things to inquire about what was going on in their house, and they all wanted to express comfort.

Han Jin came back in the middle of the night, he stood outside the house and listened to the sound of the master's piano, he really didn't know how to speak, this kind of thing should be a heavy blow to any woman.

Han Jing had already turned around in the courtyard many times, and Lin Shu's piano sound had stopped, because a string was broken, and she couldn't play it if she wanted to.

She looked down at her hands, all ten fingers had been worn out, and the colorless liquid flowed out of the blisters, and Lin Shu felt a little pain.