King Yan. Du Mei's ears turned red instantly, and she endured the throbbing, and was about to come down to salute in a hurry.

"You're not wearing shoes." Chu Lin stopped her, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, Du Mei just called him the third brother softly, and when he woke up at this time, he immediately changed back to King Yan, which made him very unhappy.

"Oh." Du Mei was a little embarrassed, her feet were intertwined in her skirt, she couldn't sit for a while, she couldn't stand up, her face turned red.

"Try this." Chu Lin took the box in the corner. Opened with his hand, a pair of delicate brown deerskin boots lay quietly inside, as well as a pair of light-colored fine cotton socks.

Chu Lin was half-squatting, naturally lifting the hem of his skirt, ready to put on Du Mei's socks.

"I'll do it myself." When Du Mei saw Chu Lin's movements, her face immediately turned red with shame, and it was hot and hot.

"Okay, give." Out of the corner of his eye, Chu Lin caught a glimpse of Du Mei's face turning crimson, so he had to endure it and hand her the socks.

Du Mei moved a position on the spacious chair, slightly avoiding Chu Lin, and put on her socks sideways, her mother said that only the husband can see the girl's feet, and she can't show them in front of the man next to her.

Chu Lin saw her clumsily avoid, the corners of his mouth raised a good-looking arc, and he thought to himself, if he was looked at, he would marry him, and now he couldn't wait to tell Du Mei immediately that he had seen her a long time ago, and he had seen her several times.

Du Mei, who was wearing socks, was about to put on boots, but she didn't wear this, and she was in a hurry and couldn't wear them well.

Seeing that she was embarrassed, Chu Lin immediately squatted down, took off the boots on her feet, and held her small feet, although through the socks, Du Mei was held by him, and suddenly became petrified and stiffened, his heart was pounding, and his face was so red that he was almost dripping blood.

"Mei'er, relax." Chu Lin saw that her muscles were tense and said softly.

"Hmm." Du Mei responded inaudibly, scolded herself in her heart, inhaled quietly, and slowly exhaled, and then slowly softened her body.

Chu Lin held the boots in one hand and Du Mei's soft little feet in the other, and easily helped her put them on at once. When Chu Lin lived temporarily in Dujiagou, he got along with Du Mei day and night, and he remembered her shoe size.

Du Mei, who knew how to wear it, didn't dare to ask Chu Lin to help her wear the other one, but quickly put it on herself. These are ankle-length boots worn in autumn, hand-sewn, Du Mei's feet are slender, wrapped just right, she tried to take two steps, and felt very comfortable, softer and more fitting than embroidered shoes.

"If you like, I'll make you a pair of boots in the winter." Chu Lin was very satisfied with Du Mei, and he was very happy in his heart.

"This is already very embarrassing, where do you dare to make trouble for King Yan." Du Mei stood still, and Ying Ying bowed.

"Mei'er, you didn't call me that just now!" Chu Lin grabbed Du Mei with a sad face, where was the soft and glutinous Mei'er just now, he didn't want to hear her call him King Yan like this without any temperature!

"If the courtiers had called the wrong one before, I hope King Yan won't blame him." Du Mei bowed down again.

"I ......" Chu Lin clenched his fist, and then released it weakly, unable to say a thousand words.

"It's getting late, it's time for the courtiers to go back." Du Mei saw that Chu Lin's face was gloomy, and there was a dull pain in her heart, she just wanted to escape quickly.

"Don't you want to learn how to ride a horse? Ming'er, I'll teach you. Chu Lin held back the pain in his heart and pretended to be calm.

"I almost fell to my death today." Du Mei looked up at him steadily.

"Murong Xi's horse is too tall, the saddle and stirrup are not suitable for you, it's no wonder that he doesn't have a small one to sell outside." Chu Lin explained in a low voice.

"Since it's not sold, I'm not ......," Du Mei said a little angrily. But before she finished her words, she saw Chu Lin take out a saddle from the other side of the study that was not completely done.

"I've made one for you, put it on at night, and you can use it tomorrow." Chu Lin smiled lightly.

"You made it for me, you specially ......" Du Mei pointed at herself in surprise, and then pointed at Chu Lin, with a look of disbelief.

The man in front of him is the ninth prince of the dynasty, the famous King Yan, in the Dashun Dynasty, it can be said that he is a character who wants to get wind and rain, where do you need to do this kind of inferior work!

"Is this weird? I can do whatever I do for you. Chu Lin put down the saddle, stepped forward to hold Du Mei's arms, and said with burning eyes.

Du Mei was caught off guard by what he said, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, his eyes dodged away, and he turned his head to look to the side.

There is a four-leaf screen not far away, on which the cold or festive red plum attracts Du Mei's scattered eyes, the screen from left to right, in turn is the magpie Dengmei, the red plum Yingxue, the three friends of the year, and the last one is a silhouette of a girl wearing a white fox fur and red cloak. This pattern is so familiar, although Du Mei can only see a little outline, his heart has already set off a storm!

She pushed Chu Lin away desperately, went straight to the screen, she lifted her skirt and walked quickly, and when she came to take a closer look, it was indeed the four pictures that she and her mother embroidered together.

When Chu Lin saw her suddenly running towards the screen, he secretly said in his heart that it was not good, so he had to follow quickly.

"This ...... This, you ...... You ......" Du Mei pointed to the screen, and then to Chu Lin, her fingers trembled, and her voice trembled even more and she couldn't speak.

"Mei'er, listen to me!" Chu Lin hugged her in fear.

Because he concealed his identity, Du Mei still hasn't forgiven him, and if he finds out this, he will definitely never pay attention to him again.

"You're that Master Yan?" Du Mei took a deep breath and said with red eyes.

"No, no, Mei'er, I just wanted to help you!" Chu Lin hurriedly explained.

"Ye Dan Ye Qing is your person?" Du Mei saw everything at once, and asked in a trembling voice.

"Mei'er......" Chu Lin saw her cracked eyes, and hugged her tighter.

"The stone is also your man!" Although Du Mei asked him, his tone was full of affirmation.

"Mei'er, listen to me!" No matter how Du Mei struggled, Chu Lin didn't dare to let go, he was only afraid that as soon as he let go, he would miss her in this life.

"Which one else is true, Luo Meixuan? Doll? Undergarments? Dumay was imprisoned in his arms and roared madly. If these were all arranged by Chu Lin, then how ridiculous her efforts were!

"No, no, no, Luo Meixuan was opened by Ye Dan, and the doll sales were also made by himself, as for underwear, I didn't interfere at all, these are all women's objects, besides, I was busy with disaster relief at that time." Chu Lin felt Du Mei's despair, like a topless flood, he immediately told the truth seriously.

"Really?" Du Mei listened to what Chu Lin said in one breath, and asked in disbelief.

"You've done so much, so well, so successfully, you don't need me to interfere at all!" Chu Lin said sincerely. He took Dumay's shoulders and stared at her reddened eyes for a moment.

"Really?" Du Mei was very angry before, but now she was affirmed by Chu Lin, and the tears of grievance suddenly rolled down like pearls with broken threads.

"Silly girl, what are you crying about?" Chu Lin took Du Mei in his arms, and her hot tears burned his chest.

"Ye Dan, Ye Qing ......," Du Mei cried and sobbed in his arms.

Ever since his father left them orphaned and widowed, Du Mei has rarely cried. The last time she cried, it was still in Chu Lin's arms, at that time, she thought she was going to die and wanted to entrust her mother and younger siblings to him.

"Although I arranged for them to protect and take care of you, they are genuinely friendly with you, don't refuse." Chu Lin didn't wait for Du Mei to finish speaking, so he said it domineeringly. At this time, he was more afraid than ever of losing Du May.

"You took the ducks out to exterminate the locusts, you were in distress in Laowangzhuang, and then you were kidnapped by Murong Xi, I was afraid, I was so afraid that I couldn't sleep at night, so I had to let the stone come forward to protect you." Chu Lin saw that Du Mei was silent in his arms, so he kissed her hair and continued. Thinking of those days of fear and fear, his tone also choked.

"Thank you, third brother." Du Mei was tired of crying, leaned softly in Chu Lin's arms, and stretched out his hand to wrap around his bee waist.

Du Mei is not a bigoted and cold-blooded person, she was moved by Chu Lin's deep love. He would rather find someone to take care of and protect her openly and secretly, but he has never restrained her hands and feet. It's not so much that he was forced to hide his identity in front of him, she also had a little temper with him, and everything she did behind the scenes after that was so touching that it couldn't be more touching.

"Mer?" Chu Lin was stunned all of a sudden, happiness came too suddenly, he was uncertain for a moment, but he felt the soft little hand on his waist, and he was immediately satisfied.

"Mer, you know what? I've always liked you, so much like you. You like me too, don't you? Chu Lin spoke incoherently excitedly, Du Mei accepted him, which made his original worries about gains and losses disappear in an instant, and only the ecstasy of having the treasure in his heart remained.

"Hmm." Dume buried himself in his arms and nodded his head in a very nasal voice.

The shadow of the sun moved slightly, and the two of them hugged each other quietly, only to feel that the world was quiet, and the years were peaceful, and they longed to be so desolate in that place.

"Meier." Chu Lin saw that the person in his arms was peaceful, and rubbed his chin against the top of her head lovingly. There was a faint fragrance in her hair and her body, and the light smell made him feel a hundred times more at ease.

"Third brother." Du Mei left him in his arms, but he didn't dare to look at him.

"What's wrong?" Chu Lin's heart picked up again, wouldn't this girl think of anything to settle accounts with him?

"I want to clean my face." Du Mei cried and lowered his head and whispered.

"Okay, wait." Chu Lin looked down at her, Du Mei's head was lowered, and only a snow-white neck was exposed.

"Bring in some hot water." Chu Lin commanded in a deep voice outside.

After a while, the two maidservants came in with hot water and handkerchiefs and dressing materials, and they stood outside the house just in time, only to hear the loud questioning and crying of the strange girl in the house, and the prince's low voice of comfort, which seemed to them to be too weird, and their iceberg prince still had such a tender side.

They didn't dare to come out, and their eyes didn't dare to glance, and the maidservant sister who was on duty before somehow didn't serve well, and she had already received the board solidly, and she collapsed on the bed with her skin open.

Chu Lin naturally wouldn't let them see Du Mei, and let her sit behind the screen, and she couldn't see it in front of her anyway.

Du Mei sat behind the big desk in Chu Lin's office, and saw the sky blue robe she made for him hanging on the wall, and the embroidered twig patterns on it were all touched, which must have been caused by his frequent caresses. When Du Mei thought of this, tears rolled down his eyes again.

"What's wrong?" Chu Lin turned around and came in, and saw Du Mei crying with a red nose and red eyes.