She put down her book and looked at the empty chair across from her, and at the steaming tea, and was stunned.

"I just think of her as the princess of Nanyue Country."

"But I don't have any other thoughts about her."

Is that really the case?

That Princess Jia, that is, she is a woman, and she thinks it is very beautiful and moving, and she has a feeling of heartbeat.

Han Tingjun is a man, he looks at it, will he really have ripples in his heart?

Even if he has no intention, even if he once released "heroic words", even if he has someone in his heart, if the ministers of the DPRK and China insist on supporting the marriage between the two countries, how can he refuse?

He is an extraordinary person, but the king of a country, many times many things, not what he wants to do, but everything should be done with the Nanqi Guozuo and the people of Nanqi first.

And she is just a grass people, so she has a heart, how can she resist the will of everyone?

The breeze was silent, and no one could tell Lin Yuying the answer.

And she is an optimist, she never likes to bother with these trivial matters for too long, and soon left Han Tingjun and Nanjia behind.

After lying down and reading a book for a long time, her eyes were indeed a little sour, so she simply called Xiao Anzi, stuffed the book in her hand into him, and asked Xiao Anzi to read it to her.

Xiao Anzi naturally didn't dare to disobey, and obediently followed the place she saw, reading word by word.

In order not to be too stiff and boring to read, he adapts to the plot development of the story by himself, and his tone is subdued and frustrated.

Lin Yuying listened for a while and nodded with satisfaction.

It's a good read, why didn't she think of it before, let Xiao Anzi read it to her?

Sure enough, people are not smart enough, and with such a good resource in front of her, she wasted it for so long, which is really a great crime.

At night, Lin Yuying heard the sound of the piano again.

The sound of the piano this time is a little different from the previous ones, and there seems to be a sad feeling in the sound of the piano.

Lin Yuying listened to it, only to feel that her heart seemed to be disturbed by the sound of the piano, and her heart was faintly swollen and painful.

She didn't want to find out why the pain and soreness came from, so she rolled over on the bed, pulled the quilt over her head, covered her ears with her hands, and fell into a deep sleep.

……

It was raining in the sky.

Thin strands of rain washed down from the sky, bending the weak branches and leaves of the weeds.

Lin Yuying stood under the porch, looking at the young leaves that were constantly shaking by the rain, and she was unconsciously fascinated.

How long has it been since it rained?

It's been about a long time since she's seen rain, and she finds it very kind.

In the past, she didn't like rainy days very much, and always felt that when it rained, it seemed that even the air was wet and sticky, which was very uncomfortable.

Xiao Anzi saw her standing motionless under the porch, as if she had turned into a sculpture, and her brows furrowed slightly.

Why do you get distracted at every turn lately?

This is not a good sign.

After hesitating for a moment, Xiao Anzi stepped forward, bowed down and said, "Miss Lin, you better go into the house, it's windy and rainy outside, beware of being infected with the wind and cold." ”

Lin Yuying stood still and raised the corners of her mouth: "It's not in the way, I'm not so delicate." ”

Xiao Anzi wanted to persuade again, but when she raised her eyes and saw that her eyes were clear and firm, she obviously did not look like she would listen to persuasion, so she took the initiative to give up.

Turning back to the house, Xiao Anzi took a cloak and came out to put it on her.

Lin Yuying frowned, and subconsciously wanted to take it off, but she thought about it, she was also a sick person now, so it was better to be cautious.

Save another headache and brain fever, and have to stay in the palace for half a month longer, others think that she is deliberately doing it to stay in the palace.

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