Chapter 156: Inexplicable Emotions

Lin Xiaomiao smiled, "Thank you for your love, now, I still can't give you an answer, but what you said, I will seriously consider it when I go back." ”

"It's not too early now, so please send me back first, otherwise, my maid from the Jueyang Palace's mansion should die in a hurry."

Hearing that Lin Xiaomiao was no longer in a hurry to refuse him, Duanmu Heng breathed a sigh of relief, just didn't refuse.

"You said that the maids in the Jueyang Mansion were dying in a hurry, did you ever think that the maids in my Liyang Mansion also miss you very much, and always tell me why Miss Yun is not coming back." Duanmu Heng said jokingly.

Lin Xiaomiao sneered and said: "The prince said that he was joking, how dare Qiu Ju and Chunyue come to you and say this." ”

Listening to Duanmu Heng say this, in fact, Lin Xiaomiao really missed Qiu Ju and Chunyue a little bit, no matter what, these two maids were the two people who gave her the most comfort when she came to the unfamiliar Liyang Palace.

Duanmu Heng nodded: "They really don't dare." ”

He saw that the sun was about to set in the west, and he didn't tease Lin Xiaomiao anymore, "Okay, it's time to go back, then I'll send you back, and if there is a chance in the future, this king will come to look for you to come out to play." ”

"I guess Duanmuyi's guy is not like me who always takes you out to play, he has been working very hard in the previous dynasty recently, and his father has also given him a lot of tasks, this person is cold, but not as interesting as me."

Duanmu Heng is not wrong in saying this, Duanmu Yi is not as good at laughing as Duanmu Heng many times, and the whole person is also cold and lonely, like a dusty fairy, which makes people easily dare not touch it.

However, Lin Xiaomiao was noncommittal.

Duanmu Heng sent Lin Xiaomiao all the way to the gate of Jueyang Palace, he naturally did not get out of the carriage, but saw people in the carriage as before, and then left.

Lin Xiaomiao returned to Jueyang Palace's mansion with a frown, and her delicate brows were tightly twisted together for a long time.

This is her unconscious little action, after all, she is worried now.

This sorrow is not an ordinary sorrow, if it is an ordinary sorrow, she can pull someone to sit down and spit it out at that time, but what she is worried about now is whether she should let Duanmu Yi know her true identity, or should she still promise Duanmu Heng to forget it, after all, her life safety is still guaranteed, isn't it?

But she couldn't make up her mind, whether she believed that Duanmu Yi would protect her, or agreed to Duanmu Heng.

Ping'er, who had been waiting in the room for a long time, saw Lin Xiaomiao's sad face walking in at a glance.

Anyway, the master returned safely, and the worries in his heart were put down.

"Ma'am, what's the matter? Why does it look like there are a lot of worries? ”

Lin Xiaomiao sighed heavily, didn't she have a lot of troubles?

She didn't know what to do......

If she had been a native of the area, she wouldn't have had so many troubles.

If she was like some women, more utilitarian and stupid, she would simply agree to Duanmu Heng.

"Madame has something to worry about with the slave maid, although the slave and maid may not be able to help much, but at least many people can think of more solutions. Madam, you can rest assured, the slave's mouth is very tight, and if you talk to the slave and the maid, the slave and the maid will definitely not tell anyone. ”

Ping'er seemed to be afraid that Lin Xiaomiao wouldn't believe it, and wanted to swear.

Lin Xiaomiao hurriedly grabbed Ping'er: "How can it be so exaggerated as you say, I don't have anything to worry about, you don't have to worry, it's just that I'm a little tired today, and it's nothing." ”

Lin Xiaomiao said, eased her bitter gourd face, and weakly pulled out a smile to Ping'er, like that, it really looked like she was tired.

Seeing that Lin Xiaomiao said nothing, although Ping'er felt confused in her heart, she couldn't say anything more, so she could only tell Lin Xiaomiao: "Since Madame is tired, let's rest for a while, and the slave maid will let you come in and wash up." ”

Lin Xiaomiao nodded: "It's okay." ”

After Ping'er went out. Lin Xiaomiao sat in a daze, her eyes were blank, and her delicate brows were gently twisted together.

After all, the two times Lin Xiaomiao went out of the house under the pretext of going out with the little sisters she met in Beijing, and the people who served in the house didn't think much about it, and naturally no one went out of their way to tell Duanmuyi.

However, Duanmu Yi still knew that Lin Xiaomiao had gone out of the house again.

In the dead of night, Duanmu Yi returned to Jueyang Palace.

He sat in the study, and in addition to him, there was a person in the study who was dressed in black and even had his face tightly covered.

This person is Duanmu Yi's shadow guard.

"Lord Shizi, Madame has been very close to King Liyang during this time, and has even met King Liyang privately many times."

Duanmuyi nodded, indicating that he knew.

After the shadow guard just told Duanmu Yi the news, he disappeared.

Duanmuyi was the only one left in the huge study, and he sat motionless behind the desk, like a sculpture.

The flickering candle flame flickered in the breeze, rendering the whole environment a little terrifying at this moment.

If someone sees it at this time, they will find that Duanmu Yi's face is also extremely terrifying now.

He pursed his lips tightly, frowning as if thinking about something.

After a long time, he suppressed three words from his throat: "Yun Tao ......"

At this time, Lin Xiaomiao, who was already asleep, sneezed inexplicably.

After the candle flame in the study of Jueyang Palace's mansion was extinguished, a long white shadow entered Lin Xiaomiao's courtyard unconsciously.

In fact, every lady and lady in a large family has a maid and a grandmother who keeps vigil, and Jueyang Wangfu naturally has it.

But Lin Xiaomiao didn't care about this, she was not a serious lady, and she felt that she was not so squeamish, so she asked the maid who kept vigil in her yard to go back to sleep.

Therefore, Duanmu Yi easily entered Lin Xiaomiao's house, and no one found out at all.

He came to Lin Xiaomiao's bed, and saw Lin Xiaomiao who was sleeping soundly, he saw Lin Xiaomiao's delicate eyebrows and eyes through the moonlight, as well as her face that seemed to be a little red because of sleep, and her deep black eyes seemed to be turbulent.

Lin Xiaomiao slept soundly, naturally she didn't know that she was standing alone in front of the bed now, but that hot eye still made her feel that something was wrong, and her brows were twisted together.

She rolled over unconsciously, her long black hair covering her face.

Duanmu Yi reached out and pulled Lin Xiaomiao's long hair away, so that Lin Xiaomiao's delicate little face was completely exposed.

He looked at Lin Xiaomiao's sleeping face quietly, the darkness in his eyes rolled, and after a long time, the rolling darkness in his eyes tended to calm down.

He sighed faintly, and still sat on the edge of Lin Xiaomiao's bed.

I don't know how long Duanmu Yi has been here, it seems that Duanmu Yi didn't leave until it was about to dawn.

Lin Xiaomiao woke up early the second day, after she opened her eyes and did it, she inexplicably reached out and stroked her cheek, for some reason, she seemed to absurdly feel that there was another temperature on her cheeks that did not belong to her.

She couldn't understand this inexplicable emotion, and finally shook her head and shouted: "What are you doing!" It's crazy! ”

Ping'er, who heard the movement outside, pushed open the door and walked in, "Madam, what's wrong?" ”

Seeing Ping'er, Lin Xiaomiao was completely withdrawn from that inexplicable emotion: "Ah...... It's okay. ”

After Lin Xiaomiao had breakfast, she lay down on the soft collapse in a daze, she was originally reading the book, but when she looked at it, she was distracted.

She always thinks of what Duanmu Heng said to her yesterday from time to time, one moment thinks of the senior who crossed over, thinks of her fate, and then thinks of Duanmu Yi, thinks of Duanmu Yi's marriage contract, and thinks of the Jinyu county lord who has not yet been photographed......

Thinking about it, I feel that my brain capacity is not enough, and it seems that my whole head is going to rise.

She wanted to keep herself from thinking so cranky, but she just couldn't stop the messy thoughts from drilling into her head.

Thinking about it, the book of words in his hand fell to the ground in the end.

At this time, Ping'er happened to come over with some snacks, and saw that the book fell to the ground, but Lin Xiaomiao still maintained that posture and looked distracted, her eyebrows tightly twisted together, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Ping'er put the snacks on the stone table, she actually felt that Lin Xiaomiao was wrong when she had breakfast in the morning, Lin Xiaomiao loved to eat the most in the past, and every time she said that breakfast must be delicious, so that it is beneficial to the body.

But today, Lin Xiaomiao was always in a daze, and the breakfast that was originally very rich was not delicious, so she only ate two bites hastily and stopped eating.

Chef Lin, who made the kitchen, sent someone over to ask why there was something wrong with the breakfast made today, and why the two masters used it so little.

Lin Xiaomiao naturally didn't know that Duanmuyi didn't eat much breakfast today, so he just drank two mouthfuls of porridge hastily and stopped eating, but it was a pity that there was such a sumptuous breakfast.

Originally, Duanmuyi didn't eat much, after all, many times, Duanmuyi was busy, and he didn't eat much.

But Lin Xiaomiao is different, she eats a lot every time she has breakfast, and she eats very well, and today is the first time she eats so little, so that Lin Fang still thinks that today's breakfast is not done well, and the two masters eat so little.

Later, Ping'er found an excuse to send Lin Fang.

thought that Lin Xiaomiao would not be like this after breakfast, but looking at Lin Xiaomiao's seemingly frozen posture, Ping'er felt that this master must have something on his mind to be like this.

"Madame, here comes the refreshment. This is all newly researched by Chef Lin recently, and he asked you to try it and give him a suggestion. ”