The wind was getting stronger again, and the snow was blowing like goose feathers.

When Lin Jinwen arrived at Juxianzhuang, the little maids at the door were stunned: "You ...... Is Miss from the Lin Mansion? ”

Lin Jinwen looked at him in astonishment, and was also a little surprised, when did she become so famous?

"It turns out that it's really Miss Lin, please come in, the prince had a nightmare yesterday, and he keeps calling your ......" Xiao Er was very enthusiastic, but before he finished speaking, Gao Yu came out of it and interrupted: "Hugh is talking nonsense." After that, he saluted Lin Jin's wife again, and just as he was about to speak, he saw a hiss, and then a man came down from the brown horse, walked up to Gao Yu with a serious expression and whispered: "Something happened to the tavern." ”

Gao Yu blinked, quietly glanced at Lin Jinwen, who was calm, and then ordered: "Got it, you continue to stare." After that, he stretched out his hand to Lin Jinwen: "The prince is on the third floor, Miss Lin, please." ”

Lin Jinwen thought lightly about the tavern, but she was not surprised by the speed of Lord Zhang's work, but she wondered why Gao Yu looked like she had already known that she would come, could it be that her actions were stared at by King Ning? She thought as she walked forward, and when she came back to her senses, she was already in the fragrance of ink.

Looking around, the bookshelves of yellow rosewood are full of calligraphy and paintings, and not far from the bead curtain, there is a long white figure leaning over to draw something.

Gao Yu didn't know when he disappeared, Lin Jinwen had to curtsy inside: "The courtiers have seen King Ning, and this time I came here to thank the prince for saving his life yesterday." ”

"Life-saving grace ......" The low and indifferent voice made Lin Jinwen sober up instantly. In this life, she has no grievances with Zhao Kan, and yesterday he was going to send him into the house, which is not a 'life-saving grace'.

"Look up." Zhao Huaiyan looked at the woman with drooping eyes outside the curtain, wearing a plain white dress and a snow-white cloak outside, very thin but not weak, but with a cold temperament.

Lin Jinyu suddenly regretted that she wanted King Laning to rely on at the beginning, this person is as smart as a demon, and people can't see through it.

She raised her head and directly faced the phoenix eyes behind the curtain with a little doubt and exploration, and the plain white brocade clothes lined him as if he did not eat the fireworks of the world, and there was no trace of popularity in his body. But when she wanted to continue looking, the phoenix eyes had continued to droop and paint.

"Tomorrow's palace banquet, Concubine De's birthday, you go." He said lightly, concisely and to the point, without saying a single superfluous word, which made Lin Jinwen a little suspicious of whether he had a mouth disease.

"Courtiers ...... Tomorrow"

"You have to go, or die." Zhao Huaiyan's tone was still calm, and then he only knocked lightly on the table, and Gao Yu immediately came in and said to Lin Jinwen: "Miss Lin, it's not too early, my subordinates will send you home." ”

Lin Jin's eyebrows furrowed slightly, she thought that after experiencing something like that in her previous life, she would not be easily angry about ordinary things, but Zhao Huaiyan, an indifferent and arrogant person, was provoked by herself first, and now she only felt inexplicably panicked.

"The courtiers retired." Lin Jinwen endured the stuffiness in her chest, and after saluting respectfully, she turned around and left directly. She wondered, if she wanted to change her reliance, someone as eccentric as Zhao Huaiyan might not be suitable.

As soon as she left, Gao Yu found that the atmosphere in the room was immediately cold, and he couldn't help but shiver, and said, "Lord, in the tavern of the third prince, the Ma Imperial Doctor and the descendants of the Murong family who developed the yellow spring water back then were found. ”

"Well, dispose of it as planned." Zhao Huaiyan responded coldly, looking at the beauty picture on the drawing paper, the empty and cold temperament, and the eyes like a cold pool, all made him feel complicated.

Seeing him like this, Gao Yu asked tentatively, "Are you still having that dream these days?" I dreamed that Miss Lin married the third prince, and the third prince ascended the throne......"

With Gao Yu's words, Zhao Huaiyan only felt a tingling pain in his heart.

His hand hanging down his sleeve clenched slightly, and said lightly: "Imperial Doctor." ”

"My subordinates will go and please." With that, he hurried out.

When the whole room was empty, Zhao Huaiyan closed his eyes in pain, he thought, he must be sick, otherwise how could he be so painful for a dream, even if the dream is so real.