Chapter 107: The Beginning of Suspicion

In the blink of an eye, night fell, the moon was like a hook, entwined with a faint night, through the window, condensing infinite spring light.

At this time, Qingyan was bathing behind the screen, her slender hand was lightly raised, and the water droplets slipped from her arm like beads with broken threads, her eyes stayed on the other arm, and her fingers gently rubbed the scar in the crook of her arm.

Biliu on the side was overjoyed to see this, and her eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile, "Girl, the scar on your arm has faded a lot, Brother Wei Yang's ointment really has a miraculous effect." ”

A smile hung on his lips, if it goes on like this, in a few months, the scars on his body will be removed, since Biliu went to Wei Yang for the first time to dispense medicine, Wei Yang has come to deliver ointment every three days.

Although Qingyan didn't see anyone, every morning, when she saw an ointment lying quietly next to her pillow, she thanked Wei Yang in her heart, she was really a helpful and good person.

Recently, the porcelain bottle containing the ointment has become more and more exquisite, and the porcelain bottle is painted with a girl in white clothes, but the girl's face is a little blurred, but the artistic conception is beautiful, and the woman's peerless demeanor can still be seen.

Qingyan chuckled lightly, holding the porcelain vase in his hand, and he was afraid that Yang was thinking of spring, and he was still thinking of a peerless beauty......

After half a cup of tea, Qingyan took a bath, got up and rubbed the ointment, and slept soundly all night.

After a good night's sleep, early the next morning, Bixiang came to report that the eldest young master had returned home.

Qingyan simply had breakfast, and then took Biliu to Songtao Garden, at this time not only Lin Qingxin and others were there, but even the second young master Lin Xu, who had not been seen for many days, was there.

The old lady's eyes flashed with tears, and when she saw Lin Jian, she finally landed peacefully with her heart for a long time, this is her eldest grandson, although he is the eldest grandson, but the Hou Ye has no sons-in-law, and the second grandfather has only one daughter, Lin Qingyi, Lin Jian has become the heart and soul of the old lady.

Coming with a clear face, with a graceful posture, wearing a long dress of aqua blue soft smoke, she seems to be a beauty who walked out of the painting.

The eldest young master, Lin Jian, looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and stammered a little, "Yan ...... Yan Er......"

Qingyan's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he quipped: "Big brother doesn't even know his sister?" ”

It's not that Lin Jian doesn't know him, but he is a little surprised, the first few times he saw Qingyan, it was when she was seriously injured, and he didn't have time to observe it carefully.

When I looked at it today, I found that my sister, a fellow mother, was very different from last year, not only her appearance had improved to a higher level, but even her bearing had improved a lot, and I was a little surprised.

Lin Jian coughed awkwardly, "My complexion is much better, and I am more beautiful than before, and my eldest brother is relieved to see it." ”

Hearing this, Lin Qingxin on the side stared at Qingyan viciously, she hated others praising the sisters in the house the most, they were beautiful, they were the second sister before, and now there are Lin Qingyan, I really want to scratch their faces.

Qingyan took in Lin Qingxin's small movements, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Big brother, you came back just in time, the second sister will get married soon, the eldest brother is the future heir of the Hou Mansion, and the eldest brother will give her a marriage, and the second sister will be able to stand straight in the Yunwang Mansion in the future." ”

Lin Jian is already eighteen years old, tall, raised his hand to touch Qingyan's head, with doting in his eyes, and chuckled, "Silly girl, not only Yi'er, but the eldest brother will also support you in the future, no matter who you marry in the future, the eldest brother is your backer." ”

Hearing this, the old lady coughed, her eyes couldn't hide her satisfaction, and interrupted the conversation between the two: "Jian'er is the grandson of the Hou Mansion, and when your father is old in the future, the responsibility for the glorious lintel will fall on your shoulders." ”

"Grandmother rest assured, the athlete will live up to grandmother's expectations."

The old lady nodded in satisfaction.

Lin Jian would visit the original owner every year, Qingyan thought that when he saw Lin Jian, he couldn't help but feel excited, but no, the original owner even forgot about Lin Jian, and even when he saw him, he couldn't feel any emotions.

After a long time, Qingyan came out of the old lady's courtyard with Lin Jian, and walked on the way back to Qianyun Pavilion.

"Big brother, have you been completely cured of the poison?"

"Well, thanks to Prince Jin's son this time, the eldest brother has to think about what to send to congratulate him on marrying the princess."

Hearing this, there was a momentary fragment of Qingyan's brain, marrying ...... The princess ...... Why haven't I heard of it...... Then he looked at Biliu with an inquiring gaze.

Biliu was very aggrieved in her heart, and stepped forward and replied: "It's Miss Qin of the Mansion of Qi, last time the slave maid wanted to say it, but it was stopped by the girl, and no one in the courtyard dared to tell the girl anymore." ”

Qingyan knew it in her heart, seeing Biliu's aggrieved look, a crow flew overhead, raised it lightly, and poked Biliu's head, "Look at you...... you are still wronged"

Immediately, seeing Lin Jian's inquiring gaze, she changed the topic with a little weakness: "Big brother, can you take me to put incense on the eldest aunt and the second aunt?" ”

"Big brother is going to Prince Jin's mansion in a while, and I'll take you there tomorrow."

The little abacus in Qingyan's heart crackled, and he could finally go out of the house to play openly, although the reason was a little heavy......

"Okay, I'll have some sacrifices prepared today, and I'll go back tomorrow."

The two brothers and sisters chatted casually, and then they arrived at Qianyun Pavilion, Qingyan took a book and handed it to Lin Jian, and said with a smile in his eyes: "Big brother, this is for you." ”

Lin Jian's puzzled voice sounded, "The Art of War? "Where did it come from?" ”

"I saw it by chance, so I wrote it down silently."

Immediately, he saw Lin Jian's hand flipping through the book paused, he looked at Qingyan fixedly, his deep eyes were covered with doubts at this time, and he seemed to be unable to find his own voice, "This is not your handwriting......"

Qingyan was slightly surprised when he heard this, this ...... Not Lin Qingyan's handwriting? How could it be...... Could it be that he fused Lin Qingyan with his own handwriting?

Thinking of this, she grinned twice and explained: "Big brother, you know that when I was rescued by you, I had lost my memory, and this character was re-practiced. ”

Lin Jian smiled, as if he believed it, but the thoughts in his starry eyes did not escape Qingyan's water-cut eyes, and she asked tentatively: "Big brother, Qingyan doesn't remember anything after he loses his memory, and he doesn't even remember what he knows......"

Lin Jian chuckled when he heard this, touching Qingyan's head, "If you don't remember what happened before, forget it, it's good now, after a while, the eldest brother will ask your grandmother to pay attention to a good family affair for you, haven't you always wanted to live an ordinary life, husband and children?" ”

Qingyan was a little curious when she heard this, her father and eldest brother didn't seem to want to remind her of what happened before, why? Could it be that the original owner was hiding some secret during those years outside?