"Master, are we still not doing anything?" Asked mercilessly.

"There's nothing we have to do, isn't it laid-back?" The man put down the teacup and flicked his shirt gently, his demeanor was elegant, and the aristocratic spirit was indescribable.

Ruthless's eyebrows moved slightly, and there was no squeak. He didn't understand why the master didn't do anything when he had a strong ability, just grasped the overall situation, hid in the shadows and understood everything, what did the master want?

Lin Xin'er didn't expect Ximen to come, and was slightly surprised when she saw him jumping in from the courtyard wall near the small dilapidated house.

"Childe Without a Trace?" Yan'er also recognized Simon Marks, but knew his other identity.

Seeing Ximen Mark, Yan'er instinctively approached Lin Xin'er, but she remembered that Miss was kidnapped from him that day, and the frequent visitor who brought Miss to Zuihualou was a disciple, and she had to protect Miss and couldn't let him get close.

"The little girl is quite protective of the master." The corners of Simon's mouth slanted slightly, and he smiled with a bit of a ruffian.

Ximen Jin approached Yan'er, and Yan'er shrank back in fright, but still stood in front of Lin Xin'er.

However, I saw Ximenji's footsteps slipping, and in the blink of an eye, he bypassed Yan'er's side, turned to Lin Xin'er's back, and sat on the wooden pier where Lin Xin'er had sat before, which was also the same thing that turned out of the pile of debris.

"You don't think you can protect your young lady?" Simon Scarlet proudly sneered.

Yan'er's face was flushed, ashamed and angry.

"It's the heart that counts." Lin Xin'er turned around and looked at Ximen Zhen, who was sitting leisurely with Erlang's legs crossed in front of her, "It seems that the Traceless Son wants to go to prison for a few more days." ”

"Not really." Ximen Jin waved his hand, "I took advantage of the time when Prince Xuan arrived at Shangshu Mansion to take a look at you, the princess who was driven to live in this broken house before a few days of stable life, you can't let me fall into the well again!" ”

"It's you who can't get by." Lin Xin'er said and looked around, frowning slightly, "If I don't squeak when I see a thief, and I am said to be a disobedient woman, won't a man who has a private meeting suffer again?" ”

"Don't splash dirty water on my young lady!" When Yan'er heard Lin Xin'er's words, she immediately became nervous. She knew that the young lady was driven here to have something to do with the prince's affairs, and on the first day of the wedding, she went to the drunken flower building with the traceless son, if it wasn't for the kidnapping of the young lady later, the matter must not be over, and now she can't let this playboy defile the innocence of the young lady, and then anger the prince, and the young lady will not have a good life.

"I'm just coming in and sitting, and besides, isn't it risking me to be here?" Ximen Zhen said that he seemed to be very innocent, and looked up at Lin Xin'er, "It seems that the knee pads of the third prince are really effective, I was just beaten the day before yesterday, and I can stand here today, so it seems that Mrs. Shuiqing is really thin, and there is really no comparison between people." ”

Yan'er was confused, why did he get involved with the third prince again?

"If you're here just to talk this nonsense, Princess Ben doesn't have the time to listen." Lin Xin'er squinted her eyes and glanced at the West Gate mark lightly, turned around and walked towards the house.

"Can you live in that house?" Simon stood up and walked towards the dilapidated room first, standing at the door, looking inside, frowning, "This is too simple, how different is it from that cell?" And voila—"

Simon pointed to the roof, "If it rains, it will leak, right?" ”

"You mean, I'm going to stay here for a long time?" Lin Xin'er raised her eyebrows.

"Let's not talk about it for a long time, you have to live as comfortably as possible for a day, don't you?" Ximen Zhen said, turned around, and said to Lin Xin'er who was standing behind him, "I'll give you a personal favor." ”

"You're going to help me fix the house?" Lin Xin'er looked Ximen's brocade clothes up and down, how could she do rough work with the luxurious fabric on her body? Besides, can he do it?

"Clever!" Ximen Zhen said and stretched out his hand to pat Lin Xin'er's shoulder, but his palm fell in the air, and he suddenly reacted to something, raised his lips and smiled.

Lin Xin'er watched as Ximenji's hand moved away from her shoulder, and her eyes glanced away lightly.

"Come on, little girl, take advantage of King Xuan's absence, hurry up." Simon said dry and dry, beckoning to smoke.

Yan'er heard that she was going to help repair the house, so she put aside the previous incident of Ximen and walked towards him quickly.

"Childe Without a Trace?"

Mrs. May walked over from the small bridge not far away, and when she saw that Ximen was in full swing, she cried out in confusion.

"Mrs. May." As an injured person, Lin Xin'er, who was sitting on the side to rest, saw Mrs. Mei coming, although she was a little surprised, she stood up quietly.

What surprised Lin Xin'er even more was that Mrs. Mei knew Simon Mark?

"It turned out to be a beauty." Ximen Zhen turned around when he heard Mrs. May's voice and smiled at Mrs. May.

At that time, Mrs. Mei was sent to the Qingyuan Dynasty as the palace master in the name of Yuehuaguo in the name of offering beauties, but this beauty called out from the mouth of Ximen Scar, but it brought a little ambiguity of the land of fireworks, and Mrs. Mei listened to it, and her face immediately turned pink.

"Something is wrong with Mrs. May?" Lin Xin'er asked.

"The concubine is over there, I can hear some messy voices here, come and take a look." Mrs. May said, her eyes seemed to glance inadvertently towards the side of Ximenji.

Facing Mrs. Shangmei's gaze, Ximen Jin stopped what he was doing and walked over, "You know, I am reluctant to suffer from a beauty, and the princess is also a beauty, so I naturally want to help her." This is the peony flower under the death of the ghost is also romantic, if the prince comes back later, he can't see me, and then give me some bitterness, I will admit it. ”

"The concubine body won't say anything." Mrs. May said softly.

What Simon meant was that she came out of curiosity to inquire about the situation, and then went to complain or something, and he didn't care. This gave Mrs. May the feeling that Simon was avoiding her, and this feeling made her very uncomfortable, even ...... It's a little sad.

Lin Xin'er saw that as soon as Mrs. Mei said this, the corners of her eyes turned red.

This Mrs. May is too much like water, isn't it? She wanted to cry when she died last night, and now no one is going to make her cry again?

"Hurry up and get to work, wait for the people in the front yard to get in the way, although my son is not afraid of hardships, but he can hide naturally." Simon turned around and beckoned to the cigarette that was wiping his sweat, and tossed the things that he thought were useful from the pile of debris.

"The princess, the concubine is also going to help." Mrs. Mei bowed slightly to Lin Xin'er and walked with Ximenji.

Mrs. May? Lin Xin'er looked at Mrs. Mei's weak back, and secretly wondered to herself, this beauty's behavior is really a strange word.