Lin Jiaruo looked at him, so angry that his heart hurt, wasn't he very understanding before? Why do you have to keep an eye on this thing once or twice?

"Didn't I tell you last time—"

"Last time, His Highness said that the king of Jinling County does not need to marry the Lu family!" Yuan Yan interrupted her words, patted the dust on the fold, put it back on the table casually, raised his head, and seemed to smile, "The Xie family is swaying, if the king of Jinling County has the heart to plan for His Royal Highness the Prince, it is not too much to sacrifice, not to mention, the daughter of the Xie family is also worthy of the position of princess of the county, right?" ”

Lin Jiaruo clenched his fists, tried to calm himself down, and said: "I never planned to let anyone get married, Xie's attitude is ambiguous, and marriage may not be useful. Why do you keep staring at the family affairs of the king of Jinling County? ”

Yuan Yan chuckled lightly and said, "It turns out that His Royal Highness also found out, I really am, I just want to keep an eye on the family affairs of the King of Jinling County......"

Lin Jiaruo's anger that he had just suppressed was instantly provoked by his gentle words, and he glared at him angrily: "Why? ”

Yuan Yan frowned, looked at her inquisitively for a moment, and glanced towards the door.

Lin Jiaruo took a deep breath and ordered Jingzhi and Yanzi to retreat to the gate of the courtyard, and continued to look at him angrily, waiting for his explanation.

Yuan Yan took a step closer to her, and asked in a low voice, "Your Highness has never felt ...... Are you brothers and sisters getting too close? ”

Lin Jiaruo's heart suddenly "chuckled", and asked urgently: "What do you mean?" ”

He got a little closer, his eyes gradually sharpened, but his voice was lowered: "Your Highness, you can know that when a man looks at his beloved sister, his eyes are different from when he looks at his beloved woman......"

She froze in place, but a hint of panic flashed in her clear eyes.

His voice was close to his ears, low and bewildering, bringing with it an inexplicable sense of danger.

"Your Highness, you know that your good brother has always had ill intentions towards you—" He said this, paused slightly, his eyes slipped over her face, and he smiled coldly, and his voice gradually sank, "So you know......"

He got too close, Lin Jiaruo took two steps back in a panic, but he chased after him closely, and shouted: "You know? You always knew he had bad intentions for you? You know everything? Isn't it? ”

Lin Jiaruo couldn't deny it, and he didn't know how to answer, so he could only be deceived by him and retreated step by step.

Until he bumped into his bookcase, there was no way to retreat, but he was bold.

"Yes! I always knew that! Lin Jiaruo stood up straight and looked at him calmly, "You are a little wrong, it's not that he has bad intentions towards me, it's that I am happy with him!" ”

"Two lovers?" Yuan Yan repeated in a dumb voice, and the blood on his face instantly faded, "Do you know what you're talking about?" How can you be in love with him? He's going to hurt you like that...... You're brothers and sisters......"

"It's not!" Lin Jiaruo hurriedly shook his head, and then closed his mouth hesitantly, hesitating whether to tell him the truth.

"Don't be afraid...... his voice softened, and he softly soothed, "You are young to be deceived by him, I will help you...... No one wants to hurt you! ”

Lin Jiaruo hesitated and shook his head and said, "I have my own measure in this matter, you don't care about it first-"

"You're telling me to leave it alone?" He suddenly became angry, grabbed her wrist and pulled it, and the moment the girl crashed into his arms, his heart softened again, "Why don't I care?" I've put everything on you, you're ...... What can I do......"

Lin Jiaruo's cold hair stood erect, he broke away from his hand and stepped back-

"Bang!" When it hit the bookcase, it seemed to knock something to the ground.

"Lin Jiaruo!" He panicked and pulled her back into his arms, subconsciously rubbing the place where she had hit.

"Let go of me!" Lin Jiaruo exclaimed, and the next moment, the two people from the latter in the courtyard rushed in.

Yuan Yan let go of his hand, took two steps back, and looked at her with heavy eyes.

She subconsciously avoided his gaze, holding the bookcase with one hand, pressing on the back of the injured waist with the other, and unconsciously moved half a step back under her feet, hitting the thing that had just fallen on the ground.

When she looked down, Yuan Yan's eyes were shocked and he pounced on her, but Yanzi only thought that he was going to be unfavorable to Lin Jiaruo, and stopped him with his palm.

Lin Jiaruo slowly squatted down and picked up the arrow that fell on the ground.

It's still the last time I saw it, but there are obvious fracture marks near the arrow, as if it was broken by someone's bare hands.

The arrow was shorter and thinner than usual, and the arrow only sharpened the wood and rounded it a little more on the tip in case it really hurt anyone.

She hadn't used such arrows for many years.

The body of the arrow was gently reversed in the palm of the hand, and a familiar word "if" came into view.

This batch of arrows should have been made by my father himself, and the words on them were also engraved by him one by one.

She remembered.

Yongkang 16th year, February 27.

Xiao Yu forced the palace to rebel, she was worried about entering the palace to save her father, so Yuan Yan quietly led her into the palace.

That night, she had shot an arrow, and then her father searched the palace and did not find the missing arrow, but she did not expect that she would always be here.

Lin Jiaruo held the arrow, slowly got up, raised his head, and looked at him with complicated eyes.

Yuan Yan tilted her face slightly, her eyes were lowered, her expression was cold, and when she saw it, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and she smiled a little carelessly.

Lin Jiaruo opened his mouth, not knowing what to ask.

He glanced at her with a smile and took a step towards her, and before the swallow wanted to stop him, he stood on the closest line allowed, stretched out a hand to her, and said lightly, "Give it back to me!" ”

Lin Jiaruo looked at him blankly, then suddenly looked at the arrow in his hand, and subconsciously held it tighter.

"Give it back!" He said it again, paused slightly, and lowered his voice, "Lin Jiaruo, is it okay to give it back to me......?"

Lin Jiaruo's heart was sour, and he couldn't help but stretch out the hand holding the arrow.

His eyes lit up little by little with her movements, and a faint smile on his lips.

Just as he was about to touch the arrow—

"Bang!"

The courtyard door was slammed open again, and Xueyue, who was dressed in plain clothes, entered with the wind, but in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of the two.

This change made Lin Jiaruo's half-stretched hand subconsciously retract, looking at the person who suddenly appeared, he inexplicably felt weak, and weakly called "big brother".

Lin Zhizhi looked at her twice, smiled at her comfortingly, took her into his arms, lowered his head and said softly: "Go back!" ”

Lin Jiaruo hesitated to look at the arrow in his hand, and the next moment, it fell into his hand.

"Your arrows?" Lin Zhizhi asked softly.

Lin Jiaruo glanced at Yuan Yan and said a low "um".

"Put it away!" He shoved the arrow back into her hand, and his gaze swept over Yuan Yan indifferently, "Don't drop it again!" ”

When he turned around with the girl in his arms, he suddenly turned his head with a warning in his eyes: "There is no perfect thing in this world, what you hide will eventually be revealed, and what you have done will be discovered sooner or later-"

"Yuan Yan, don't take it as an example!" (https:)

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