Chapter Seventy-One: Someone Eavesdropped

Today's sun is just right, the breeze is not dry, and the vibrant spring day is quietly coming, and the cold winter day is silent.

In the backyard of the pavilion, the table under the window is full of pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and a stack of ancient poems.

In recent days, whenever she has free time in the morning and evening, Lin Yunmo will teach her to learn calligraphy, recite poems, and paint! He also set a rule that she must practice five characters a day, which clearly shows that he is bullying her, a disabled person who is not good at walking.

She sighed helplessly, this soft brush is her hard injury, remembering her ugly words like an earthworm, she was a little deflated and put the brush on the table, I don't know what incense burned in the smoker on the table, the aroma is faint and very good.

She held her chin and looked boredly at the bare branches in the courtyard, Liu Mengli stepped in from the outside, turned around and closed the door.

"What's going on?" asked Qianshan Twilight when she saw Liu Mengli's mysterious appearance.

"Princess, this morning, you must be tired, Mengli brought you good things, this is what I finally bought!" Liu Mengli said with a smile.

Chiyama Twilight casually pulled out a book of poetry on the table and asked casually, "What kind of good thing? It's so hard to buy?"

Liu Mengli stepped forward, snatched the poem from Qianshan Twilight's hand and threw it in one place, and stuffed the book in his arms to Qianshan Twilight with an ambiguous expression.

Qianshan Twilight smiled faintly, opened the book, and after seeing the pictures in the book, his heart trembled, and he closed the book suddenly, his cheeks crimson: "You, what are you doing with this kind of book?"

Liu Mengli said with a smile: "This is a must-have thing in the dowry of the bride of Jinchuan Kingdom, whether you can capture the heart of the husband depends on it!"

On the day she went to Hanshan Temple, Lin Yunmo also mentioned that she would go back to Chishui to marry her, if she was in the past, she was happier than anyone else, but she hesitated that day.

Abbot's words pierced her heart like a stinger, and the constant stinging pain made her feel uneasy.

"Take it first, I, not yet," she whispered.

Liu Mengli smiled and said, "I'll help the princess keep it first, maybe I can use it one day, by the way!" she thought of something, and her smile gradually closed: "Song Jiao has always asked me about the princess and His Royal Highness in the past two days, I see that she is not right, and the princess has to beware of her!"

Qianshan Twilight took a sip of tea and said nonchalantly, "I don't think it's enough!"

"The princess is still young and has little experience, some people, if you don't save her from fire and water, she will be grateful to Dade, especially a jealous woman, she will covet what you have and she doesn't have, maybe she will do something shameless!" Liu Mengli said foamingly, "I have seen more of the revenge!"

"Then, you pay more attention to me first, if she really has bad behavior, just send it out!" said Qianshan Twilight, raising her eyes.

In the front yard, the guards brought by Duan Zhijun had already begun to pack their bags, Lin Yunmo turned to look at Duan Zhijun, hesitated for a moment and said: "The Prime Minister's Mansion gives marriage, the prince is in charge of the country, and the right minister is very likely to have taken refuge in the East Palace."

Duan Zhijun's face changed slightly: "No, Yushu and our affection is not a day or two!"

"People will always become, especially in the face of desires, rights, and even the rise and fall of the family, they may compromise!" Lin Yunmo said coldly with his hands behind his back.

"Then, does the master avoid the limelight and return to Chishui?" his subordinates are worried that the prince's next spearhead will be directed at you!" Duan Zhijun said worriedly.

Lin Yunmo smiled coldly: "Naturally, I want to go back, at the beginning of the marriage to the Prime Minister's Mansion, he began to disintegrate my forces, how long can this limelight be avoided?" and then he said with great convincingness: When the class master returned to the court, his father-in-law secretly left half of the cavalry in Qizhou, and now it seems that it is really like a god!"

Duan Zhijun nodded: "Duan Wang Ye is taking precautions, he still values his master very much." ”

The two were talking, and the pretty shadow flashed, Song Jiao walked over with a smile on her face, and walked over with a teacup, "Third Highness!" She bowed slightly shyly.

"Is Du'er obediently practicing calligraphy?" Lin Yunmo picked up the teacup and asked casually.

Song Jiao smiled and said unintentionally: "The princess said that she doesn't like to practice calligraphy!

Lin Yunmo didn't think much about it, the corners of his mouth hooked up a helpless smile, and said to Duan Zhijun: "Tell me to go down and pack up the salute, and leave early tomorrow morning!

Duan Zhijun snorted, raised his eyes to look at Song Jiao, who was staring at Lin Yunmo's back and was stupid, and said in a low voice: "What are you stupid, don't hurry up and go down to work!" Song Jiao snorted, hung her head slightly, and hurriedly walked out.

When Lin Yunmo walked slowly to the backyard, he saw Qianshan Twilight sleeping on the table, the hanging beads on her bun slightly covered half of her cheeks, her thick black and curly eyelashes, and a book of poems in her hand.

He smiled softly, and walked up to her, his slender fingers brushing her long eyelashes back and forth, which was quite amused.

Qianshan Twilight frowned slightly, looked at him sleepily, and complained: "You must pay me for your dreams!"

"What did you dream about?" Lin Yunmo asked with a smile.

Qianshan Dusk smiled, the pear vortex was shallow, "Beautiful man!"

Lin Yunmo asked disdainfully: "Beautiful man, is there a prince who is handsome?"

"Before I could get a closer look at the man's face, I was woken up by you," Chiyama yawned, regretful.

Lin Yunmo smiled and pinched her delicate chin, her willow eyebrows were like smoke, her eyes were full of anticipation, he couldn't help but feel a little agitated, and said softly: "If you don't want to practice calligraphy..... Let's do something else...

Qianshan Dusk's heart tightened, and he reached out to cover Lin Yunmo's lips, and refused in disgust: "Don't, I think it's better to practice calligraphy..

"Okay, then you write my name and take a look!" Lin Yunmo hugged his arms and looked like he was watching a good show.

Qianshan Dusk sat down in a hurry, picked up the brush, frowned and struggled for a long time, and finally wrote two words crookedly, "Lin... Yun", she said with an embarrassed face: "That, that "ink" character has a lot of strokes, and this paper doesn't seem to be big enough...

Lin Yunmo was amused by these words, he sighed helplessly and dotingly, held Qianshan Twilight in his arms, reached out and held her hand with the pen, "Look, write like this."

The warmth of his palm slowly spread through the back of her hand to the bottom of her heart, and for a moment she was in a trance, he held her hand and wrote the words "Lin Yunmo" six times in a row on the paper.

Compared with Shangguan's clear, poor and powerful handwriting, Lin Yunmo's pen is more sharp and elegant.

"But if not, I can teach you a few more times!" Lin Yunmo lowered his head and asked.

"Dusk, are you a little absent-minded" Lin Yunmo was a little stunned when he saw Qianshan Dusk, and asked with concern, "Is it because of the abbot's words?"

Qianshan Twilight's face darkened: "I just can't forget, how can this be good?"

Lin Yunmo said solemnly: "Even if you are a fox demon, what if you are here, as long as you are here, you don't have to be afraid of anything, I will carry it for you when the sky falls!"

Qianshan Twilight was extremely moved, her eyes were full of tears, she pulled Lin Yunmo down, and couldn't help kissing him on the lips.

The two lingered, and in the afternoon, the quiet and pleasant sunlight dyed the house hazy and beautiful.

Suddenly, a crisp sound of porcelain breaking came from the door, and both of them were startled by the sound, and in an instant, Lin Yunmo's eyes flashed bloodthirsty, his face sank, and he hurriedly walked to the door and pushed the door open.

There was no one outside the door, except for a tea tray, a few broken tea cups were discarded on the ground, and the door was wet with tea.

Obviously, someone overheard his words with Qianshan Twilight just now, and there was a chill in his eyes, and the murderous moment suddenly appeared.