The inside of the pouch was sewn with a layer of deerskin, which was soft, durable and waterproof, so although the jade belt was almost damaged, the pouch was still well preserved.

Ye Tianhuai pulled out the note and unfolded it.

The three-inch-long strip of paper was neatly folded, without a trace of wrinkles, and there were two lines of delicate letters inscribed vertically on it, which was Ye Qianhuai's familiar handwriting.

"The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is happy."

Ye Qianhuai was like being hit by five thunders: "......"

Lu Yanchen actually peeled off the inscription on the small statue and hid it with the gold medal.

If the small portrait hanging in his study can be said to be because he recognizes Ye Qianhuai's painting skills and likes to paint himself, then what is the matter with these two lines of small characters with him?

A suffocating thought hit Ye Qianhuai-

He doesn't like me, does he?

Ye Qianhuai turned her gaze to Lu Yanchen with a slight stiffness, and she looked at the familiar face in disbelief.

Lu Yanchen's face was pale, frowning slightly because of the pain, looking pitiful and innocent, harmless to humans and animals.

Ye Qianhuai's eyes quickly turned from shock.

Countless thoughts came flooding back.

With Lu Yanchen's temperament, it is impossible to like men. So, he shouldn't have found out that I was a woman, right?

When did he become aware of it?

Was someone telling him? Or did he find the clue from somewhere?

A cold light swept across Ye Qianhuai's eyes.

For a moment, Ye Qianhuai even felt that if he knew that he was a woman, then it would not be a bad thing that he would not wake up like this.

But the thought was fleeting. Even she herself was taken aback.

It was as if I had suddenly been possessed by something, and I had thoughts that even felt terrible and unfamiliar to me.

Ye Tianhuai raised his hand and stroked his forehead, blinked vigorously, and sobered himself up a little.

"What's wrong with me......" she murmured softly.

It was Lu Yanchen, who was desperately helping her, and he was the gentleman she admired with all her heart, and she actually had murderous intent towards him.

Even if it's just for a moment.

Ye Tianhuai took two deep breaths before raising his eyes to look at Lu Yanchen.

When she calmed down, she realized the absurdity of her reasoning.

Lu Yanchen has always valued courtesy, righteousness and honesty the most, if he knew that Ye Tianhuai was a woman, even if he had the intention in his heart, he would definitely avoid her and pay attention to proportion. He would never have been able to do something as close as holding her hand in the carriage today.

Does he really like men?

Ye Qianhuai frowned.

She really couldn't connect Lu Yanchen with the word "broken sleeve".

Perhaps there is also a possibility that he carried these two lines written by the emperor with him, in order to keep them for self-preservation or to threaten them?

But Ye Qianhuai really couldn't imagine that the love poems written by her, the emperor who existed in name only, could be used to blackmail anyone.

"Ye Qianhuai!" Zhou Shouyi's voice suddenly sounded in her ears, dragging her deep thoughts back.

"What are you doing? I told you to be unresponsive for a long time. Zhou Shouyi stared at Ye Qianhuai.

"You called me for a long time? How I didn't hear it. Ye Qianhuai's face was blank.

Zhou Shouyi suddenly changed his expression to look at the patient and looked at her cautiously.

This familiar look made Ye Qianhuai completely come back to her senses, and she had a bad premonition, that is, she was about to be poured a bunch of unpalatable decoction medicine by the horn pulse.

"Grandpa Zhou, I'm fine. It's really nothing! I haven't rested for too long, just sleep and keep it. I'm going to rest. ”

Ye Qianhuai reassured and exited the house.

Before leaving, she took one last look at Lu Yanchen on the bed.

His brow seemed to stretch a little, and his face flushed slightly. This flush made his pale and perfect side face look a little vivid, inexplicably a little seductive.

Seeing Ye Tianhuai's heart jumping.

When she withdrew from the dormitory, she stood in the doorway stunned.

Ye Tianhuai suddenly felt that his liking for Lu Yanchen back then might really be a matter of lust.

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The next morning, the sun rises in the east.

Today, Ye Tianhuai did not hear Li Baoquan's loud morning report.

But she still got up early.

In order to have a "sick bed" appearance, Ye Tianhuai did not change his clothes, and his hair was simply tied.

After she got up, she first went to the dormitory to visit Lu Yanchen's situation.

There were only Lu Yanchen and Zhou Shouyi and two people in the dormitory.

Lu Yanchen showed no signs of waking up, but his eyebrows were already stretched, so it shouldn't be so painful.

His chest was not as shocking as yesterday, but was bandaged, and the sores should have been suppressed, and there was no need to change the dressing frequently.

Ye Qianhuai probed his forehead, and sure enough, the tentacles were cold, and they were no longer burning.

It is worthy of Zhou Shouyi.

If it was someone else who treated him last night, Ye Tianhuai would definitely not be able to let Lu Yanchen go to sleep with peace of mind.

Zhou Shouyi must have been busy all night, and he was asleep on the desk at the moment.

The old man also pressed a piece of manuscript paper under his body, on which were messily written the names of some herbs.

Ye Tianhuai picked up a blanket from the side of the bed and lightly draped it over Zhou Shouyi.

It was really not easy for him to stay up all night at his age.

Then, Ye Tianhuai took out the folded note from his arms and put it back in Lu Yanchen's hidden bag.

She looked at Lu Yanchen's sleeping face, and her heart was mixed.

Once how much she hoped that Lu Yanchen could show even the slightest different affection for her, so she chased the wind and caught the shadows, and did not hesitate to tell her as a daughter, but she couldn't get a blue eye from him.

Now the things she had been looking for were placed in front of her, but she did not dare to touch them, nor did she dare to believe them.

She can't afford to gamble, and Dajing can't afford to gamble.

She didn't dare to bet on Lu Yanchen's sincerity, nor did she dare to bet on her own will.

Ye Qianhuai suddenly felt a little funny.

She can't ask for it when she can't ask for it, and she wants to give it when she can't afford it.

Is this intentionally planting flowers and flowers, and unintentionally planting willows and willows?

It's really providential.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that in her life, it has always been full of this kind of providence and helplessness.

Ye Qianhuai put the hidden bag on the inside of the jade belt, and then turned the jade belt over, pressing the hidden bag firmly underneath, and couldn't see the clue at all.

It's like a ripple on the water, disappearing silently, forever becoming a secret that no one can break.

Ye Tianhuai looked at Lu Yanchen's pale and haggard face, his eyes softened, and he reached out to brush the messy broken hair in front of his forehead for him.

Then, she left the dormitory and closed the door gently.

Outside, the sky was already bright, and the pungent smell of Chinese medicine remained in the yard.

Last night, this was the battlefield that belonged to Zhou Shouyi. He stayed up all night and saved Lu Yanchen's life.

And next, it is the battlefield of Ye Qianhuai.

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