Chapter 209: The Thousand Silk Tree
Zhou Yan took Lin Xing to the wing room arranged by the county lord of Qinghe.
Lin Xing looked Zhou Yan up and down with a smile: "You are confident." ”
"What if you don't have confidence? If you draw lots today, and you win the lot, you believe that you have done nothing in this life? Zhou Yan asked her rhetorically.
Lin Xing shook her head, she is not a person who frames herself, what her life is is her own choice, no matter whether she is lucky or bad today, she will not waver.
Zhou Yan smiled lightly, looked at Lin Xing's hairy head, and suddenly reached out and rubbed her forehead.
"Lin Xing, you seem to be a few years younger than me." Zhou Yan asked suddenly.
Lin Xing nodded: "I'm only one year older than Zhao Jie." ”
is only a year older, but Zhao Jie looks a lot better than Lin Xing.
Zhou Yan clasped his hands to his chest, and Lin Xing could see his thoughts: "Maybe the children of the poor will be in charge of the house early." ”
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart.
Lin Xing was just a self-deprecating joke, but Zhou Yan put Lin Xing's words in his heart.
He looked at Lin Xing's good-looking face, and he didn't know what to think in his heart.
It wasn't until Zhao Jie called lightly outside that he came back to his senses: "After going to Cheng'en Temple, most people will pray in the back mountain, and there is a tree called Qiansi Tree in the back mountain, and the wishes made under the Qiansi tree can come true at this time." ”
Zhou Yan looked at Lin Xing and asked seriously, "Lin Xing, do you have any wishes?" ”
Lin Xing's wish.
Lin Xing couldn't help but think of the world that had been blurred in her mind about the past, the world that she called her home in her mind.
Will she be able to go home?
In Lin Xing's mind, Zhou Yan, Zhao Jie and others were at one end, and the ethereal world of her own was at the other end.
In the past, these two confrontations have always been her own world that has the upper hand.
But I don't know when it started, Lin Xing actually wanted to stay in this world.
She looked at Zhou Yan and didn't answer, but only asked Zhou Yan, "What about you?" Do you have what you're looking for? ”
"I want so much." Zhou Yan got up slowly, but his eyes were firmly fixed on Lin Xing, "I want power, status, revenge, and ......."
The two looked at each other, and Zhou Yan's words were not finished, but none of this mattered.
Feelings, air, are heating up rapidly.
Zhou Yan's face gradually enlarged in front of Lin Xing, and at the moment when he was about to approach, the door was suddenly pushed open, just in time to bump into the scene of the relationship between the two heating up, Zhao Jie was stunned in place, and Zhou Yan seemed to have expected it, the corners of his lips hooked a faint smile, and then, holding Lin Xing's face, kissed it.
Zhao Jie has never been so shocked as he is today.
His eyes were stunned, and his hands were clutched to the door frame.
Although Zhou Yan is just a kiss from a dragonfly.
Although Zhao Jie knew in his heart that Lin Xing and Zhao Yi had only met once.
He understood that Lin Xing and Zhao Yi did not have any love at all, and Lin Xing was willing to take care of him, completely out of gratitude to Zhao Yi for his kindness.
Zhao Jie understands better that Lin Xing is his stepmother should not be used by him to restrain Lin Xing's happiness.
Zhao Jie knows everything better than anyone.
Under Lin Xing's attention, he has become more and more respectful of women, and he is comfortable with any changes in life.
But when the fact that Zhou Yan and Lin Xing had feelings for each other was placed in front of Zhao Jie, Zhao Jie still couldn't control his hands from trembling.
"Mother, Master." Zhao Jie couldn't say more than half a word except for these two titles.
Wuren Tuya followed closely, seeing Lin Xing and Zhou Yan like this, her eyes crossed a little clearly, she clasped her hands to her chest, and she didn't quite understand Zhao Jie's reaction.
In her opinion, this is a normal thing.
"Zhao Jie." Lin Xing Muran pushed away the weekly banquet.
Zhou Yan was just a dragonfly kiss, but it also made her freeze in place, and only after hearing Zhao Jie's voice did she think that she should make a move.
She looked at Zhao Jie at a loss, wanting to say something to Zhao Jie, but she didn't know what to say.
The iron evidence was placed in front of Zhao Jie, and it was useless for her to say more.
Zhao Jie waited for a moment, but neither Zhou Yan nor Lin Xing explained anything to him.
Both seemed to acquiesce to what he had just seen.
Zhou Yan glanced at Lin Xing in a hurry, and suddenly ran away.
Lin Xing looked at Zhou Yan dissatisfied: "What are you doing?" Why did you let Zhao Jie know about this matter so early? What's in it for Zhao Jie? ”
"The good thing is that when we want to do something with you in the future, we won't have to avoid him anymore."
Zhou Yan's words were extremely natural: "For so long, if he doesn't open the root of love, it doesn't mean that I don't open the root of love." ”
"Lin Xing, I'm a normal man, there are too many uncertainties around you, and you're also very good, I can't just look at what originally belonged to me......"
Zhou Yan's words changed suddenly, and he said seriously: "Lin Xing, if you don't force him, he will never understand the matter between the two of us." ”
What Zhou Yan said was actually all in one sentence.
There was a bit of playfulness in Wuren Tuya's eyes: "His Royal Highness the Prince really dares to love and hate, and Wuren Tuya admires it." ”
As she spoke, she looked at Mrs. Lin: "Mrs. Lin, since you and His Royal Highness the Prince have nothing to worry about, then rest assured and boldly pursue what you love." ”
"In Beiqiang, a mother needs to be herself first, and then a mother."
Uren Tuya's words were loud.
Before Lin Xing could taste it, Wuren Tuya had already left.
Zhou Yan was not in a hurry to get an answer from Lin Xing's mouth, what he did today was not only to tell Zhao Jie and force Zhao Jie to accept all this, but also to strongly announce to Lin Xing that she had been bound to the word Zhou Yan in this life.
Frankly speaking, Zhou Yan didn't feel that he was a generous person.
What he likes, he wants to keep from the moment he likes it.
Zhou Yan shook the folding fan: "Do you want to go to the back mountain?" Take a look under the Thousand Silk Tree. ”
Lin Xing's mind was extremely chaotic, she only knew that she blindly followed Zhou Yan.
Just when he came out of the backyard, he saw the county lord of Qinghe with his hands on his hips, turned back, panted and complained: "Mrs. Lin, what happened to Zhao Jie just now?" Suddenly, he ran away, and he didn't know where the red clothes chased him, and the two actually whispered. ”
The county lord of Qinghe was tired, looking at the expressions of Wuren Tuya and the others, he wondered: "Why aren't you nervous?" Could it be that something just happened? Zhao Jie didn't tell me, you didn't tell me anymore, are you treating me as an outsider? ”
The county lord of Qinghe glared at a few people, sulking alone in his heart.
She clasped her hands on her chest, her chest rising and falling violently with anger, and looked to one side.
Lin Xing felt that the depressed emotions in her chest were relieved a little, and she chuckled and patted the shoulder of the Qinghe County Lord: "Are you going to the back mountain?" I heard that there is a thousand silk trees in the back mountain, which is very spiritual. ”