Lin Shuang'er's writing of the night is different from what others write, she always forgets that there is a point in the middle, Yebei has taught her many times, and she doesn't remember it.

When he gave him this purse, Ye Beicheng found that there was no point in the middle of the word "night".

But now the word "night" on this purse, although the handwriting is similar to Lin Shuang'er's embroidery, there is a little bit in the middle.

This is not the one that Lin Shuang'er gave him in the first place!

Ye Beicheng suddenly realized, and suddenly understood her abnormality today.

It turned out that she had already seen that this was not the one she sent!

Thinking that she was standing at the door of the mansion and looking at her in a proper manner, Ye Beicheng suddenly understood.

She must have felt that she had accepted someone else's purse!

Hell, he's only finding out now!

"Stop!" Ye Beicheng frowned, and before the car could stop, he suddenly lifted the car curtain and strode back.

At that time, Lin Shuang'er saw that Ye Beicheng's carriage had left, and was about to turn around and go home.

"Frost!" No, a familiar voice came from behind her, and as soon as she turned around, she fell into a warm embrace.

As soon as she looked up, it was Ye Beicheng who turned back, and at this moment he couldn't help but hold her in his arms.

Lin Shuang'er looked at him puzzled and said, "What's the matter, husband?" How did you come back again? ”

Ye Beicheng let go of the person and looked at her with an extremely complicated look.

Lin Shuang'er couldn't understand it, but her heartbeat accelerated inexplicably.

Just as he was about to ask, he saw Ye Beicheng suddenly stuff a purse into Lin Shuang'er's hand.

Lin Shuang'er lowered her eyes and saw that it was the one hanging on his waist in the morning.

She was even more confused.

Isn't he reluctant to throw it away? Why is it in her hands now?

"Doesn't my husband like this purse the most? What to do for me now? Lin Shuang'er asked suspiciously.

Yebei said: "This Lotus Bag Fujun doesn't like it, Shuang'er will throw it away for me, and then embroider one for Fujun again." ”

Lin Shuang'er said puzzledly: "Why do you want to throw it away?" Didn't the husband say that he liked this the most? ”

Yebei admitted: "Because this is an impostor, not the one that Shuang'er gave to the husband, the husband knows it now, and he doesn't like it!" The husband only likes the purses given by the frost, and the purses given by other women, the husband will not ask for them. ”

Lin Shuang'er looked at him in a daze, and her heart throbbed.

"How did you find out?" She asked.

The appearance of this purse is no different from the one she gave to Ye Beicheng before, and even the fabric used is the same, and ordinary people can't see it with the naked eye. It's just that she uses the embroidery technique of Shu embroidery, and this one uses ordinary threads, so she can still identify it at a glance.

Ye Beicheng pinched the tip of her small nose and said, "Because you little fool, you forget a little bit in the middle of the night word every time, and you don't remember it after teaching it many times, and it's the same on your purse." If you don't find out again, will you hide in the house and cry again? ”

Lin Shuang'er was amused and laughed, and the depression in her heart was swept away at once.

"I'm not going to hide in the house and cry." Lin Shuang'er quibbled.

"Are you sure you don't cry?" Ye Beicheng continued to tease her.

"Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry anymore. Husband, you're really annoying, don't make fun of me anymore......" Lin Shuang'er was amused and laughed.

"It's good not to cry, Shuang'er still looks best when she laughs," Ye Beicheng couldn't help pinching her pink cheeks, and the doting under her eyes was about to overflow.

"Husband, go get busy, Shuang'er will embroider a beautiful purse for your husband, which looks better than the previous one." Lin Shuang'er said.

Yebei admitted: "Okay, remember to put wormwood inside." ”

Lin Shuang'er said: "Husband likes wormwood, right?" ”

Yebei admitted: "I don't like it, but wormwood can bring the husband closer to Shuang'er." ”

Although Lin Shuang'er didn't understand, she didn't ask any more, and nodded: "Okay, Shuang'er remembers." "Look at Shula

Ye Bei said: "It will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, and my husband may be very busy these days, but the Mid-Autumn Festival will definitely come back to accompany Shuang'er." ”

Lin Shuang'er's eyes were full of smiles, like a vast sea of stars, and she said: "Okay, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Shuang'er will give the embroidered purse to her husband." ”

Ye Beicheng smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Okay, my husband will accompany Shuang'er to put lotus lanterns, accompany Shuang'er to swim in the lake, and buy a lot of good-looking lanterns for Shuang'er." ”

"And the sugar man, Frost also needs the biggest and best looking sugar man."

Ye Beicheng smiled: "Okay, you can eat as big as you want." ”

Lin Shuang'er was afraid that he would regret it, and emphasized: "If you want the big and good-looking phoenix last time, Shuang'er doesn't like pig's heads." ”

Ye Beicheng couldn't help laughing: "Okay, don't buy a pig's head, buy a phoenix for Shuang'er, the biggest and best-looking kind." ”

Lin Shuang'er was satisfied now, she hugged Ye Beicheng, rubbed her little face against his chest, and said coquettishly: "Then the husband will come back early, on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Shuang'er will go to Chang'an Street to wait for the husband." ”

Seeing that she was finally willing to be coquettish to herself, Ye Beicheng was completely relieved.

He knows Lin Shuang'er's temperament too well, no matter how much he has been wronged, as long as he is patient and coaxed, she will quickly release her suspicions, she will not be unreasonable, and turn her head back into that docile and cute little rabbit.

His favorite thing is her.

He said to her softly, "Okay, my husband will definitely come." ”

After saying goodbye to Lin Shuang'er, Ye Beicheng sat back in the carriage again, and his eyes, which were still warm like water, instantly became gloomy and terrifying, and the breath on his body changed suddenly, as if a layer of frost had condensed.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the barracks, Ye Beicheng got out of the carriage with an expressionless face, and Jiang Wan got off the other carriage.

Seeing that Ye Beicheng's expression was gloomy, Jiang Wan faintly noticed that something was wrong, her eyes fell on his waist, and suddenly she didn't see him wearing the purse, and couldn't help asking, "Why don't you see the purse that the prince wears on weekdays?" ”

Yebei Cheng paused and looked sideways at her, his eyes cold.

Jiang Wan smiled on her face, and was caught by such a cold gaze, she only felt a chill crawling all over her body from her back.

"What's wrong? Why is the prince looking at me like this? ”

Jiang Wan pretended to be calm, and her face did not show any flaws.

Yebei said: "You picked up this king's purse, right?" ”

Jiang Wan said: "Yes, what's wrong?" ”

"So, you also changed the king's purse?"

Jiang Wan sneered and said, "Why did the prince say that? How can I change the prince's purse? I just happened to pick up the prince's purse. ”

Seeing that she didn't admit it, Ye Beicheng didn't ask anymore, after all, he wouldn't wear that purse in the future! There were just some things he had to say more clearly!

"This king advises you, or do less useless things! You should also know that if your father hadn't sacrificed his life to save this king, this king would not have been so polite to you! His voice was low and pleasant, but it was like ice, and it had no temperature.

"But if you do these crooked thoughts again! Touching the reverse scales of this king, this king makes your life worse than death! ”

Jiang Wan's heart sank to the bottom little by little, the smile on her face couldn't be hung anymore, her face was blue and white for a while, it was not ugly!