She lay on the bed for half a month before she could move around. "Miss, slave hold on to you!" Ruyun helped Lin Mingming out of the palace, at this time in the house, there is already the shadow of summer, the day is gradually getting longer, the trees in the house grow crazy, the leaves are getting denser day by day, Lin Mingming reached out to touch the flower buds, the small one, somehow, tears fell, and a few drops because of their stubbornness, forced to hold back the red eyes.

"Willing to come out and go away?"

Her body trembled, the tears in her eyes rolled down, Lin Mengming subconsciously looked back, he was so dazzling in the sun, so far away, she didn't know why she was wronged, maybe it was because of the sadness of her previous life. Lin Mengming quickly turned her back and wiped the tears off her face, "Why are you crying?" Chen Yan's body was fast, and he was already close to her at this time. Lin Mengming retreated suddenly, looked at Chen Yan in surprise, and his reason instantly returned, and he stepped back, "It's nothing, I have to thank the second prince for saving his life." She saluted respectfully and prepared to leave.

"Thanks? How can you thank you? He asked teasingly behind Lin Mengming. How does the second prince want me to thank you? Lin Mengming stood in the flower bed five steps away from him, the wind ruffled her long hair like a waterfall, and her whole person lost weight, which made people can't help but feel sorry for her.

"Take care of your body to get married." Chen Yan looked directly at her, conveying unprecedented tenderness, Lin Mingming opened her eyes, "What kind of thank you is this." Before she could finish muttering, Chen Yan had already gone away. But she was still standing in place, her feet as if they were nailed, because of what he just said, the marriage? Which play is this singing? It was he who refused to get married, and now he is the one who asks for the marriage, and it is he who tries to drive himself out, and now he is all tender.

Although he was cured, his body was still very weak, and he was summoned to the palace at this time. Accompanied by this, there was also Miss Shuhan, the daughter of Zhao Liang, who happened to be on the way, and the two walked to the Imperial Palace together. "Shuhan has seen Sister Lin." Her voice is slender and tactful, which is the foundation of years of singing and opera, "Sister Shuhan doesn't need to be polite, do you know what the emperor called people into the palace today?" After a long time, I heard her delicate call, and answered the question, "Long time no see, Brother Chen." Lin Mengming was stunned for a while, and at a glance, she knew that this Shu had thoughts about Chen's resentment, she still saluted out of politeness, put her hands together, slowly bent her knees down, and suddenly felt that her arms were supported.

"You're just right, why do you need to be polite?" Chen Yan held Lin Mingming's arm, and then held his hand on her shoulder very naturally, very gently: "But if there is any discomfort, I will mention it to my father, you can go back to the palace to rest."

"That's... Brother Chen, His Majesty the Emperor should be in a hurry, let's hurry over. ”

"When has this king heard him?"

Shuhan didn't dare to say much, so she raised her feet and left. "She's gone, the second prince doesn't have to pretend." Chen Yan frowned, and knew that he was angry when he saw it, but the tenderness in his eyes was undiminished, "In your opinion, I only care about you in order to get rid of her?" "He turned his face away and didn't look at Lin Mingming, looking arrogant." Or else? Shuhan's sister's feelings for you, I don't believe you can't see it, just use me as a shield. ”

"Oh, whatever you want." He thought for a moment and added, "I didn't hurt you, don't cry again after a while." Chen muttered to himself.