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"Sister Han, morning~" Ze Fenglin rubbed his eyes and opened the door. He didn't know why Shen Yihan came to him so early. It seemed like there was something urgent.

"Linzi, it's already three o'clock in the morning, why are you still sleeping? Wake up and wake up!" Shen Yihan patted Ze Fenglin's face. She always felt that the man in front of her looked like a child who would not grow up. Who could have thought that such a thing would happen? The delicate child could grow so tall, seemingly more than a foot taller than her.

"I'm tired, so I just slept a little longer. What's the matter with Sister Han? Are you so anxious?" Ze Fenglin was afraid of exposing his thoughts in front of Shen Yihan. He didn't dare to mention the insomnia last night, otherwise his Sister Han would be in trouble. I'll dig into it.

"Linzi, are you feeling uncomfortable? Or are you in a bad mood?" Ze Fenglin looked listless, and Shen Yihan was worried whether he was really sick.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just tired. Don't worry about me, sister." Ze Fenglin yawned and said. If Shen Yihan didn't knock on the door, he thought he could sleep until the sunset.

"Did this painting offend you?" Shen Yihan picked up a painting outside the door and brought it into the house to show it to Ze Fenglin. She thought it was Ze Fenglin who accidentally dropped it in the courtyard.

"Ah! Where did sister find it? I have been looking for this painting and it has been missing for several days." Ze Fenglin took the scroll and quickly put it away. He did not want to arouse Shen Yihan's suspicion.

"This ink looks very familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere, and whose hand it is from... I really can't remember it for a while~" Shen Yihan frowned and thought.

"Sister Han, have you seen this painting?" Ze Fenglin asked with a slight guilt.

"Why is this painting so similar to Sister Wan's brushwork?" Shen Yihan muttered to himself.

"No, I bought this at the market. Could it be that Yun Wan sold the painting to make money?" Ze Fenglin deliberately led to this impossible thing, just to hide the secret in his heart.

"Actually, I can't tell anything just by looking at the picture. I just think the word looks more familiar." Shen Yihan felt that she was worrying too much. Except for Shen Yishuo and You Chen, Yun Guan and Ze Fenglin had no intersection with each other. , maybe these two people have never chatted in private.

"That's right. I asked the seller and he said that the author of this painting is unknown. I just thought that the overall picture was very artistic, so I wanted to collect it, but I accidentally lost it again." Ze Fenglin said casually. He made up a story, but he didn't expect Shen Yihan to be able to read Yun Wan's handwriting. Fortunately, there was no signature or seal on the painting, otherwise he wouldn't be able to explain it to Shen Yihan.

Ze Fenglin hung the painting that Yun Wan gave him in front of his bed. He originally expected that Yun Wan would always be by his side like this scroll, but he, who had insomnia last night, felt even more depressed when he saw Yun Wan's pen and ink, and his head was filled with tears. All he could think about was the scene of Shen Yishuo and Yun Wan being intimate all night long. In anger, he threw the painting out of the door and then fell asleep.

"Linzi has never seen sister Yun Wanjuan's paintings. You can go and appreciate them when you have time. The use of brush and ink is really similar to this one." Shen Yihan nodded affirmatively. She was very impressed by Yun Wanjuan's beautiful handwriting.

"Maybe it's a coincidence. By the way, sister Han, hasn't Yun Wan come back yet?" Ze Fenglin wanted to take Yun Wan back to Murong Mansion yesterday, but Shen Yihan took the lead and told Shen Yishuo to take good care of Yun. Wan, he couldn't say anything else.

"I haven't come back. I just went to the West Wing Pavilion just to see how sister Yun Wan was doing, but she was not in the house. When I asked the maid, I found out that she had not returned home all night. I was only taking care of Huan yesterday and forgot about it.

She fainted." Shen Yihan slept all night, and with Murong Jingyu's explanation, she no longer cared about her husband protecting Yun Wan in front of everyone at the banquet last night.

"Sister, I want to move away." Ze Fenglin hesitated but said it.

"Okay, go back early. Uncle is very worried about you, isn't he? He also asked someone to send you some personal clothes and food, and said that grandma misses you." Shen Yihan finally remembered this matter, Ming Hui

Er quickly handed the heavy baggage in his hand to Ze Fenglin.

"I want to move to Prince Shuoyi's Mansion and live there for a while. I don't want to go back." Ze Fenglin really wanted to give up. Perhaps seeing how loving Shen Yishuo and Yun Wan were with his own eyes could cut off the secret feeling in his heart.

Feelings.

"Why don't you go back to Ze Feng's Mansion? Are you still angry? Don't let grandma and uncle worry about it anymore." Shen Yihan comforted her. She was well aware of her grandmother's love for Linzi. Without Mrs. Ze Feng's care, she would have lost her temper.

It was impossible for Ze Fenglin to grow up in such a healthy way.

"I've delivered my things twice. If he really cares about me, why doesn't he just pick me up?" Ze Fenglin's words were full of complaints.

"Maybe there is something unspeakable." Shen Yihan didn't understand why the father and son were like enemies and didn't want to meet each other. She felt that there was no problem that blood relatives couldn't solve, even if Shen Yixiang, as the emperor, looked down on the prince and his son.

The fourth prince always punished them, but as a father he still loved and cared for them.

"You still have to take care of King Huanyi, so I won't cause trouble here." The bruises on Ze Fenglin's face have healed, but the wounds in his heart have not healed for a while.

"Linzi, if you don't go back to Ze Feng's Mansion, you can stay with your sister and help me." Shen Yihan was reluctant to let Ze Fenglin go.

"To be honest, I don't really want to see Princess Yue." Ze Fenglin finally found a suitable excuse.

"It turns out it's because of this. How can I put it? Shen Yihan is a bit naughty. Regardless of her identity, she is a good woman and her love for you is obvious. Could it be that Lin Zi has someone in her heart?" Shen Yihan asked tentatively.

, anyone with a discerning eye can see Shen Yiyue's admiration for Ze Fenglin.

Yesterday, Shen Yiyue personally asked Shen Yihan about Ze Fenglin. The two men seemed to be a good match in appearance, but it was difficult to judge their personalities.

"No, no, I want to move to the third prince's house for some quiet time. I have been bothering my eldest sister for more than half a month, especially now that my brother-in-law is back, I feel at ease." Ze Fenglin said as he started to pack his clothes and let him

He was thinking wildly about what Yun Wan and Shen Yishuo were doing? What were they saying? It would be better than seeing it with his own eyes.

"Do you have to go now? Wouldn't it be better to leave after lunch?" Regarding personal relationship issues, Shen Yihan does not want to force her younger brothers and sisters. She is only responsible for conveying advice. She will give more advice when she knows that she likes it. If she knows clearly,

Even if she doesn't like it, she won't force anyone to accept it.

"Well, I want to leave now." Ze Fenglin was afraid that he would be reluctant to leave Murong Mansion after seeing Yun Wan come back.

"Okay, let Hui'er help you clean up." Shen Yihan smiled helplessly. She firmly believed that if two people in love are really destined to be in love and marriage, they will naturally get married and have children and stay together for a long time.
Chapter completed!