167 At this moment, I feel that I have realized it!
In Lin Jiayan's memory, Feng Yehan had always been a person with a cold face and a warm heart.
When they met for the first time, the little prince in rich clothes stood under the crabapple tree. A look in his eyes scared away the bad guys who thought he was young and ignorant and were about to abduct him.
The little prince personally sent him back to the Lin Mansion and told others that if you are stupid, you should stay at home.
The second time they met, he was tricked by a group of older aristocratic family members and lost his most beloved luminous pearl. He was hiding in a corner of the courtyard of the Hou Mansion crying.
Brother Han cursed, "That's stupid," then turned around and left.
Two days later, he got a box of luminous pearls from Brother Han, each one was of a different color.
Brother Han said it was just a box of glass beads and he was tired of playing with them.
The third time we met was at the funeral of Brother Han, mother and concubine.
The late emperor cried bitterly, and all the concubines were moved.
He only remembered that the funeral was extremely grand, but Brother Han, as the son of the deceased, did not even shed a single tear.
He asked Brother Han why he didn't cry.
Brother Han asked him what was the use of crying?
Yes, crying is useless, and he, who cried when something happened when he was young, seems even more useless.
Fortunately, Brother Han never disliked him.
This man rarely spoke, never complained about pain, and always stood in front like an iron arm. He never disliked others for talking foolishly, and always followed him like a little tail.
He told him that he didn’t need to be a person that everyone liked, he could do as he pleased and relax...
If you bloom, people who like you will naturally come.
More than ten years have passed, and Brother Han is still the same Brother Han who doesn’t dislike him, but what about him?
But he began to dislike Brother Han in turn.
He knew that Brother Han would never take someone's life easily, or even get angry easily, unless someone really offended him.
Who is this person?
Is Chu Jiaojiao?
Impossible.
He saw that Brother Han looked at Chu Jiaojiao without any fluctuation in his eyes.
So is it Xiao Xiruo?
Forget it, with the concubine's lovable temperament and the kindness of two generations of the Xiao family, Brother Han will not be angry with her if he is angry with anyone.
Therefore, Lin Jiayan figured out who the obvious anger was directed at.
After all, who else has made Brother Han angry these days besides himself?
How could he let Miss Chu, who had nothing to do with it, carry the anger that was originally directed at him?
So Lin Jiayan, who had figured everything out, rushed out immediately. He was not good at martial arts, but excellent at lightness. He stood in front of Chu Jiaojiao who was flying upside down.
Chu Jiaojiao, who fell to the ground, was stunned for a moment and thought she was about to push Lin Jiayan away.
She herself was seriously injured by this move, but if she let the tender-skinned big shopkeeper in front of her do it for her, she was afraid that she would not be able to eat the Nine Colors Ancient Soup in the future...
But she was a step slower in the end, because someone was sheathing their sword faster than she was pushing them.
Even if she wasn't allowed to push someone, why would she cut her hand with a sword?
Fortunately, she reacted quickly, otherwise she wouldn't be able to eat with chopsticks in her hands.
Chu Jiaojiao was just about to get scared when a box of exquisite pastries was suddenly thrust into her hands. She looked up and saw that the sickly beauty was shining with the light of a holy star.
Once upon a time, she felt that only those who could beat her were worthy of being her confidant...
For example, Mo Han, who was checking the antique soup shopkeeper over there, and her man, the sickly beauty who didn't even move a hand that night, made her retreat steadily.
They are strong enough.
And she longs to become stronger.
But looking at the box of exquisite pastries in my hand, I thought about the big white steamed buns I had eaten in the palace these days, and the delicious antique soup that day...
She suddenly discovered that even if someone didn't know how to fight, she could still impress her.
Just like the sick beauty in front of me.
"Eat, can't you heal your wounds by eating? Eat more. If my cousin gets angry later, you will still have the strength to run away."
Compared with Chu Jiaojiao's confusion, Xiao Xiruo is sober in person.
She saw her bright eyes looking at Feng Yehan and Lin Jiayan not far away, and they were arguing over the matter of blocking the sword just now.
Feng Yehan asked Lin Jiayan if he was crazy and dared to rush up under any circumstances? If it hadn't been for him on the other side, Lin Jiayan might have died eight hundred times.
Lin Jiayan said that it was because Feng Yehan was facing him that he had to rush up. On the one hand, he felt that Brother Han would not hurt him, and on the other hand, he wanted to protect Miss Chu.
After all, Miss Chu is a friend of the imperial concubine. If we win, we win. How can we kill them all just because we are angry?
Then Feng Yehan started to say that he was not angry. It was Chu Jiaojiao who was in a panic. He had to force him to use all his strength. He was just taking it easy today.
So Lin Jiayan nodded wildly, yes, yes, good, good, yes, yes, everything you said is right.
Seemingly irritated by Lin Jiayan's perfunctory attitude, Feng Yehan immediately asked Lin Jiayan why he and Xiao Xiruo brought Chu Jiaojiao here.
Now it was Lin Jiayan's turn to hesitate for a long time, and finally said: "We saw that you were bored, so we decided to find you a wife..."
"Lin Jiayan, what the hell are you..."
Then Lin was scared. Very scared. Jiayan was dragged away by Feng Yehan and disappeared within two seconds.
At this moment, Xiao Xiruo, who had been standing here watching the excitement, realized.
She felt like she might... have discovered something remarkable...
"My Lady, do you think His Highness the Night King and Mr. Lin Xiaohou are a little strange?" Wen Susu, who was standing next to Xiao Xiruo, looked enigmatic: "It's like..."
"What does it look like?" Xiao Xiruo shook the fan in his hand and said seriously:
"My cousin and Mr. Lin Xiaohou have a close brotherly relationship. They grew up together. No one should be surprised, but they can't be surprised! Sister Su Su, you must be overthinking."
Wen Susu: "?"
So, you already knew it before I said anything?
After three more plates of pastries, Chu Jiaojiao finally stood up from the ground.
Facing Xiao Xiruo's inquiry, she stumbled and explained her mental journey.
When asked why she didn't object to Wen Susu's statement that she "had a lover" that day, she said that her attention was all on the steamed buns at that time and she didn't listen carefully at all...
Wen Susu: "Oh, so I said so much that day, and you only listened carefully to the words 'eat enough'?"
Chu Jiaojiao: "Yes!"
Xiao Xiruo: "..."
Okay, she's the one who messed up the rules.
Raising her hands to rub her temples, Xiao Xiruo was thinking about how to apologize to her cousin for a while, when she saw a commotion in the corridor not far away.
The young man was surrounded by a group of Imperial Guards. He was slender, cold and noble. He was also wearing the black dragon robe that he wore when handling official duties in the imperial study. His whole body seemed to be wrapped in a cold mist, making it unpredictable.
Finally, those peach-blossom eyes looked at Xiao Xiruo from a distance. The cold unkindness was swept away, and the spring breeze turned into rain, filled with unspeakable self-blame and worry.
No one knows how scared he was when he learned that something suddenly happened in the Night King's Mansion and that his little sick man was also in the Night King's Mansion.