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Chapter 4

"Okay, I'm afraid of you, it's getting late, go back quickly." Lin Xichen dissuaded impatiently.

Ye Fan ignored him at all, because he hated that person, but when facing a person similar to him, his heart was still soft, and it seemed that a moment longer would be good.

"Let's go!" Lin Xichen was really afraid of her. This was the first time he saw such a little girl, so unreasonable. He stretched out his hand, grabbed her wrist, and forced her downstairs.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Su Qingmin said loudly immediately.

"What are you doing? Send her back!" Lin Xichen replied impatiently, "Didn't you see that she drank too much? I don't want to be charged with kidnapping and selling the slaves of Prince Ye's house."

"You can't take her away like this." Su Qingmin said unhappily. He himself found it strange that a servant of Prince Ye's palace would be angry. But he saw the poor little girl being captured by a grown man without mercy.

He felt vaguely distressed in his heart, especially the helplessness of the little girl, which made him have the righteous heart of a hero to save the beautiful girl.

Lin Xichen looked at Su Qingmin, smiled helplessly, and asked: "If you don't send her back like this, how will you send her back? Do you want me to find an eight-carat sedan to send her back? Or do you want me to send her back like a treasure? Yes.

Do you think it’s not late enough, or do you think the matter is not big enough? It’s really ridiculous.”

Su Qingmin was stunned for a moment, looked at He Jiarui, and couldn't think of what to say next.

"Qingmin, this young master is right. It's not a good thing for a slave from Prince Ye's Mansion to stay outside at such a time. Just send him back quietly." He Jiarui said gently, looked at Lin Xichen, and said with a smile.

, "It's just that, young master, can you use a little less force? Seeing that this girl is still young, if she is injured, she is innocent."

Lin Xichen turned around, ignored them, and pulled Ye Fan downstairs.

After going downstairs, the cold wind blew, and Ye Fan felt much more awake. He broke away from Lin Xichen's hand, staggered slightly and tried to stand still, and said coldly: "Okay, I can walk by myself. This place is not close to Prince Ye's Mansion."

If it’s far away, I can just go back by myself.”

Lin Xichen looked at her, frowned, and said coldly: "Do you think I really want to give you away? Whatever happens, you will be responsible for it!"

After saying that, he walked forward without looking back.

It's the same in modern times. That Lin Xichen left her alone in the wind and rain without mercy and left decisively. He didn't worry about whether something would happen to her, but just blamed her for trouble. Was she the trouble? It wasn't the case at the beginning.

The one who provoked him was the one who provoked himself. How come it was all his fault in the end?! The same is true now.

It's been ten years and I still can't forget it.

She walked slowly, her feet a little unsteady. The street was very quiet at night. Occasionally, the night watchman would pass by and look at her curiously.

Feeling that someone was following him, and the footsteps did not sound like someone who knew martial arts, Ye Fan deliberately stopped suddenly and turned around to look.

It's Su Qingmin.

Suddenly seeing her turn around, she felt a little embarrassed. She explained awkwardly, "It's too late, I, I'm a little worried. I'm afraid you might have an accident on the way. You don't have to be afraid, I have absolutely no other intentions -"

"Thank you." Ye Fan said quietly and continued to walk her own way, letting Su Qingmin follow quietly behind.

She slept until three o'clock in the morning and still felt a little dizzy. Xiaolian didn't dare to call her. Seeing that she slept so soundly, she was fine anyway, so she let her sleep.

Lin Xichen came to visit with his servants. Although he had no intention of marrying a young lady from the Ye family, he had to deal with it because of his parents' orders.

There is a woman playing on the swing in the garden. Her pink dress is like an extremely delicate flower. She is smiling. Her laughter is clear and clear, like beads falling on a jade plate, touching the heartstrings and making people feel in a daze. Her face is as beautiful as a peach and plum.

, the peach red clothes can't hide the charming charm of the whole body, just like the newly blooming peonies and the dewy hibiscus.

"This is the third young lady of Prince Ye's Mansion," the servant who was following him whispered, looking at the beautiful woman on the swing, she was as eye-catching as a flying butterfly.

"Yes, she is quite pretty." Lin Xichen smiled slightly and said with a smile to the woman on the swing, "She must be the third young lady of the Ye family. She is indeed very beautiful."

Ye Xin stood on the swing, tilting his head and looking at the man standing not far from him.

What a handsome man with a beautiful face, especially the indescribable royal aura between his eyebrows. Ye Xin's heartbeat can be seen beating like a small drum. The evil eyes seem to penetrate all her protection.

, she couldn't help but blush, like a ripe apple, making her even more lovable.

Eyelashes trembling, Ye Xin tried hard to hold on to the rope of the swing to steady herself, smiled sweetly, and asked softly: "Who are you? Why did you come to this garden? Are you a friend of my father?"

Lin Xichen moved slightly. Before Ye Xin could see clearly what was going on, he felt a warm breath blowing on his face. Looking closely, he and Lin Xichen were standing on the swing opposite each other. They stood on the narrow swing.

The two of them stood almost face to face. She trembled and almost fell down.

Lin Xichen held the beauty in his arms and said teasingly: "Am I so scary? I made you so panicked?"

Ye Xin's face turned red with embarrassment, and she was embarrassed and didn't dare to move. She could only stand stiffly, leaning against Lin Xichen's chest at a loss. She could hear her heart beating like a small drum.

She was in a panic.

The servant below has become accustomed to it, and has never seen a woman who can match the charm of the young master. He smiled at Ye Xin's slave Xiao He, and saw the surprise on Xiao He's face, looking stupidly at each other on the swing.

The eyes of the two people relying on each other seemed to be fixed.

Lin Xichen gently jumped down with Ye Xin, let go of her with a smile, and said politely: "I'm disturbed."

Ye Xin suddenly felt as if the world was suddenly brighter. The man in front of her seemed to be her heaven, and she was reluctant to let go. Suddenly there was a distance, and she was filled with loss. Looking at Lin Xichen, her eyes became a little obsessed.

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Lin Xichen smiled slightly and was about to speak when she inadvertently looked up. On the front desk of a distant attic, a woman in plain clothes was sitting by the railing, holding her chin and looking at this side with an expression of watching a good show.

It's disdain and indifference.

The lavender dress and hair fluttering in the wind have the faint chill of hostas. The clean face and indifferent expression are just like the orchids in the empty valley and the clear springs in the mountains.

It was the little girl who drank with him last night.

A gentle female voice sounded in my ears: "Third sister, you came here to play on the swing again, be careful if dad finds out and you blame me again."

Lin Xichen withdrew her gaze and looked at the woman in front of her. She was gentle and dignified, and looked approachable. She should be Ye Ming, the eldest lady of Ye Mansion.

Sure enough, the servant whispered: "This is Prince Ye's eldest lady. She is called Ming. She has the most gentle and dignified personality and the least right and wrong. She is a standard boudoir girl."

"Hello, Miss Ye." Lin Xichen bowed politely, smiled gently, and looked at Ye Ming standing in front of her quietly, with a handsome face that was unforgettable.

Ye Ming was stunned for a moment, looked at the person in front of him, and hesitated. He said politely: "Who are you? I don't think I have seen you before? Are you a friend of my father? Why is no one greeting you? What a neglect. Someone is here.

, take this young man to the front hall, where my father is drinking tea with guests. Young Master, please come."

"Thank you -" Lin Xichen smiled, bowed politely and thoughtfully, and left. Before leaving, he subconsciously looked at the front desk of the distant pavilion.

The woman in lavender clothes was still sitting there, leisurely watching the fun happening in front of her. With a faint smile on her face, she said softly with her lips: "Awesome!"

Lin Xichen deliberately pretended not to see it and went his own way. But in his heart, he secretly thought, what does that girl do?


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