After divorce, her mother loves the world

After Linyin left, Yuan Ce was absent-minded for a moment, looking at the vast night outside the window, he suddenly remembered the days when he was studying with Linyin when he was young.

When he was studying with Linyin, Linyin was only a few years old, but she was smart and cunning, and she stood out in the crowd. At that time, he really liked this younger sister.

I am also willing to stay with her. At that time, everyone was young, and there was no defense between men and women, let alone love between men and women.

Linyin has been smart since she was a child, she reads faster than others, and has more ghost ideas than others.

When she disagrees with the content taught by the Taifu, she will choke on Mr.

At that time, she was different from others.

Yuan Ce likes to be with her, and likes to cover up when she plays truant and play fooling around with her.

He still remembered the shocked expression of his grandparents when they saw him the first time he was caught helping Linyin make trouble.

Thinking of the relaxed time in the past, Yuan Ce couldn't help but smile, and then felt lost.

Yuan Ce was a little absent-minded, and Zhou Xi walked in at this moment.

Yuan Ce looked at him, "Is everything done?"

Zhou Xi nodded, "The defense around Li Langjun's house has been prepared, and no one will have the opportunity to contact him."

Yuan Ce nodded, "Then you step back first."

After Yuan Ce finished speaking, he picked up the pen. Among the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he actually likes "painting" the most.

But at this moment, with the pen in his hand, he didn't know what to draw for a while.

The mind of painting arises because of Changle, so naturally it should disappear because of Changle.

Painting. Changle?
Yuan Ce was startled when he thought of this idea.

He seldom painted portraits, especially pictures of beauties, and he never painted them at all.But for some reason, he had such an idea at this moment.

Yuan Ce seemed to realize something, his eyes were far away, the pen was in his hand, it didn't matter if it fell, it didn't matter if it didn't fall.

He couldn't help putting down his pen for a while, and when he wanted to calm his mind, he found that Zhou Xi had never left, and even stood aside the whole time.

Yuan Ce was inexplicably strange, but he still maintained his image in front of his subordinates: "Why are you still here?"

Zhou Xi hesitated to speak, "Your Highness, Zhou Jian"

"You don't have to intercede for him." Yuan Ce interrupted Zhou Xi's words. Zhou Jian's fault was that he did not obey his orders, and that he showed such an expression in front of Linyin. This is not something a subject should do. .

Strictly speaking, Zhou Jianna is not admonishing, but arrogating.

"Yes"

Zhou Xi was much more obedient than Zhou Jian, and he did not continue to plead for Zhou Jian.

"Then, what about the future?" Zhou Jian made a mistake, and has been at home all this time, and he doesn't know how His Highness plans to arrange it.

"Let's get a job and stay at home first, and cultivate one's morality and self-cultivation. I have my own arrangements."

Zhou Xi nodded.

After Yuan Ce waved his hand to signal Zhou Xi to step back, Yuan Ce took out the writing brush in his hand and slowly fell the ink.

At the moment when the picture of the beauty in his hand was finished, Yuan Ce felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

The Linyin he wrote is the one who overlooks the city wall from a restaurant during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Under the fiery trees and silver flowers all over the sky, the girl at the right age is full of ambitions, just like the most beautiful peaches and plums that bloom in the spring.It is also like an ancient sword newly unsheathed, beautiful and sharp.

The painting is dimly lit and the moon hangs high outside the window, which seems real and unreal for a moment, and Yuan Ce is also a little bit in a trance. When he stretches out his hand and touches the ink that is not yet dry, he regains his senses in shock.

It was just a picture, a picture he had painted himself.

This is not Changle.

Changle has already left.

Yuan Ce was inexplicably disappointed.

Changle is not an ordinary person, she has no romance, no tenderness in her heart, only ambition.This is exactly her most different place, just
No, maybe in Chang Le's heart, she is the "ordinary person", and other so-called "ordinary people" are not ordinary people.

Changle's ambition is nine days, and he never stays for anyone.

"Your Highness." Ran Yuance was startled by the voice from outside the door, and he spread the painting that had been hung by him on the table.

"What's the matter?" Yuan Ce calmed down a little.

"Your Highness, an attendant picked up a dagger dropped by Princess Changle just now. My subordinate will tell you whether you want someone to send it to Xishan tomorrow." Zhou Xi replied.

"Hairpin." Yuan Ce was taken aback, he drove his wheelchair out and opened the door.

Zhou Xi didn't expect that His Highness hadn't rested yet, so he took out the dagger in his hand.

Yuan Ce took it over, Changle's weapons were all of high quality, and this one in his hand was no exception. Yuan Ce pulled out the dagger, and saw a piercing and cold light.

He couldn't help chuckling: "Sure enough, it's a very good thing. She is not a careless person, why did she fall behind?"

"The princess of Changle came here on horseback. On the way, the horse accidentally stepped into the mud. The princess dealt with it with a dagger. Later, she gave the dagger to the maid for cleaning, but the princess forgot to take it. Tell your highness, I don't know. How to deal with this dagger." Zhou Xi explained.

After all, this is the property of Princess Changle.

As a confidant, of course he knows the relationship between Princess Changle and His Highness, and he vaguely feels that His Highness treats Princess Changle differently.

Yuan Ce put away the dagger, "Since Changle came to my place, it is impossible to rush to the west mountain overnight, and must camp halfway. It is not too late now, and there should be time to send it there."

"Yes, my subordinates immediately arranged for someone to send it quickly." Zhou Xi nodded.

Yuan Ce shook his head, "No need, prepare the car, I will deliver it myself."

Zhou Xi was startled, "Now, it's getting late now. If we continue to chase, we will probably return tomorrow morning. Is it too late? Although this dagger is exquisite and sharp, it is very difficult for the princess of Changle. It shouldn't matter if you don't work for a while."

Yuan Ce shook his head, "Go get the car ready."

Seeing this, Zhou Xi couldn't continue to say anything. Although he didn't know why His Highness did this, it was His Highness's order after all.

Perhaps, this dagger is very important to Princess Changle.

But, if it's really important, why would you forget it?

He didn't know that this dagger was dispensable to Linyin.

But for Yuan Ce, this moment is the only excuse for him to rush over to find her.

The young prince seems to have noticed something

Why would you want to ally with her?

Why would you want to make a marriage alliance with her?

Why is it that you know her ambition and vigilance, know that she doesn't trust him, and know her natural politician heart, but still can't help but get close to him?

Young brother-sister friendship has always been an excuse he has used to deceive himself.

All in all, there is really only one reason.

Surprised that the lovesickness is not revealed, it turns out that it is only because of deep feelings.