I'm the Villain's Mother in Time Time

Chapter 639
With Xiangguo not around, Lin Chuqian felt a little uncomfortable. She woke up early in the morning and shouted hoarsely. After calling for a long time, the slow figure from the past walked in.

She opened her eyes and was stunned for a moment, covering her sour eyes and laughing at herself. "Oh, I forgot that Xiangguo is newlywed, but I don't care about her young lady."

After procrastinatingly getting up, after washing up, I sat under the eaves and had breakfast.

Without Xiangguo, the whole yard feels deserted, and now the old housekeeper no longer rushes to find her with trivial matters in the mansion.

Very boring.

Getting up and walking around the mansion, the feeling of emptiness in her heart became more and more clear and profound. She couldn't bear it anymore, and ordered people to prepare horses to go to Ye Mansion to find Ye Zhaojun.

They drove to Ye Mansion, but unfortunately, Ye Zhaojun was not in the mansion.Mrs. Ye was very surprised to see her, and instead asked her: "Did Zhaojun go to the mansion to look for you?"

"Maybe I missed it by chance!"

Lin Chuqian said goodbye to Mrs. Ye with a smile and left.

There is only one route between Ye Mansion and Lin Mansion. If Ye Zhaojun really went to Lin Mansion to find her, the two would definitely meet in the middle of the road.

The lonely Lin Chuqian had no choice but to order the driver to go back to the house. When he walked halfway, he opened the curtain and saw that the street was bustling with people, and there were many vendors coming from afar on both sides of the street, buying some strange gadgets. .

"This street is really lively."

"It will be the Qiqiao Festival in two days. Of course the streets will be lively." The coachman driving the car explained to her affectionately: "Miss may not be aware that she was not in the capital before, but every year except for the Lantern Festival, the Qiqiao Festival is the most lively. At night, everyone would wear masks, parade through the streets and set off lanterns, as well as all kinds of novel and interesting things.”

Lin Chuqian nodded, just smiled, then put down the curtain and sat back in the carriage.

No matter how lively this Qiqiao festival is, what does it have to do with her?

He Changsheng is not in the capital, Xiangguo just got married, Gao Zili and Ye Zhaojun are both trapped in love, she is alone, what can she do?
Thinking of this, her heart moved slightly, and she quickly asked the driver to change the route.

Suddenly, she wanted to visit Yuedanping.

Soon the carriage stopped in front of the Yuedan screen, and the three characters flying and dancing on the plaque were very elegant and free.

She stepped into Yuedan Screen, and there were many literati sitting in twos and threes on both sides of the lobby on the first floor, discussing poetry, poetry, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

At the feet of the emperor, who is in constant power disputes, and in this crowded capital, it is considered a noble thing to have a pure land for entertainment and to express those feelings and thoughts that have nowhere to rest.

Stepping into the threshold, looking around and raising your head subconsciously, you will see the lingering and charming poems.

Suddenly her cheeks became hot, and she glanced around guiltily, and found that those literati who were addicted to poetry and songs didn't care much about the strange woman who suddenly appeared.

"Miss Lin."

Xia Yuanming came out from the crowd, and after the two saluted politely, he warmly invited her upstairs.

Lin Chuqian was flustered with too much free time, so naturally she didn't refuse, and followed him upstairs with her head down.

It was still the same room full of official documents and miscellaneous books, quiet and remote.

"What's the important thing for Miss Lin to come here today?" Xia Yuanming asked with a smile while serving tea.

"I have nothing to do, I happened to pass by and wanted to come in and have a look."

Lin Chuqian absent-mindedly looked at the orderly arrangement amidst the chaos in the house, and said with a busy smile, "If Mr. Xia has something to do, don't stay with me here. I'll leave after sitting alone."

Xia Yuanming nodded, and actually closed the door and left.

She was alone in the room, and the silence was terrifying.

There are so many official documents and books here, and there may be many important things, so Xia Yuanming left her here alone so confidently and boldly?
Lin Chuqian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Feeling that the room was a bit stuffy, she got up and opened the window, and the warm sunshine and breeze came oncoming.

Looking at the busy street below, she suddenly remembered that she and Xiangguo went to Shufangzhai to buy candied fruit, and when they came back, they passed Yuedanping and opened the curtain to see He Changsheng standing in front of the window.

At that time, the two looked at each other, and she was terrified and uneasy in her heart, and she was at a loss in the face of his hot and affectionate gaze.

If it wasn't for him being too strong behind him and forcing her to make a decision, she would really keep pretending to be deaf and dumb.

Standing in front of the window today, recalling the little things that happened before, I only feel that he must have been helpless and lost at that time.

If she holds a heart full of expectations, but that person pretends to turn a blind eye and ignore it, then she must be very disappointed and sad.

With her temperament, she might take back her heart as soon as she is snubbed by the other party.

I didn't expect him to be so persistent.

Suddenly he remembered the three questions that Shen Wei had raised with her when she came to Lin's residence.

Have you ever waited for someone day and night in this life?

Are you really convinced that this life is all about her?

Passers-by in this world are rushing, can you be sure that she is here for him?

She couldn't help standing by the window in a daze for a long time, until a gust of wind blew her hair up on her face. She suppressed the throbbing in her heart and raised her hand to push it behind her ears. She slightly covered the window sill, turned and walked back inside the house.

A quiet room.

He casually walked to the desk where He Changsheng usually works, groped for the smooth surface on it, sat on the chair he used to sit on, and suddenly felt an indescribable emotion deep in his heart.

A scroll suddenly appeared on the table full of official documents, and Lin Chuqian couldn't help but unfold it curiously.

In the far distance of the painting is a lake with the same color of water and sky, with weeping willows on both sides, and a light boat floating on the nearby lake.

Lying halfway inside the light boat was a beautiful and refined woman, with black hair scattered all over her head, gleaming almond eyes, slightly parted lips, and a kind of laziness and ease in her whole body.

Can't help being slightly stunned, the person depicted in the painting is her.

The poem inscribed in the painting: Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart.Even if I don't go, Zining doesn't listen?

Qingqingzipei, I think for a while.Even if I don't go, Zining won't come?
Xi Xi pick up in the city of Xi Que.I don't see you in a day, it's like March.

Lin Chuqian took a breath, wondering what kind of mood he was in when he wrote this poem?
Is it the lingering lovesickness that you can't forget, or the melancholy and resentment like looking through the autumn water?
In a trance, she seemed to see him standing in front of her with forbearance and affection again, and blamed her in a gentle tone: "Qianqian, you are always so cruel to me."

She put away the scroll in a panic, put it back in place, got up in a panic, picked up the tea on the table and drank it down.

After pondering for a while, she only mocked that even the slightly cold tea could not quench her throbbing heart at this moment.

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(End of this chapter)