The fake eunuch who lurked in the palace

"Miss, Tianhan, why did you leave the house?"

When Mo Shu saw Tang Xin standing outside the door, he quickly took a coat from the house and put it on her body.

"Mo Shu, look, it's snowing."

Tang Xin spoke in a low voice, her eyes calm, making it impossible to see her emotions.

"It's snowing, and it's going to get colder."

Mo Shu muttered, his face full of sorrow. The eldest lady was weak. Every time she got cold, it would take ten days and a half to recover.

"Grandpa and the others..."

Tang Xin blinked lightly, longing appearing in his eyes.

She had never been so far away from home for so long.

I don’t know if Ling Yi has delivered the letter she wrote to her eldest brother.

The suddenness of her departure this time and the assassination she encountered must have made her grandfather and father very worried.

Thinking of Mr. Tang's body, Tang Xin's thoughts became even more difficult to control.

"Miss, the wind is strong. It blows on your face like a knife. If you catch a cold, let's go back to the house." Mo Shu whispered beside Tang Xin.

Tang Xin nodded lightly, and just as he was about to turn around, he saw Caishuang walking into the yard.

"Miss Tang, the master invites you."

Caishuang bowed to Tang Xin with a respectful tone. She was originally the person who served Ling Yi closely. After Tang Xin came, she was assigned to the manor to take care of Tang Xin's daily life.

Anyone with a discerning eye can clearly see what the young master is thinking.

If nothing unexpected happens, this young lady from the Tang family will be the young lady.

"Today I..."

"Lead the way."

Tang Xin originally planned to refuse, but was worried that Ling Yi would come here.

Being trapped in the manor was already depressing, and Tang Xin didn't want to lose the last peaceful place.

"I got a good painting today. You will be happy when you see it."

As soon as he saw Tang Xin come in, Ling Yi stood up from his chair and spoke with a smile on his face.

"Wu Yangzi's landscape paintings are extinct works, and it is difficult to find a second one in the world."

Ling Yi unfolded the painting and shared it with Tang Xin, looking at her with a hint of joy.

Tang Xin only glanced at it briefly and then looked away, "Master Ling, I heard that Zhenhua Temple in Qin State is the most effective."

"My grandfather is old and frail, and I cannot serve him. I feel extremely guilty. Can you please allow me to go to Zhenhua Temple to pray for my grandfather?"

"Master Ling will never refuse this request."

Tang Xin looked at Ling Yi, lightly opening her red lips, her posture was elegant and generous.

Ling Yi smiled and said, "I'll make arrangements in the next two days."

"Thank you."

Tang Xin gave a salute.

"If there is nothing else, I will go back."

Staring at Tang Xin's walking figure, Ling Yi stroked his forehead. This was a woman who made people want to get closer to her the more they got along with her.

Her character, talent, and appearance are all incomparable to others.

Ling Yi has always been self-possessed, but this time, he was tempted.

Facing Tang Xin, there should be very few men in the world who can control him.

It wasn't until Tang Xin's figure completely disappeared that Ling Yi looked away, looking at the painting in his hand, he sighed quietly.

The painting was not an authentic one, but a copy he had made. He added entangled tree vines to it. With Tang Xin's level of painting appreciation, she could definitely spot it at a glance.

However, her attitude was to avoid talking about it.

Putting the painting away, Ling Yi looked into the distance with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

They've been together for some time, but she really doesn't have any feelings for him?

In terms of talent and knowledge, compared with Liao Ji, he should be good.

Tang Xin, Tang Xin, a ruthless and unjust person, is he really worthy of your nostalgia?

Shaking his head, Ling Yi told the attendants a few words and left the manor.

"Miss, Mr. Ling is coming more and more frequently. If he continues like this, there's no guarantee that he won't have other ideas, especially since this is still his place."

The more Mo Shu talked, the more worried he became, pacing around anxiously.

"Mo Shu." Tang Xin called her, "We will go to Zhenhua Temple in the next two days."

"When you arrive..."

Tang Xin stopped talking when he heard footsteps outside the house.

"Miss Tang, the weather is getting colder and colder. This is specially sent by the young master."

Caishuang put down the box, "Silver bone charcoal is a royal gift in the Qin Kingdom, but the young master is valued by the emperor. This is one of the rewards."

"There are still several large boxes in the warehouse, which are enough for Miss Tang to spend the winter warmly."

If she were an ordinary girl, she might be touched by being treated with such care.

But Tang Xin, the Tang family didn't give her any treasures, and silver bone charcoal was not a rare thing to her.

Before Tang Xin could refuse, Caishang put down her things and left.

Looking at the silver bone charcoal, Tang Xin frowned, he couldn't stay here any longer.

Ling Yi was already interested in her.

She must convey her whereabouts as soon as possible.