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Manager An was unable to persuade either side, and the old man stood aside and sighed, "When I saw the young master leaving, he had tears in his eyes, and it seemed that he was crying."

Xuan Zheng's mind was also in a mess. His thin lips were stretched into a line, and the cold air around him could freeze a person to death. "Go get a car and send him back."

Manager An quickly responded: "Hey, I'll go right away."

After going out, he told the servant to quickly harness the carriage and park it outside the door to wait before the little ancestor left the house.

He hurried and finally caught up with the man, "Young Master, walk slower and wait for the old man."

Manager An usually treats Lin Chengyu like his own junior, and Lin Chengyu is an old man who has watched Xuan Zheng grow up. Lin Chengyu cannot bear to let such an old man jog behind her.

He walked slower, his expression still looking awful, "Uncle An, go back. I'll walk back by myself. Even if I break my legs, some people won't feel bad."

"You are just saying this in anger. Why are you so angry?" Manager An's face was full of embarrassment. Both sides were very angry. No one would listen to his advice at this moment. "Young Master, go home and take a rest first. After a few days, when both of you have calmed down and your anger has subsided, the prince will definitely come to find you."

"Hmph, I dare not do that." Lin Chengyu was tall and had long legs, and one step of his could equal two steps of the old man. "How dare I trouble His Majesty to come? When His Majesty calms down, just send someone to call me, and I will come over immediately to serve His Majesty."

Manager An sighed helplessly, knowing that nothing he said would work now. He followed all the way to the outside of the mansion, where the carriage was already waiting.

Lin Chengyu didn't even look at him, and was about to leave when he was stopped by Manager An, "Young Master, please get in the car quickly. I can't explain to the prince if you keep doing this."

Lin Chengyu paused and asked casually, "Did he ask for the carriage to be harnessed?"

Steward An said hurriedly, "Of course. As soon as you left the house, the prince asked the old man to send someone to harness the carriage, fearing that the young master would be tired. It can be seen that the prince was only angry for a moment and still values ​​you in his heart."

Lin Chengyu's expression eased, and he said sternly, "Go back and tell him that I am of low status and cannot afford to sit here. It's a waste of his time."

"How can this be possible?" Manager An stopped him, his wrinkled face showing nothing but anxiety and worry. "It's such a long way, how can we bear to walk back?"

Lin Chengyu pursed his lips and said nothing. His expression looked exactly like the one Xuan Zheng had when he watched him rush out of the door just now.

But Manager An didn't dare to say anything more at this time, and only said: "Since you don't want to take the car, I will walk back with you. Otherwise, how can I explain to the prince?"

After saying that, he took Lin Chengyu and walked back to the Jia Mansion.

Lin Chengyu frowned and did not move. Manager An could not pull him away, so he pretended to be confused and asked, "Why don't you leave?"

"How can I let you walk back with me? If you hurt your leg, I will not be able to bear it." Lin Chengyu turned his head with a sullen face and walked towards the carriage. "You go back, I will take the carriage back."

Manager An then breathed a sigh of relief, asked the coachman to drive steadily, and sent a few guards to follow. After watching the carriage go away, he turned around and returned home.

These two little troublemakers are causing the old man to worry even at his old age.

Xuan Zheng was holding a book, not knowing how many words he had read. When Manager An came in, he did not even move his head and asked calmly, "Has it been delivered to the car?"

Steward An replied, "He got in the carriage and left. I watched the carriage turn out of the street before I came back."

"Humph."

Steward An held back his laughter, looking at his nonchalant expression, he actually held the book upside down, "Your Highness, why bother getting angry with a child? The young master is young, so it's natural for him to speak without restraint. He didn't mean what he said."

Xuan Zheng snorted coldly, "I think he is a heartless person. I treat him with all my heart, even if I am a little bit inappropriate at the moment, that is limited. Would he really say something hurtful to me for something that has no basis in reality?"

"Your Highness, what you said is childish." Steward An smiled and poured him tea. He took the books from his hand, poured them out one by one, and put them back in his hand.

Xuan Zheng coughed uncomfortably, but Manager An pretended not to notice and continued, "In my opinion, the young master really regards the prince as a confidant, which is why he reacted like this. If he just regarded the prince as the prince and flattered him blindly, it would be fine, but how could he have done what he did today?"

"Is that so?" Xuan Zheng threw the book on the table, and felt that he was not open-minded at all by being so fussy, and then he said: "Let him do whatever he wants, I don't care."

Although he said this, his expression actually looked much better.

Manager An knew that he had heard it, so he said no more and left, saying that he had something else to do.

For several days, Lin Chengyu stayed in his room and didn't come out, which made Jia Min and Lin Daiyu very worried. They called Bai Lu to ask about him and found out that he had a stern face and was in a bad mood these days, and no matter how they teased him, he would not smile.

"What's going on?" Jia Min and Lin Daiyu looked at each other. Who is this heartless little devil angry with?

Lin Daiyu thought that this was not a good idea. If she kept her mind depressed like this, she would get sick. "Mother, I'll go see him."

Jia Min nodded, "Go ahead, bring some of his favorite snacks and fruits. If possible, take him out for a walk. He can't stay in the house all the time."

"My daughter knows."

Lin Daiyu brought her maid to Chengyu's door and knocked, "Chengyu, can I come in?"

A muffled "hmm" sound came from inside the door.

Lin Daiyu didn't let the maid follow her. She took the food box and pushed the door open. As soon as she entered, she saw the little devil lying on the couch with his eyes open, looking at the ceiling.

"I thought you had locked yourself in your room to learn embroidery these days." Lin Daiyu put the lunch box on the table with a smile and sat on the wooden stool beside the couch. "What's wrong? Are you unhappy? Who has offended you again?"

Lin Chengyu glanced at her and continued to look at the roof. "No one bothered me. I'm fine. Don't worry about me."

Lin Daiyu stretched out her slender, white and tender fingers, which were as soft as the roots of green onions. Her beautiful fingertips, which were painted with nail polish, gently touched the dark circles under his eyes. "Look at your eyes. They have become like this, and you still say that everything is fine."

Lin Chengyu turned her face away so that she wouldn't see it. "It's really alright, go play, it's cool now, go play with the sisters for a while."

Lin Daiyu sighed softly, "If there is anything you don't understand, tell me and I can help you solve it."

Lin Chengyu looked at the girl in front of him. It seemed that all the intelligence and beauty in the world were embodied in her. Cao Gong praised her highly in his writing. The most rare thing was that she had a delicate heart.

He felt really upset, with a lot of resentment and frustration that he had no place to vent. He thought it was shameful to talk about the quarrel.

But now that I'm being looked at by those eyes full of spring water, I feel that there is nothing I can't say.

"I had a quarrel with him."

Lin Daiyu suddenly laughed.

Lin Chengyu was furious and said, "I didn't want to tell you in the first place, but now that I've told you you're still laughing at me. You're just trying to comfort me. That's just a lie."