Who Said I Was a Coquettish Bitch

Bai Chen stood still, hearing the word "Mr. Bai" from Bingshan's mouth was as surprising as he knew that the man was still going to marry.

Since entering the palace these days, Xiao Lin seldom talked to him, and when he had to talk to him, he basically didn't have a subject, let alone a serious address.

The corners of Bai Chen's mouth twitched slightly, this night's work was finally not in vain.

He turned around, "Young Master Xiao, is there anything else?"

Xiao Lin gestured: "Sit down and discuss in detail."

"Okay." At present, the Wu Zang Temple can only sacrifice later.

After the room was ventilated and simply cleaned up, the unpleasant smell basically disappeared.

Yuyan has been waiting outside the house, and when she heard that it was over, she hurriedly served tea and lit sandalwood, she was quite considerate.

Her eyes were full of worry, but she didn't dare to ask more, for fear of offending the master, she just stood beside Xiao Lin silently, gently shaking the round fan for him.

"Drink tea." Xiao Lin greeted, still speaking very concisely.

"……thanks."

After these days of contact, Bai Chen also understood that this Bingshan has the ability to speak politely like a debt collector.

The jasmine tea is fresh and elegant, leaving a fragrance on the lips and teeth after taking a few sips, and I feel even hungrier after a few sips.

"Yuyan, it's getting late, you don't need to wait here, go and rest."

Xiao Lin spoke suddenly, and Yuyan's fanning hand froze.

It's been less than a quarter of an hour since she came in, and she was about to leave again. She felt aggrieved in her heart. Could it be that she was rejected by the young master?Or is it that the young master wants to keep this newlywed lady in Songzhu Garden for the night?

The thought of this possibility made her heart ache.Knowing that her status is low, even if the young master is willing to accept her, she is still destined to be a concubine, so why do she still have unrealistic expectations to compete with the royal family?

Seeing the various complex expressions she couldn't restrain, Bai Chen thought to himself that the little girl has a lot of thoughts, but don't treat him as a rival in love.

Xiao Lin: "I have something to talk to Mr. Bai."

Maybe because Nian Zai Yuyan was considerate in everything and served him carefully for many years, Xiao Lin said a few more words.

"Your servant understands." Yu Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, forced a smile on her face, bowed to Xiao Lin and Bai Chen, and then stepped back.

Yuyan understood her master's character, she could wait outside if she was asked to go down, but if she was asked to rest, it meant she had to go back to her room.

So she went out of the study and went straight to her room.

Lin Feiyun was still standing tall and straight by the door. This was completely subconscious. Ever since the young master had an accident, even in Songzhuyuan, he did not dare to slack off.

Xiao Lin was very satisfied with his performance, and only then began to discuss business with Bai Chen.

"The thing you said about cooperation..." His long, bony fingers stroked the teacup, "You can give it a try."

Bai Chen was a little surprised that he was so straightforward, and reminded: "Young Master Xiao, don't be so anxious. It won't be too late to see the healing effect of your knee overnight. I don't want you to have any doubts."

"No need." Xiao Lin said, "There is no need to waste time when you know the outcome."

Bai Chen became interested, and said bluntly, "Aren't you afraid that I will harm you?"

Xiao Lin glanced at him: "You can't harm me now."

... This powerful enigmatic self-confidence is admirable.

Now that Xiao Lin has said it so bluntly, Bai Chen also said frankly: "I am very glad that Mr. Xiao is willing to trust me, and I hope we can cooperate happily. You can have acupuncture treatment on your legs every other day, and then cooperate with the previous imperial doctor to prescribe it. I believe there is a high chance of recovery. If the swelling in the knee subsides and the condition is good, the treatment can start tomorrow.”

Xiao Lin suddenly asked: "Your request is only to get together and leave and then go back to the Marquis Mansion?"

"No." Bai Chen shook his head, very frankly, "I won't go back to the Marquis Mansion after separation."

Xiao Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, the answer was completely beyond his expectation, "You have nothing to rely on after separation, but you won't go home?"

"That's not my home." Bai Chen smiled, the tear mole looked like a teardrop under the flickering candlelight, as if it was about to slip from the corner of his eye.

He said slowly: "A real family member would never do such a thing."

Xiao Lin was silent.

"Speaking of which, I have one more request." Bai Chen said seriously, "I hope Mr. Xiao can agree."

"What's the matter?"

Bai Chen said: "I want to participate in the internal recruitment examination of the Ministry of Officials this winter. I hope to have your support. With your support, the prince will definitely allow me to take the examination. Career is the biggest reliance. When I have a official position, There is no need to go back to the Hou Mansion."

The household registration system in the new dynasty was relatively loose, and men and women who got married and then separated, if they had land property or fame, could establish their own family without returning to their natal homes.

"Yes." This is not a request that is difficult to fulfill, it is just a matter of moving your mouth, Xiao Lin agreed without hesitation.

"But" he changed the subject, and said with a playful tone, "Mr. Bai and Mr. Hou's Mansion rumored in the capital are like two people."

Bai Chen smiled, and half-truthfully said: "If you die once, you will naturally be a different person. If you don't distinguish between the serious and the bad, isn't that stupid beyond redemption?"

Xiao Lin's expression was calm, without words.

But Bai Chen could see that the coldness in this man's eyes was a little less.

The two of them strengthened their intention to cooperate during the time when they exchanged values ​​while seemingly calm and breezy.

Seeing that the two of them had almost talked, Lin Feiyun came over to get some tea.

"Gu——" an untimely voice sounded in the room.

Bai Chen's Temple of the Five Zang-organs actually raised a serious protest against him at this time.

Xiao Lin: ...

Lin Feiyun couldn't hold back his smile, and asked, "Young lady, are you hungry?"

Bai Chen was extremely embarrassed in his heart, and he still pretended to be calm on the surface, "I came here in a bit of a hurry and didn't have time to eat dinner. Now things are almost talked about, so I'll go first."

Xiao Lin nodded, "If the swelling subsides tomorrow, I will let Feiyun notify you."

"Then I'll take my leave."

Forget it, he is a layman who eats whole grains, and he doesn't need any image of aloofness. Thinking about it this way, Bai Chen quickly calmed down.

Xiao Lin said: "Feiyun, send Mr. Bai off for me."

"Yes, young master."

Lin Feiyun sent Bai Chen to the courtyard of Fengyu Building, "Good night, little madam."

Bai Chen cupped his fists: "Master, see you tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Once he changed his address, Lin Feiyun became more casual, and he smiled, "Exercising every day consumes a lot of energy, so you still have to eat well."

Bai Chen smiled, his brows and eyes curved like crescent moons, "I won't do it next time, good night."

After saying that, he turned around and strode towards the building.

Lin Feiyun stood where he was, the night covered his slightly red face, and the breeze was blowing, warming him.

After a while, he also turned and left.

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I gave Xiao Lin acupuncture once, as if the whole body was hollowed out.

Bai Chen's heart is broken, why is he more tired than that iceberg...

He was so hungry that he ate all the plates of pastries that Bing'er brought her. These pastries were all solid and filling, and Bing'er was dumbfounded when he saw it, and reminded him repeatedly, lest he would have something wrong with eating.

"Young master, eat slowly, don't choke."

"You ate so much, go for a walk in the yard before going to bed, be careful not to eat!"

"...Little Master, do you really want to eat?"

After Bai Chen ate the last piece of bean paste and mung bean cake, he breathed a sigh of relief, his stomach finally felt comfortable.

Only now did he have time to answer Binger's question, "Don't worry, I'm not holding on. After exercising, my appetite has improved a lot, maybe it's because I'm growing taller and muscular."

"That's good." Bing'er patted her heart, "You used to have a small appetite, even eating a piece or two of cakes and getting tired of it, but now your appetite is good, it's great."

"I made you worry." Bai Chen said, "I was too stubborn before, and I made you suffer a lot."

"That's not it!" Bing'er said this, with a happy face, "If you didn't protect me every time, I don't know how many times I would have been punished by the eldest lady and the second lady, young master, you are the best, it is nothing You son of a bitch!"

"Silly girl." Bai Chen laughed, and then said: "They will never bully you again."

He had some feelings. Although the original owner of this body was naughty and mischievous, he was kind to those around him. He was not a bad person, but he just loved the wrong person and had the wrong family.

In this life, he wants to live a good life for him.

"Master, what's the matter with you?" Bing'er noticed that Bai Chen's mood was a little low, and comforted him clumsily, "Master, don't be sad, you will be fine in the future."

"Well, it will be fine."

……

The moonlight was just right, and the master and servant stood on the terrace chatting endlessly, and the bright rose flowers added a touch of hazy softness to the night.The lights in the various courtyards of the palace were turned off, and the air became more and more tranquil.

At this moment, there were faint noises and cries from a distance.

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Ah Chen, who struggled to leave the palace, thrived