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let me go!You let me go!I'm going to tell my daddy! "Xie Xingxing struggled wildly, the pearl hairpin fell to the ground, a few strands of black hair scattered on her temples, she didn't look like a lady.

An old nun led a few maids to block the door, with a wrinkled face, said righteously: "Princess, this old slave advises you to stop messing around. If you offend the prince, everyone will have no good fruit."

"The princess is ill. Before Grand Tutor Xie comes, you all have to look at the princess well. Do you understand?"

The maids all bowed in response, then closed the door and retreated out.

"Why! Why do you keep me here! Let me out, I don't want to stay here for a day!"

"Princess..." an unremarkable girl called softly behind Xie Xingxing.

Xie Xingxing turned her head bitterly, and interrupted: "Rong'er! How many times have I told you, don't call me Princess, call me Miss!"

It turned out that the girl who spoke was Rong Er, Xie Xingxing's dowry maid.

"Yes, miss..." Rong'er walked forward in small steps, pulled Xie Xingxing over, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Miss, calm down first, this servant has inquired about something in the palace recently, saying that it is the prince. Recently, I have been sending people to find someone named Chu Lichen."

Xie Xingxing rolled her eyes, and clenched her teeth angrily, "Why is that stinky beggar again! When I was in the palace, I was against me everywhere, and I'm still so annoying when I'm not in the palace. Is it because my brother wants to find him, that's why I can't send someone to look for Brother Shao Lin?"

"The servant also guessed so."

Upon hearing this, Xie Xingxing's tender lips parted and began to scold: "That stinky beggar is really annoying! Brother Chengdu is really too, let him die for that kind of low-level beggar, it will cost a lot of money to do anything Zhou Zhang sent someone to look for it!"

"Miss, I heard from Mammy just now that they will invite the master to come, why not ask the master to help you think of a way."

Xie Xingxing suddenly realized, "Yeah, why didn't I think of it, brother Chengdu won't help me find it, I can ask daddy to find it for me!" As soon as the words fell, Xie Xingxing wrinkled her nose and began to cry, "Wait until brother Shaolin comes back , I begged him to take me away..."

Rong'er immediately tugged at Xie Xingxing's sleeve, and anxiously persuaded: "Miss, please keep your voice down! Don't let others hear this, or the prince will be angry again!"

"...Huh..." Xie Xingxing's face was still stubborn and stubborn, but her tone revealed a guilty conscience that seemed to have betrayed her, "I...I'm not afraid of him..."

......

At the beginning of spring and summer, in a blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed since Chu Lichen woke up. Thanks to Shao Lin and Siwen's care during these days, Chu Lichen's injuries have healed a little. Walking around casually, he finally felt some sensuality on his cheeks.

The weather was fine and the sun was gurgling. There was a waist-thick pomegranate tree in the yard of the wooden house Shao Lin bought. This season coincided with the pomegranate blooming, and it was as bright as fire. Under the tree, two good-looking teenagers sat In front of the stone table, head to head, several sheets of rice paper with crooked handwriting spread out.

"Oh, why have you practiced for so long, but your handwriting is still so ugly!"

A few days ago, Shao Lin was afraid that Chu Lichen would be bored while recuperating from illness, so he specially bought a few books from the market, so that Siwen could teach him to read and write when he had time.

Chu Lichen scratched his head with his pen embarrassingly when he heard the words, blushing so ashamed that he didn't know where to look.

"Chen'er is a slow learner, you just need to teach him patiently."

A gentle voice rang in their ears instantly, and the two turned their heads in unison to look, only to see Shao Lin resting comfortably on the wooden fence of the yard with one arm, and shaking the oil in his hand at Chu Lichen with the other. paper bag.

It seemed that Shao Lin had just returned from a stroll in the market, and he seemed to have brought back delicious snacks to amuse Chu Lichen.

Seeing this, Siwen sighed deeply in his heart with a bitter face. He stood up and silently packed the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the stone table back into the room. Before entering the door, he took a lucky look back Shao Lin.

However, the latter never thought of asking Siwen to stay with him, that's right, now this person can't tolerate anyone else except Chu Lichen in his eyes.

Siwen flicked the hem of his clothes and closed the door silently.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Shao Lin went straight to Chu Lichen. He strode quickly and sat down on the stone bench where Siwen had been sitting.

"Come on, Chen'er, try what Brother Lin bought today, I'm sure you haven't eaten it before."

Chu Lichen leaned forward slightly, carefully peeled off the wrapped oil paper, and spread it out in the palm of his hand, revealing a candied fruit covered in icing sugar. He half-closed his eyes, and couldn't wait to twist it up and put it in his mouth. It was so sweet that his fingertips melted, and Chu Lichen showed his small white teeth happily. For a moment, he suddenly felt that he had always lived so sweetly before, and every day was sweet. So well-fed.

Shao Lin raised his hand to gently wipe away the ink stains on Chu Lichen's cheeks, and asked with a doting smile, "Chen'er, is it delicious?"

A tone like coaxing a child was unexpectedly effective.

"Delicious." Chu Lichen chuckled, his black jewel-like eyes could not help but glisten, showing that he was extremely well-behaved.

This smile made Shao Lin's heart flustered.

"Chen'er only cares about eating by herself? Brother Lin ran so far to buy it, and you haven't even eaten a bite yet."

Shao Lin pointed to his open mouth half-seriously and half-jokingly.

Chu Lichen glanced at the room first, and then turned his head to ponder, as if a bit embarrassed.

"Okay, don't hang your face, Brother Lin is just joking." Although Shao Lin said he didn't care, he was still a little disappointed in his heart.

Chu Lichen looked at Shao Lin who was silent, and finally picked up a piece and handed it over.

Bai Nen's slender fingers suddenly pressed against his lips defenselessly, Shao Lin clenched his fists tightly, and tried his best to restrain himself from taking a bite while eating the candied fruit.

Shao Lin is really kind to Chu Lichen, gentle and considerate, and meticulous. Compared with Murong Chengdu before, it is simply too much. Such an undisguised tenderness and love makes Shao Lin not completely waste all his efforts. He succeeded in disturbing Chu Lichen's heart, and made the nickname "Chen'er" no longer exclusive to Murong Chengdu.

Seeing Shao Lin eating the candied fruit he fed with relish, Chu Lichen raised his eyes slightly, and he didn't know what it was like. He was not a fool, so naturally he had faintly sensed Shao Lin's intentions.

Chu Lichen's heart is indeed tangled like a mess. Perhaps it may be that he has been begging for too long before, and he cherishes the hard-won happiness, so he is still reluctant to forget those days in the palace, even including Murong City. The insignificant love that was bestowed on him.

It is also because Chu Lichen remembers so well that all the kindness Shao Lin treats him now reminds him of the love he put together bit by bit before.

But later, it was because Shao Lin gave Chu Lichen the most affectionate love at the right time when he was the most vulnerable and powerless...

The original Chu Lichen's heart was already filled with love and hatred for Murong Chengdu, how should Shao Lin work hard, so that this little beggar's heart can accommodate even the slightest affection from others?

......

At night, the crescent moon is as high as the sky, and the noisy chirping of Cicada broke the tranquility and peace that should belong to the night.

Chu Lichen sat quietly by the stone table in the courtyard, his eyes were wandering and confused, and a little white light fell on his eyebrows, making those clear eyes even more dazzling. Shao Lin stood there and stared at it for a while, Then he took the things in his hands and walked forward.

"Chen'er, look what I brought you." Shao Lin put the qin in his hand on the stone table with a look of offering a treasure. He had hidden the qin for several days, and finally had the chance to take it out.

Looking down at the stringed qin on the table, Chu Lichen's back froze for a moment, his slender fingers brushed the strings without emotion, he raised his wrist slightly and chanted a short song, when the sound of the qin sounded, everything was silent, peaceful and desolate The feeling of feeling surged from the soles of the feet and melted into the sea of ​​my heart, seemingly continuous and intermittent.....

After the song, Chu Lichen's expression was indifferent, and the slightly drooping eyes made it difficult to see the emotions inside.

Seeing that Chu Lichen remained silent, Shao Lin thought that he was feeling unwell again, so he hurriedly stepped forward and took Chu Lichen's shoulder, squatted down on one knee, raised his head and asked, "Chen'er, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Lichen stared into Shao Lin's eyes, his slack gaze slowly gathered, and his tone was full of exhaustion after deep thinking: "Brother Lin, from now on I...well...don't want...to play the piano again. ..”

Shao Lin was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Since Chen'er doesn't want to play, then I won't play."