In the early Yuan Dynasty, a lifelong mistake

Lin Ao lay comfortably in his purse, and he couldn't help sighing secretly, he was still comfortable by Li Chonghan's side, and protected him very well. Li Chonghan was originally his idol, but in the end he became his nanny. I can't bear to look at the messy feeling. I was really full of entanglements about these things before, but now I suddenly feel that this life is not in vain.

Although the words on the title page don't know why, there must be something mysterious about them. All things probably come down to one reason. If that's the case, he should be disrespectful.

Now that he is by Li Chonghan's side again, he needs to consider some other things. In his impression, Chengwen has long been eyeing Yuehe, and something will happen soon, while Chenghao has been recharging his energy, Only then did Chengwen deal a fatal blow at the end.

Historical records have been passed down from generation to generation, and they are no longer in line with the original things. If you want to know the solution, you have to look at the current situation.

Li Chonghan was both happy and depressed at the moment. After Lin Ao disappeared last time, he was still sad for a long time, searching for and paying homage to him. Now that Lin Ao appeared, he made him so ugly. Great enemy.

A few days ago, my sister sent a message back, saying that the emperor attached great importance to the upcoming general election, and wanted Prince Ling to find a way to find a familiar girl to help. Prince Ling was not good at such things, and was It's so annoying, I just pretend to be stupid.

Seeing that there was no news from his father, Li Chongluo secretly contacted his grandfather Mo Taiwei in private. Mo Wensheng told Li Chonghan about this matter, and no one else knew about it.

Although Taiwei Mo looked down on Prince Ling, it didn't mean his younger generation didn't care about it. Mo Wensheng's move was clearly to please Li Chonghan, it was really annoying.

For some reason, he always felt in his heart that Lin Ao could be trusted. In this world, only he could see and touch. It was a wonderful thing.

Maybe, if you tell Lin Ao everything, Lin Ao can help him solve it. He was born with a mediocre life, so he can't control so many things in the officialdom.

The women in the brothel are the ones who know people's hearts the most. They sing a little song and play the piano, don't say much, don't ask too much. Although they are reduced to prostitution, they also have a respectful attitude.

I don't know, Lin Aoxi doesn't like him like this...

"Han'er, come here, mother needs you."

Li Chonghan reluctantly moved over, he still remembered Lin Ao, and was in a hurry to catch up with him, saying a word with others was always delayed.

"I heard that Ming Sheng went to look for you?"

"Yes, I had a meal at Hexuanlou, and he invited me."

Wouldn't it be better to just talk about what happened to us, Li Chonghan was so anxious that he simply said it out.Anyway, he shouldn't have to worry about this matter, it's really tiring.

After Mo Qingbing heard what he said, she didn't speak for a while, and after a while, she said leisurely, "I really shouldn't let Ming Sheng know you."

"Is it because of him that you know me?"

Mo Qingbing shook her head, turned around and left, her back that used to be straight was a little bent.

"I didn't expect you to come again."

Li Chonghan took the hairpin in his hand, placed it carefully in the palm of his hand, and looked closely at Lin Ao. Lin Ao felt uncomfortable, but he had nowhere to retreat, so he could only stare at him fiercely.

"Of course I came to look for you. I didn't expect to think of a white-eyed wolf. When I saw it, I didn't even pay attention."

Li Chonghan narrowed his eyes and laughed, but what he said didn't make sense.

"You look much more solid than last time, but did you practice secretly?"

"is it?"

Lin Ao stretched out a hand, and caressed Li Chonghan's approaching cheek. Although the soft touch was not as clear as in reality, it was much stronger than last time. He poked involuntarily, feeling very unhappy.

Li Chonghan blinked his eyes, and when he smiled, there were two dimples.

"Isn't it fun? You haven't told me yet? What's going on? If you say no, you'll disappear. If you do this again next time, I'll ignore you."

Lin Ao put his hand back and looked at him quietly.Today's Li Chonghan is clearly a 15-year-old boy who doesn't know what it means to be sad. He does things without heart and heart, and doesn't care about anything. Thinking of his future changes, he feels inexplicably more distressed.

"Why don't you speak anymore? Is it because you can't answer? Well, you can do whatever you want, but I don't care much."

Li Chonghan sat down on the bed without interest, propped his head up to watch Lin Ao tentatively get out of the hairpin.

Ever since he was a child, he never cared about anything. Lin Ao was the first one. In the past, the master in the temple told his fortune, saying that he was ungrateful and ungrateful, and would not end well.

Fortunately, he went in alone that day. If Li Chenling heard about it, he would have to demolish that temple.Before meeting Lin Ao, Li Chonghan felt that what the master said was very true. After meeting Lin Ao, Li Chonghan felt that what a shit master is, it is simply nonsense.

"What are you thinking about?"

Li Chonghan stood up and poked Lin Ao in front of him curiously.She was dressed in a weird outfit, and even her hair was cut so short, she must not stick to ancient etiquette, why did she fall in love with it the more she looked at it.

"I can touch you too."

Lin Ao rubbed his hair, and his indifferent eyes became warmer. Li Chonghan's appearance didn't look like the idol he admired.

Lin Ao suddenly thought of the words that had been turned into brush characters, and Lin Ao moved his mind.

"Go and show me the poem you wrote last time."

"I have written many poems, but tell me, which one is it and what is its name?"

"Go back. I wrote it on the day of the Lantern Festival."

"Lantern Festival?"

Lin Ao looked at Li Chonghan's dazed eyes, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to rub it again.

"It's the Shangyuan Festival. When we first met, didn't you forget?"

"Oh, this one, you didn't say it earlier. Just keep it here, and I'll show it to you."

Li Chonghan took a few steps forward, seemed worried, turned around and grabbed Lin Ao's wrist, and led him along.

"You still look transparent, you don't know when you will disappear, it's better to pull you."

After walking a few steps forward, it was the chess table that Li Chonghan usually used to pass the time. He turned the small disc with the chess pieces on the chess table lightly, and a delicate hidden grid appeared under the table.

Li Chonghan put the box back in place, and showed Lin Ao a notebook.

Turning to the first page, it was written by Li Chonghan himself. Lin Ao carefully identified it, and it was indeed the same as the handwriting on the dictionary he bought.

"Why did you write my name?"

Li Chonghan thought he wanted to read the poem, but Lin Ao turned his eyes away after reading his words, obviously not very interested.

"With your name written on it, it was naturally given to you. When I wrote this poem, you disappeared. I thought it was strange, so I wrote it down."

"Look, I also mentioned you in this word."

Li Chonghan pointed to a sentence and smiled at Lin Ao, the word "cup" made Lin Ao's heart skip a beat.

This time, it turned into a hairpin. He remembered that the name of the poem seemed to be Sauvignon Blanc...

In the evening, Li Chonghan didn't go to eat. His parents seemed to have their own affairs and didn't care about him in the future. Lin Ao stayed outside for a long time and felt mentally exhausted, so he told Li Chonghan and returned to the hairpin. Went to rest and recuperate.

Li Chonghan hugged the hairpin and looked at it for a long time before letting the servant girl in to wash up. In the short time he met Lin Ao, his thinking has caught up to several years.

It is rumored that Mr. Li is affectionate, and many women secretly promise that the words expressing feelings are carefully put in the box by the girls, and they will look at them when they have time. It seems that, in this case, they are all liked by Mr. Li. .

Women in the dust, which ones don't know how to read people's hearts, know that Li Chonghan's heart is not in this place at all, and they still think wishfully, only hoping that one day they will get lucky and get a little love from Li Yinliang.

This growing hatred must be long-lasting happiness.

"Han'er, I went out with your father for some business last night. I heard from the housekeeper that you didn't come over for dinner. You are such an old man, and you still don't know how to take care of yourself."

Mo Qingbing looked at him angrily, and put a lot of vegetables into his bowl.

"It's not for you to be spoiled."

Li Chenling snorted coldly, his eyes were full of rotten wood that couldn't be carved.

"Which girl gave this purse, it's so beautiful, you still carry it with you? It seems that you have a little thought, why don't you tell mother, mother will help you propose marriage."

Mo Qingbing dared to say that because she knew her son too well. No matter how fierce the rumors in the capital were, and no matter how famous Li Chonghan was as a dude, it couldn't be true. As a mother, how could she not even know this?

"This was given to me by my sister earlier."

When Li Chongluo was mentioned, the husband and wife paused for a while, and Li Chonghan ate alone without looking at their reactions.

"Speaking of which, you are not young. I heard from your Uncle Rong that he has already agreed to marry the boy from the Lou family, and it will be decided next year."

Li Chenling chewed his vegetables slowly, watching with great interest his son being scolded by his wife.

Although Li Chenling looked down on Lou Qisi's father, and treated Lou Qisi a little coldly, but Lou Qisi and Li Chonghan had known each other for so many years, and it could be regarded as watching them grow up together.

Now that Lou Qisi is engaged, Li Chonghan can't be left alone, besides, even Wen Heyuan is back, so he might be getting married too.

15 years old, not too early, not too late, just right, if two years later, he will be old.

After the meal, it was Mo Qingbing who kept talking. Even Lin Ao, who was in the purse, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Hearing that Li Chonghan was going to get married, he felt very uncomfortable. Could it be that he really fell in love with him?

In the past, when Lin Ao first discovered his orientation, he was only depressed for two days, so he decided to let nature take its course. He is an orphan, and there is no such thing as coming out of the closet. Speaking of it, he tends to be young and cute. boys.

Except for the boss, Li Chonghan seems to be more suitable.

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