No coincidence, no book [comprehensive martial arts]

Sitting in front of the mirror, Lin Shiyin could just see Ximen Chuuxue from the right side of the mirror.

Ximen Chuuxue was currently focusing on Lin Shiyin who was dressing up.

"What are you looking at?"

Lin Shiyin's voice sounded like anger and anger, but also very soft.

Lin Shiyin was also taken aback when she heard her own voice, she never thought that she could make such a sweet voice.

Ximen Chuuxue shook his head, with a smile on his lips, still staring at her intently.

Lin Shiyin had no choice but to let him go.

Dressing up is a troublesome job, and Lin Shiyin sat in front of the mirror for an entire hour before finishing it.

Applying lip balm is the last step. Lin Shiyin stretched out her little finger, dipped it in the lip balm box, and then tapped it on her lips.

After carefully looking at herself in the mirror, Lin Shiyin nodded her head, and she didn't have any dissatisfaction.

In fact, in the past, Lin Shiyin basically didn't wear makeup much, she just smeared on top of her face after washing.Today, for some reason, I wanted to dress up properly.

"Does it look good?"

Lin Shiyin glanced at the mirror and asked a question suddenly.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't realize for a moment that Lin Shiyin was asking him, but didn't respond.

Lin Shiyin was a little annoyed at the moment, and she threw away the carved silver hairpin that she was holding that was gesturing on top of her head.

The silver hairpin made a dull sound when it fell on the mirror stand.

It was only then that Ximen Chuuxue realized that Lin Shiyin was asking him just now, and he suddenly felt sensitively that Lin Shiyin's mood suddenly became not very good at the moment.

"nice!"

Ximen Chuuxue said decisively and loudly.

After thinking for a while, I added another sentence.

"You look good no matter what."

Only then did Lin Shiyin smile again, and cast a reproachful glance at him.

After tidying up, when Lin Shiyin wanted to stand up, the soreness that she had just forgotten swept over again.

"hiss……"

Can't help but take a deep breath.

Seeing this, Ximen Chuuxue, who had been paying attention to her, rushed over and grabbed her arm.

He asked eagerly, "What's wrong?"

Lin Shiyin's face turned red again, she took Ximen Chuuxue's hand back, and took a few steps forward with his strength.

Although the soreness is still there, at least it is not so unbearable.

After walking a few steps, Lin Shiyin lowered her head and said in a low voice, "Leg hurts, back hurts..."

Her voice was extremely low, but Ximen Chuuxue, who had good enough hearing, could hear it clearly.

As for the reason why Lin Shiyin was sore, Ximen Chuuxue knew it well, and he didn't know what to say.

The atmosphere was silent for a while, with a bit of embarrassment.

"Sunny day, you go out and tell Lu'an that the kitchen will bring you breakfast."

After Ximen Chuuxue was silent, considering Lin Shiyin's body, she decided to move her breakfast to their yard.

He helped Lin Shiyin to the table, asked her to sit down, and then he sat directly beside her.

Lin Shiyin naturally understood that Ximen Chuuxue's move was for her sake, she was a little touched, even the cup of bland white water in her hand seemed to be filled with honey, it was so sweet that it soaked into her bones.

The food delivery person from the kitchen came very quickly, and in a short while, an assortment of side dishes and snacks filled the table.

Huang Li served Lin Shiyin a bowl of porridge made from her favorite green rice. The porridge was so thick that the porridge melted in the mouth.

Lin Shiyin presumably was hungry, so she didn't bother to talk, and Ximen Chuuxue usually couldn't talk when eating.

After a simple meal, Lin Shiyin took a sip of the tea Qingtian had just brought over, and asked Ximen Chuuxue.

"Are you going to offer incense to your parents in a while?"

Ximen Chuixue nodded.

Lin Shiyin looked again to see what time it was.

"It's too late, it's so late, let's go there quickly!"

With that said, he was about to get up and go over.

Ximen Chuuxue held her down.

"Don't be in a hurry, just take a break first."

Lin Shiyin frowned slightly.

"Let's go there, the time for offering incense cannot be delayed!"

Ximen Chuuxue saw that Lin Shiyin's attitude was very firm, so he didn't try to dissuade her.

Slowly walking all the way, it seemed that the blood flow was a little smoother, and Lin Shiyin felt that her body was not so sore anymore.

The shrine is getting closer.

The solemn and solemn courtyard was at the back of the entire villa, not too close to Lin Shiyin's and the others'.

When she got there, she also felt slightly sweaty.

Standing at the gate of the ancestral hall, Lin Shiyin suddenly became a little nervous.

She had met Ximen Chuuxue's father before, he was a very gentle man.As for Ximen Chuuxue's mother, she has never met, and she rarely hears it from others.

I only know from my parents that Ximen Chuuxue's parents have a very good relationship.

"Brother Simon..."

Lin Shiyin subconsciously called Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuuxue turned his head and asked her silently with his eyes.

Lin Shiyin was startled, smiled and shook her head.

"It's okay, let's go in!"

It's also my own cranky thinking.

After entering, Uncle Zhong waited inside early.

"Young Master, Young Madam..."

Seeing them coming, Uncle Zhong went up to meet them.

I saw Uncle Zhong showing a troubled look on his face, opening and closing his mouth, not knowing how to speak.

"Uncle Zhong, what's the matter? What happened to embarrass you so much?"

Lin Shiyin couldn't bear Uncle Zhong to be so entangled, so she asked.

Uncle Zhong glanced at her, but the expression on his face became even more tangled.

"He is here."

Ximen Chuuxue seemed to know that someone was in the ancestral hall, and his face suddenly turned cold.

Lin Shiyin was even more puzzled when she heard Ximen Chuuxue's words, who is in the ancestral hall?

However, the other two present did not intend to explain, so Lin Shiyin had no choice but to bury her doubts back.

Ximen Chuuxue went straight to the inside, where there were tablets of the previous owner of Wanmei Villa and his wife.

Lin Shiyin and Uncle Zhong followed closely behind Ximen Chuuxue.

Sure enough, standing in front of the incense table enshrining the memorial tablet was a tall and straight man, but he revealed a little bleakness.

"Why are you here?"

Ximen Chuuxue spoke very bluntly.

Lin Shiyin rarely sees Ximen Chuuxue like this, and there are not many people who can arouse his mood swings, so she is even more curious about this person.

The man turned around, but from the shoulder up, he was hidden in a hazy mist, making it impossible to see his appearance.

Ximen Chuuxue frowned and looked at him.

That person also responded to Ximen Chuuxue's words.

"Come and see your old friend, won't you?"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't want to pay attention to him, he turned his head to look in the direction of the incense table, there were indeed some burning incense stuck in the incense burner on the incense table.