Poverty is just doing justice for the sky

Chapter 83
Lin Yuan pretended to look at the scenery, but in fact, he tilted his head and watched Ye Qingshuang's movements from the corner of his eye.

He thought, as long as Ah Shuang was a little shy, he would arrange another confession.

But Ye Qingshuang still had a cool and indifferent look.

She looked at the palace wall with a calm demeanor, and there were two chubby raccoon slaves chasing and fighting on the wall, with a naive look, presumably they were raised by the empress in the palace.

With just one glance, Lin Yuan's hot mood was instantly extinguished.

It turned out that the movement of her feet couldn't move her thoughts at all, and the only one who was shaken, and her thoughts swayed, was herself.

He didn't know that this embarrassing scene was the second time Ye Qingshuang had faced it recently, and his attitude could naturally be said to be familiar.

But the most fundamental reason is still inadvertent.

If you don't want to think about it, if you don't care about it, you will be heartless and desireless, just like wood and stone.

"A Shuang."

Lin Yuan's voice was dark and tense, and he called her softly in harmony with the sound of the wind.

But he was standing with his back, and the wind was blowing against him. Ye Qingshuang didn't listen to the truth. He suspected that he had heard wrong, so he didn't respond.

"A Shuang." Lin Yuan called out again.

This time Ye Qingshuang confirmed that she heard it right, and looked over with light eyes: "What's wrong?"

Lin Yuan retracted his finger bones, took out a palm-sized wooden box and handed it to her.

"This, for you."

"This is." Ye Qingshuang glanced at it, thinking it was something like rouge again, thinking about the scene last time, he hesitated.

"It's not makeup." Lin Yuan lowered his eyelids and stuffed the box into her hand.

A strand of hair leaked out from his forehead, covering the moonlight so that Ye Qingshuang couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

"open to take a look."

The box was almost the same as the rouge from last time. Ye Qingshuang opened it as she said, and saw a bead the size of a fingernail inside, shining faintly.

With one glance closed, Ye Qingshuang looked around, worried that the light source would be noticed by the master guards, but Lin Yuan laughed: "Don't worry, I'm watching, no one is there."

She held the box in doubt and asked him, "What is this?"

"Yes--"

Just as Lin Yuan was about to answer, the voice below suddenly became intense.

There is a common saying in the world to describe embarrassment and embarrassment, that is, you can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get in, which is exactly Lin Yuan's mood at this moment.

The only good thing is that Ah Shuang can't see the color yet, otherwise the face that is so red as a monkey's butt would be completely exposed.

He forced himself to be calm: "The medicine for curing the disease is not safe right now, so take it after leaving the palace."

Ye Qingshuang was puzzled: "Then why are you giving it to me now?"

Lin Yuan was asked to be autistic.

He didn't want to do something that she didn't like.

The pills were taken from Kaiwu before returning to the world.

He had previously told Kaiwu about Ah Shuang's lack of ability to perceive color, so Kaiwu started the furnace to refine the medicine without saying a word.

After getting it back, he has been planning to express his heart, thinking that it would be more meaningful to give it away when he confessed.

Unexpectedly, Ah Shuang was directly sucked into the illusion of obsession, missed the confession, and kept the pill in his hand.

Just now, Lin Yuan suddenly became vicious, and he couldn't hold back his heart, so he took out the props for confession.

Although thinking that Ah Shuang was shy, he took the opportunity to confess, but in fact, she was not shy, and he also wanted to confess.

People in the world say that love is lovesickness, this is extremely true, love, love, which was previously despised, is now burning the heart every day, and the feeling in it is really like a disease entangled in the heart, extremely tormented.

As a person who does not believe in evil, Lin Yuan can only bow his head and proclaim himself a minister today.

But thinking about it, the scene when Ah Shuang was almost possessed by a demon popped up in his mind at an inopportune time.

At that time, her life was hanging by a thread, but she insisted on repeating over and over again, don't help yourself, don't intervene yourself.

She said she couldn't afford it, so she couldn't bear it either.

At that time, he really didn't want her to return anything.

When did you start drawing?

He didn't know, but he suddenly realized that he was actually imagining that Ah Shuang would be moved, agree to his heart, and even promise this life.

At that time, he secretly laughed at her for being too defensive.

What is he doing now?
As if a basin of cold water was pouring down his face, Lin Yuan clenched his teeth and suppressed the thoughts in his throat.

He repeatedly warned himself, it can't be like this, it took a lot of effort to get closer, it took a lot of effort to gain such a little trust, and wait.

If Ah Shuang agreed, then he only hoped it was from the heart, not out of unwarranted gratitude.

It seemed as if his thoughts were turned in an instant, so in order to avoid this kind of principled mistake, Lin Yuan simply gave the medicine out.

Anyway, sooner or later it's all for her, so it's not good to worry about it any longer.However, her casual question made Lin Yuan feel guilty.

Why give it now instead of earlier or after leaving the palace?

All the unbearable thoughts were pierced by this sharp question. If he can fool Ah Shuang, can he still fool himself.

Lin Yuan's throat seemed to be choked by a stone, and he couldn't utter a word for a long while.

Fortunately, the sound in the dormitory gradually died down, and the clouds collected and the rain dispersed.Lin Yuan let out a sigh of relief, pointed at the following to change the subject: "Stop, what are we going to do next?"

"Go around the palace where Jin Xi lived, maybe you find something new, I can solve it here."

Ye Qingshuang felt that Lin Yuan should not be involved in this matter.

The matter of the school was the agreement she made with Jin Xi, and Lin Yuan should not be implicated in this adventure to find the emperor, regardless of success or failure.

After all, Lin Yuan is still a living person, bound by the rules of the world, to be willing to reveal his responsibilities, and to accompany him on this trip is already affectionate, which is not his duty.

The soldiers divided into two groups, Ye Qingshuang turned into a streamer and flew in, the old emperor fell asleep with his concubine in his arms.

Ye Qingshuang has always pursued results in her work, and fell into her dreams neatly, cutting off the beginnings and endings of Qi Mubei's dreams like watching a play, and letting the old emperor watch it again.

At the end of the dream, she transformed into Jin Xi, and called the old emperor "brother" loudly.

Tell him earnestly that what he did back then was caused by being robbed, and he couldn't help himself. In the future, he must be vigilant against people with sudden temperament changes, control them well, and don't repeat the tragedy again.

Moreover, women's colleges are not a disaster, but a blessing. We need to open more women's colleges in middle schools so that children can be wise and enlightened, so as not to be bewitched by foreign demons.

If you find someone who has time-traveled in the future, you can use the method of offering sacrifices to the heavens to convey it to the heavens, and there will naturally be gods in the heavens to deal with it.

The emperor, who had always been decisive in killing and attacking, rarely softened his heart.

The corners of the eyes and brow peaks that are not angry and self-imposing are rendered into a thick ink yellow by the candlelight. Amidst the mottled light and shadow, the old emperor stands in his robes, his figure vaguely remnants of the heroic appearance of the year.

"Little sister, go with peace of mind. Second brother will make arrangements. If you are alive in heaven, then watch how second brother can help you get justice."

　The bicycle is not even considered to be blocked, I was wronged, I took it back and changed the words, I didn't have any color at all, really, I'm not that kind of silver.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)