The prince is too bad, the princess is too strange

Zhuo Ye roughly looked through all the books in the wooden box, but she didn't find anything involving Arabic numerals. She wasn't too surprised, and didn't have much hope at all, Lian Xiao would read such women's novels.So, who did Lian Xiao learn Arabic numerals from?Or, she and Xia Chen were not the only ones who traveled to this time and space?

It can be seen that Xia Chen is a prolific writer. Before she crossed over, she didn't just do writing work, did she?Or was he a novelist?But, how many years will it take to write this box full of books?Also, before leaving, Lian Qin said that some books are out of print... Zhuo Ye felt a little uneasy. What era did Xia Chen travel to?Could it have been...

"Little Baozi" came back from the academy, Zhuo Ye hurriedly put away the books on the table into the wooden box, Lianqin explained that these books are her treasures, she must read them carefully, if "Little Baozi" Scratch twice with the little paws that are not light or heavy, maybe what kind of disaster it will be...

However, it seems that "Little Baozi" is not very interested in these books, and he doesn't take a second look at them. While letting Qiaoling wipe his sweaty little face with a wet towel, he pouted and yelled: " 'Little Yezi', it's so hot, you can make me that icy sweet noodle later, okay?"

Zhuo Ye knew that "Little Baozi" was talking about ice powder, so he nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, little greedy cat, I'll make it for you in a while."

Because "Little Baozi" only listened to Zhuo Ye and Feng Lince's "whispering" with his ears upright last night, he fell asleep very late, which caused him to yawn constantly with his mouth open during the day. Afterwards, after only playing for a short while, he climbed onto Zhuo Ye's bed and went to catch up on sleep...

Zhuo Ye casually picked out another book from the box, flipped through it, but couldn't quite get it in, always distracted, thinking about what kind of things Xia Chen had experienced, and whether there was anything else Traveling through the "hometown"...

When Feng Lince walked into the room, Zhuo Ye was still holding the book in a daze, until Feng Lince's big hand gently caressed her face, Zhuo Ye just came back to his senses...

"You're back..." Zhuo Ye raised his head and smiled softly at Feng Lince.

"Well, didn't Xuan'er bother you?" Feng Lince glanced at the books in Zhuo Ye's hand and the box, and then an imperceptible gleam flashed in his star eyes...

Zhuo Ye pouted in the direction of the bedroom, and said softly, "Xuan'er is tired from playing and is asleep." Then, he put down the novel in his hand and poured a cup of tea for Feng Lince.

Feng Lince took the teacup, sat next to Zhuo Ye, frowned, and said with some dissatisfaction: "This kid, why are you sleeping here again? Let Xiang Sui take him away at night!"

Hearing the sour taste in Feng Lince's tone, Zhuo Ye found it very funny: "Xiang Sui will come to pick up Xuan'er in the evening."

Seeing the book she had just put down, Zhuo Ye suddenly thought of something, and said again: "I want to go to your study to find some books, can I?"

Feng Lince pursed her lips, looked at Zhuo Ye for a moment, then put down the teacup in her hand, took her slender hand, and said, "Come with me."

The servants I met along the way all saw their prince gently holding Miss Zhuo's little hand. Although Miss Zhuo looked a little shy, she didn't struggle and let the prince hold her hand...

Everyone couldn't help making eye contact with gossip. It seems that their palace is finally about to hold a wedding... In less than half an hour, this warm and harmonious scene spread throughout the entire Palace of Rui...

When they arrived at the study room, Feng Lince asked Zhuo Ye to sit down at the desk, then took out a volume from the bookcase, and handed it to Zhuo Ye: "Does Yeer want to check this?"

Zhuo Ye reached out to take it, and saw "Xia Chen" written in large characters on the first page!

"So you know I want to..."

"The box of books in your room was given to you by Lian Qin?" Feng Lince asked lightly.

"Well, she borrowed it from me." Zhuo Ye nodded.

"'Chenyang Jushi''s real name is indeed Xia Chen, that is, the Xia Chen I told you about when I was in Dawang Town."

"Oh..." Zhuo Ye was more and more willing in her heart. This Xia Chen was the person she was looking for, but now that she got her information in her hand, she was a little afraid to open it...

Feng Lince pulled a chair, sat across from Zhuo Ye, and said softly: "Ye'er can just watch here? I have some things to deal with, but I want you to accompany me..."

"Okay..." Zhuo Ye knew in his heart that he actually wanted to accompany her, right...

Zhuo Ye took a deep breath, and opened the stack of information about Xia Chen...

An hour later.

Zhuo Ye's eyes were dull, and he raised his head in a trance...

How could this be...why would this be...

Feng Lince, who had been paying attention to Zhuo Ye's expression all the time, had already noticed her strangeness. From the moment she opened the volume of materials, Zhuo Ye was sometimes surprised, sometimes excited, sometimes sighed, and her expression kept changing. Now, her delicate His small face was full of loss and sadness...

"Ye'er, what's wrong with you?" Feng Lince asked worriedly.

"No, nothing..." Zhuo Ye's voice was erratic, his almond eyes were empty...

Feng Lince got up, bypassed the case table, took Xia Chen's documents in Zhuo Ye's hand and put them aside, squatted down, took her hand, raised her head and said softly: "Ye'er, actually, there are some things that you don't need to suppress." In my heart, I can help you share the burden..." After a pause, he continued: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to talk, just remember, I will always be by your side, that's fine."

Zhuo Ye stared blankly at Feng Lince for a long while, and finally his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and tears rolled down...

"Ye'er..." Feng Lince stretched out his big hand, and gently wiped the tears off Zhuo Ye's face.

Zhuo Ye's tears were like broken pearls, falling more and more...

Feng Lince stood up, hugged Zhuo Ye distressedly, and patted her back with his big hand, but she didn't know how to comfort her...

"Woooooo..." Zhuo Ye lay in Feng Lince's arms, crying into tears.

She no longer remembers how many years she has not exposed her vulnerable and helpless side to others...

Songmo, who was hiding outside the study, heard the crying from inside, and squatted down under a big tree to draw circles. The prince was too ignorant to make Miss Zhuo cry, so he didn't even think about it. Miss Zhuo's small body can't withstand the tossing and tossing of the prince's strong physique day and night!well!It caused him to hear voices that he shouldn't have heard again, and I don't know what the prince will think of to punish him...

My life is miserable!

Zhuo Ye cried for a while, then gradually calmed down, leaning the center of his body on Feng Lince, sobbing softly.

"Ye'er...Princess Yi, she..." Feng Lince hesitated for a moment, and then said.

"She is indeed my 'countryman', we... come from a place..."