The concubine doesn't fall in love, but crazy critics insist on holding her responsible

Chapter 59 Dreaming of the Future

Lin Zhiyu raised her eyes and looked at Xiao Xuan's gentle and superior face, knowing full well what kind of ferocious and cold nature was hidden under this calm look.

Lin Zhiyu knew that what happened at today's birthday banquet could not be hidden from Xiao Xuan, so he was bound to test it.

I just didn't expect this temptation to come so quickly.

Lin Zhiyu forced herself to calm down and tried to keep her voice steady, "You are overthinking. I am not afraid of you, nor am I not welcoming you."

Xiao Xuan chuckled lightly and pressed forward step by step, "Miss Lin, why do you need to deceive me?"

Lin Zhiyu subconsciously moved back, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Xiao Xuan nodded, "People who are poked into their thoughts and don't know how to respond usually say this. Mingren don't tell secrets. Miss Lin didn't look good when she saw me today."

"What were you thinking about at that time? Why am I still alive? Or were you thinking about how to drive me out?"

He actually put these words into the light.

Lin Zhiyu maintained her composure by the stinging pain caused by clenching the hairpin. She looked confused and frowned, "Why should I think about this? At that time, I was just surprised that you were my sister's friend."

Xiao Xuan laughed, and the two of them got very close. Lin Zhiyu could almost feel the vibration in his chest, "Oh? Really? But I don't think so."

"Miss Lin may not believe it. I have been working for a living since I was a child, and have met all kinds of people. I have already developed the ability to spy on people's hearts. I can tell whether a person is happy or sad at the next glance."

"At this moment, Miss Lin can't wait to escape, right? If you're not afraid, why are you running away? Are you born like that savage beast?"

"Or... Miss Lin, have you done something unspeakable and shameful?"

The hand stained with unknown amounts of blood came closer to her again. Lin Zhiyu remembered the touch just now, as if she was tightly entangled by a cold and poisonous snake, and instinctively dodged.

His back felt cold.

It is bamboo.

Only then did Lin Zhiyu realize that there was no way out behind her, and the person in front of her was still unwilling to let her go, locking his eyes on her with his extremely aggressive and judgmental black eyes.

"There seems to be no truth in Miss Lin's mouth. Could it be that all the behaviors before today were just Miss Lin's pretense?"

She is not an incompetent idiot, nor is she timid and cowardly. She has hidden agendas and hidden evil intentions.

What does she want?
Joining forces with his second wife to get rid of his eldest sister and become the only eldest daughter of General Zhenxi?
And who is helping her behind the scenes? !
Xiao Xuan's eyes gradually became dangerous.

The sky has turned completely dark, the bamboo forest is blown by the night wind, making a rustling sound, and there is a dead silence in the air.

With no way to retreat and being forced into a desperate situation, Lin Zhiyu calmed down.

"Is it just a pretense? What does it have to do with Mr. Xiao?"

If Xiao Xuan really discovers something, with his ruthless temperament, he will not talk nonsense with her at all. He will only maintain harmony with her on the surface, and secretly plan how to use her thoroughly and maximize his benefits.

Xiao Xuan has never been a person who talks nonsense with dead people.

Now that I'm here, I'm just trying to test some things that I'm still not sure about.

Maybe it's for sister's safety, maybe it's to find out her true identity, but there are always unsolvable doubts in my heart.

After understanding this, the tight feeling of suffocation in my throat disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Xuan also quickly discovered something. In an instant, there was only magnanimity in the girl's eyes, and the fear disappeared.

Could it be that the truth was not what he thought?
Is she hiding everything just to protect herself?Are you just being forced to stand up and fight back today?
If so, then it's really... Xiao Xuan suddenly felt bored and backed away, his face returning to his usual harmless smile, "It doesn't matter, I'm just curious about what kind of person the girl I saved back then was."

"I just jumped in and stayed under someone else's roof. I'm really afraid that I might have offended Miss Lin without knowing it. I'm eager to learn more, and I hope Miss Lin can be forgiving."

This is asking for peace.

Lin Zhiyu knew that he had guessed correctly.

The fatigue from the aftermath of the disaster came to her, and she managed to stand firm and said slowly: "I won't take such trivial matters to heart, but Young Master Xiao seems to have been seriously injured, and his body smells very bloody. "

Xiao Xuan raised the corners of his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes, "It's just a minor injury. Do you want Miss Lin to give me some medicine?"

Lin Zhiyu pinned the hairpin in her hair and said coldly: "Young Master Xiao, you think too much. The night wind is cold, so Young Master Xiao should stop walking around and go back to rest."

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Time turned to the second day.

During breakfast, Mrs. Shen cooked a table of food, but the two sisters Lin Songyi did not wait to eat happily.

The two came one after another, far apart on the dining table.

After devouring the food, Lin Songyi lied that she had something to do and left first, leaving Lin Zhiyu alone and eating cat food slowly.

Mrs. Shen thought that the two sisters were quarreling again. She heard that the two had a quarrel yesterday, so she was worried and kept Lin Zhiyu for questioning.

Shen originally planned to go to Lin Zhiyu to ask about the birthday banquet last night, but Mrs. Xie called her over and gave her some insinuations, so that she had no time to distract.

It wasn't until she went to say good morning this morning that Mrs. Xie ordered to take away the power of the Song family and shift the burden to her, that Mrs. Shen understood the meaning of Mrs. Xie's words.

Mrs. Shen is not willing to accept this mess. On the surface, this is to weaken the second house to appease the first house, but when you think about it more carefully, it is a big loss.

——The Hou Mansion has just held a birthday banquet, and it is a time when the income cannot be met and the money is needed. Being in charge of the family means finding a way to make up for the overdraft hole.

After instructing her servants to clear the dining table, Shen shied away everyone.

"Now that there are no outsiders, you can tell the truth. What are you planning with your sister?"

"Your sister suddenly came back from Qianyi Mountain. Is it your fault?"

Lin Zhiyu held a red fruit and nibbled on it, pretending to be confused, "How do you know that I and sister are just pretending? It's not that we really have a conflict."

Mrs. Shen poked the little girl's forehead and said, "Don't act cunning in front of my mother. You have no problem. You pretend to be cold and heartless. It's your sister who can't hide the trouble."

Lin Zhiyu's eyes were filled with surprise. After a while, he remembered the last piece of red crispy meat that he had just left and burst into laughter.

"Zhi Zi Mo Ruo Mu, as expected, I can't hide anything from my mother. If my mother knew that she was exposed, how might she be upset?"

Mrs. Shen's expression became more solemn, "Yao Yao, tell me the truth, when will you be able to play the pipa? Not to mention the master's good teaching, I never knew you had such ability and scheming."

Those masters were bribed by her Yaoyao with huge sums of money. Her Yaoyao planned everything and handled the matter perfectly. In the end, if she had not used the increased price as a bargaining chip and relied on her identity as a biological mother, she would not have known the truth at all.

Little did he know that this was a flaw left intentionally by Lin Zhiyu.

There were some things that Lin Zhiyu did not intend to hide from Shen, which made her blindly guess and feel uneasy. In addition, after what happened at the dinner table just now, Lin Zhiyu could no longer quibble.

She put the fruit down, put away her childlike manner, and sat up straight, "If I say that I had a dream and dreamed about the future, would I believe it?"

(End of this chapter)