The concubine is soft and delicate, making her the treacherous minister's white moonlight

Chapter 159 I'm Not Doing This

Although such things always make people feel helpless and funny, fortunately this is not the first time. Ever since her mother died tragically and her father abandoned her, her life was probably destined to be difficult.

But it doesn’t matter, since no one has ever made a firm choice of me anyway.

Gongshu Beicheng did not get on the carriage, probably because he wanted to give Lin Mowan some space to calm down alone. He rode a horse and walked beside the carriage to guard it.

Lin Mowan sat in the carriage, which was shaking. When she was stunned, she realized that something warm was sliding down her cheek. She tilted her head back slightly and raised her hand to wipe away the liquid...

Finally, the carriage stopped steadily outside the Wisteria Garden. Lin Mowan got off the carriage. Gongshu Beicheng looked at her apologetically. Facing her seemingly calm eyes, he hesitated a little, but finally said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you sad."

Lin Mowan shook her head, forced a smile, and said, "No, it's none of your business."

Gongshu Beicheng looked at her, was silent for a while, and then comforted her: "Actually, don't think too much. Maybe you are just following the arrangement of the elders. The Shen family is a big family, and it is impossible for them not to handle the relationship between the various families smoothly."

Listening to her words of comfort, Lin Mowan seemed to realize something. She looked up at him with some surprise in her eyes. His words were definitely not groundless. Most people would not explain them in such an ambiguous way when comforting others.

She was very sure that Gongshu Beicheng probably already knew about their relationship, so she asked, "How did Your Highness... know?"

Hearing this, Gongshu Beicheng just smiled without answering, but then said: "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone, I will protect you."

"..."

Lin Mowan was silent. She suddenly felt that the person in front of her was a little strange. In her impression, Gongshu Beicheng was always gentle and uncompetitive, but now he knew so much.

This also means that he secretly investigated her.

She didn't understand why he did this, but it was obvious that his methods were more sophisticated than Gong Shu Tingyue's.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but become alert, but she still whispered under his concerned eyes: "No, it's okay, thank you Your Highness for sending me back."

Gongshu Beicheng nodded, smiled, turned and left.

Standing outside the yard, Lin Mowan watched him walk away before she took off the fake smile on her face and turned back into the yard, exhausted.

Yuzhi followed behind him. She had been following Lin Mowan, so she naturally saw and heard everything. Seeing Lin Mowan's depressed look, she still wanted to say a few words for Shen Weiyuan, but she really didn't know what to say for a moment.

Until they entered the house, Lin Mowan sat on the couch, leaning against it weakly. Yuzhi came forward and knelt carefully in front of her. Lin Mowan closed her eyes, as if she was resting.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes. When he lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on her. There was a trace of doubt in his eyes, but he soon became clear. She knew what Yuzhi was about, but she seemed to be holding on to her and really being able to explain something, so she asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Yuzhi became restless after hearing this. She straightened her back and wanted to say something, but when she thought about what she had just seen and Shen Weiyuan's recent actions, her straight back suddenly weakened.

After that, she was silent for a long time. Under Lin Mowan's expectant gaze, she lowered her head, but quickly calmed her wandering mind, looked up at her, and said firmly: "Miss, you must not listen to one side of the story. What you see may not be all the facts. You have to believe the Second Master."

Lin Mowan looked at her, the expectation in her eyes gradually dimmed. She didn't say anything, but just turned her eyes away gently, lay back on the couch, and then said: "You go out, I want to be alone." "..." Yuzhi looked at her, wanting to say something several times, but in the end she didn't say anything, so she could only leave the room with her head down.

The door closed and the room was dead silent.

Although no one has lived here for a long time, there has always been someone cleaning it. When Lin Mowan came back today, Yuzhi sent someone to quickly notify the courtyard to clean up.

So, this place looks no different from when she left...

into the night.

Lin Mowan never thought that Shen Weiyuan would come, so after washing up, she went to bed early.

When there was no one around her, she was always extra alert. When she vaguely heard a noise outside, she immediately opened her eyes and wanted to get up, but she didn't expect that someone covered her mouth first.

She was stunned for a moment, and then in the dim light in the room, she could vaguely see a familiar face, it was Shen Weiyuan.

She was stunned for a moment, and the scene from the daytime that she had finally forgotten came flooding back to her mind like a tide that she could not avoid. Her heart suddenly felt like something was blocking it, and for the first time she took the initiative to push his hand away.

He was a little surprised, but didn't say anything. He just stepped back and sat on the edge of the bed without saying a word. It was not known if it was Lin Mowan's illusion, but at this moment he looked a bit like a child who had done something wrong.

Lin Mowan sat on the bed, and neither of them spoke. In the silent night, it seemed as if nothing had changed, and yet it seemed as if everything had changed.

She raised her eyes to look at him. There was no light in the room and the lighting was not sufficient. His face was hidden in the darkness and one could not see what his expression was at the moment.

There was another long silence, and Lin Mowan took the initiative to break the silence: "I'm injured, can you come back tomorrow night?"

The other party didn't reply, but it was obvious that the aura around her became even colder. He came all the way to explain to her, but she thought he was looking for her just for that kind of thing.

After waiting for a long time without his response, Lin Mowan didn't say anything else. She just silently began to take off her clothes. Anyway, she had done this many times. Whether passively or actively, it made no difference to her.

But just as she untied the laces of her undergarment and pulled it down to her shoulders, he suddenly said, "I'm not doing this."

She paused, feeling surprised, but still slowly put on her clothes. The air around her seemed to have fallen into deathly silence again, making it inexplicably hard to breathe.

After a long while, Shen Weiyuan sighed heavily and called her softly: "Mo Wan."

Lin Mowan felt sad. She lowered her head slightly and buried her face in the night, hiding herself in it, not wanting him to see her red eyes.

As far as I can remember, he seemed to seldom call her name, almost never. Even when they were in bed together and their love was at its deepest, he would call her Hua Rong.

This time, his voice seemed gentler than ever before, and it was the first time in such a long time that he called out her name so affectionately.

If she had not been sober enough, she would have almost thought that he loved her.