Chapter 259
Upstairs, An Mujin looked at the food in front of him in a daze, and the little prince didn't care about her when he saw her in a daze, and he was quite happy eating.

After listening to Uncle Rong's words, Ms. Lin downstairs was so surprised that she opened her mouth wide that she could stuff an egg: "Master, did you really do this? I said why Miss is a little strange today. When I talked to her yesterday, she still didn't know what to do." If you can hum, there is no sound at all today."

"En." Uncle Rong picked up a peanut with chopsticks, ate it into his mouth, drank another big mouthful of wine, and nodded happily.

Mother Lin looked upstairs worriedly, and said worriedly: "I know Miss's temperament best, and she takes everything to heart. I'm afraid that the young master will backfire, and the meeting between the two of them in the end will be embarrassing."

"I also know the young master's personality best. He won't force the second lady. There are two choices here. No matter which one the second lady chooses, she won't suffer." The young master spoke.

Lin's mother glanced at him and complained: "It's not a question of whether to suffer or not, but a question of whether the lady is willing or not. My lady said that she doesn't want to marry in her life."

"Actually, it's not bad to be a bed-warming maid, and you don't need to marry." Uncle Rong chuckled, and Mother Lin glared at him and said angrily, "Miss agrees, but I don't agree."

"Oh, old Lin, look at you, you will get angry if you say you are angry. My young master will not treat your lady badly, you put your heart back in your stomach." Seeing that Lin's mother was angry, Uncle Rong couldn't help laughing.

Mother Lin rolled her eyes at him, put down her chopsticks, and snorted coldly: "It's hard to say. He is treating Miss right now. If he gets married again in the future, where will Miss be placed?"

Uncle Rong was silenced by Lin's mother. According to his understanding of the young master, the young master probably wouldn't do this.But just like Lin's mother said, who can say what will happen in the future, let's eat first.

Seeing that Uncle Rong had stopped talking, Mother Lin felt that her guess was correct.After she has dinner, she must have a good talk with An Mujin, saying that she can't be a bed warming maid.

Although An Mujin is nominally the little prince's maid, the maid also has the right to choose.

I ate sullenly, and there was no movement in the upstairs room.Uncle Rong sat by himself and drank some wine, looking in a good mood.Mother Lin saw that he was in a good mood, so she panicked.

The upstairs door finally opened, and the little prince came out with a tray, but An Mujin was nowhere to be seen.

Mother Lin got up quickly, went up to the second floor, entered the room, and called Miss.An Mujin turned to look at Mother Lin, and said depressedly, "Mother Lin, why did you leave all of a sudden?"

"Miss, you haven't given him an answer yet, have you?" Mother Lin asked.

"What answer?" An Mujin pretended to be stupid. Hearing what she said, Mother Lin thought she had already told the young prince the answer, and sat beside her anxiously, holding her hand and saying, "Miss, you must not choose." Be his bed-warming maid. Although you are his maid now, you are still a young lady. If you really become a bed-warming maid, you will never be able to get rid of slavery for the rest of your life."

"Mother Lin, what are you talking about? How could I agree to such a thing. He said to give me time to think about it, and then tell him when I think about it." An Mujin said calmly.

At this time, An Mujin could still be calm, but Mother Lin couldn't.After hearing the little prince said to give her time to think about it, Mother Lin let go of half of her heart, patted her chest and said: "Then miss, you should think about it carefully, marrying the little prince is the best choice."

"Mother Lin, what are you talking about? My mother just left. How could I think about this?" An Mujin sighed, and told Mother Lin about her dream last night.

"Miss, don't be too sad. It is said that dreams are the opposite, and my lady will definitely not blame you." Mother Lin hugged her and said distressedly.

"But I know in my heart that I'm not filial. If I had been filial, I wouldn't have been by her side when she was lost. She must be very upset when she left, and she must still be concerned about me."

"Mother Lin, do you think that if I'm by Mother's side and she's sick, can I cure her?"

An Mujin fell into this impossible fantasy again, and Mother Lin shook her, as if she wanted to wake her up: "Miss, don't say such things again, you know it's impossible. "

"It seems to make me feel better if I say it." An Mujin smiled at Mama Lin, and Mama Lin was defeated by her smile and pierced her heart.

Well, as long as she's comfortable speaking up, let her speak.Although mother Lin would feel very uncomfortable when she heard these words.

After a while, An Mujin suddenly smiled.Mother Lin hadn't seen her such a bright smile for a long time, and her heart immediately became clearer following her smile.

"Now I finally understand the meaning of what Cousin Xue'er said to me. It's not that she still thinks about An Qiling, but regrets it."

After An Mujin finished laughing, he said another inexplicable sentence.After hearing this, Mother Lin felt that Zhang Er's monk was incomprehensible, and asked, "Miss, why did you suddenly mention the second young master?"

"It's okay." An Mujin smiled at Lin's mother, lowered his head to count the days for a while, then raised his head and said, "We will celebrate the New Year here this year, and we really have to wait until next year to go to Saibei."

"Sai Bei has been there all the time, and he can't run away. Miss, don't be so impatient." Mother Lin said gently.

"Mother Lin, tell me about Saibei." An Mujin grabbed Mother Lin's arm and looked at her expectantly.

Mother Lin avoided An Mujin's sight and was about to speak, when the voice of the little prince came from outside: "Jinxiu, come quickly, I have something nice for you to see."

Hearing the young prince's voice, Mother Lin's expression relaxed, but An Mujin's expression was tangled.

"Miss, let's go and have a look." Mother Lin encouraged, and wanted to go to open the door, but An Mujin stopped her.

An Mujin frowned slightly, and she didn't think it was strange for the little prince to come to her when he had something to do.Ever since the little prince said those words to her, she was nervous whenever she heard his voice.

Stretching out his hand to pat his face, An Mujin laughed at himself thinking that she has lived a lifetime, how could she treat her feelings so immaturely.She should have told the little prince directly that she was married before, and it is impossible for her to marry again in this life, not even as a bed warming maid.

But when it came to her mouth, she couldn't say it.

"Tell him that I'm already asleep." An Mujin whispered to Mama Lin, just as Mama Lin was about to speak, the little prince raised her voice, "I heard what Jinxiu said, Mama Lin, please open the door."

Mother Lin blinked at An Mujin, took her hand away, and walked over to open the door.

Seeing the little prince coming in, An Mujin looked away awkwardly.How could she have forgotten that the little prince's hearing is excellent, he can hear voices from far away.It seems that in the future, I can only use my eyes to signal Mother Lin, and I can't speak anymore.

The little prince was carrying a big bag in his hand, walked up to An Mujin, gently opened it, and took out a fur cloak from inside.

"Do you like Jinxiu?" Seeing that An Mujin was not moving, the little prince took the cloak and put it on An Mujin.

An Mujin was startled by his action, stood up quickly, pulled the fur cape and said, "Tian Cheng, don't do this."

"What's wrong with me, Jinxiu, don't you like the one I bought for you?" The young prince's soft eyes dimmed instantly, as if he had been hit hard.

"I think this thing is too expensive and not suitable for me." An Mujin walked around the table and took two steps, keeping a distance from the little prince.

"Then I'll throw it away." When the little prince heard that she didn't like it, he immediately wanted to throw away the cloak.

An Mujin was afraid that he would really throw it away, so he hurriedly said, "Why did you throw it away? You should be able to return it, right?"

The little prince deliberately said in a very embarrassing tone: "The man who sold the cloak is a wanderer, and I don't know where he has been for a while. It's freezing cold, and it's very troublesome for me to ask him to return the goods. Since you don't like it, then I just have to throw it away."

"You can give it to Mama Lin." An Mujin suggested an idea, and the little prince was in a dilemma again: "I've already bought Mama Lin's cloak, and Uncle Rong's too. Jinxiu's cloak is just my wish, it's for Chinese New Year Everyone has gifts, so you can accept them too."

"Everyone has it?" An Mujin couldn't believe it. Such a good fur cloak and furry collar seemed to be top-notch, and it must have cost a lot of money.

"En." The little prince nodded seriously.

An Mujin lowered his head and thought for a while, then said, "Okay then, I'll take the cloak, you go out first."

"Jinxiu, you are still my maid, how can you let the master go out? I am thirsty, can you pour me a glass of water?" The little prince put away his cloak and sat down.

Seeing him like this, An Mujin didn't know what to say, sighed slightly, and went to pour him tea.

The tea was poured, the little prince took a sip and said: "Bitter."

This tea was brewed by Lin's mother, and there was a lot of tea leaves in it, which really didn't suit the young prince's taste.An Mujin went out with the teapot in his arms, and made a new pot of tea for the young prince.

The little prince drank the tea made by An Mujin with satisfaction, and was happier in his heart, but the expression on his face was indifferent.When the cup of tea was almost finished, he said to An Mujin, "Is there anything to eat? I didn't eat much at noon. I'm hungry now."

"No." An Mujin's attitude was rather cold, as he said he would leave after drinking tea.

An Mujin couldn't wait for him to leave quickly, he was here, she was really under a lot of pressure.

"I want to go out to buy something. As a maid, should Jinxiu go with me?" The little prince got up, An Mujin thought he was leaving, and was about to be happy, but his face changed slightly after hearing his words.

"I don't want to go." If you want to go shopping, you can call Uncle Rong. Anyway, Uncle Rong is fine these days.

"Well, I'll go buy it tomorrow. If Jinxiu doesn't want to go tomorrow, then the day after tomorrow. When Jinxiu wants to go, we'll go." The little prince finished speaking in one breath, holding the teapot in one hand and the cup in the other with a smile: "The tea made by Jinxiu is better." After speaking, the little prince left the room.

Seeing him leave, An Mujin breathed a sigh of relief.She thought that she never wanted to go out alone with him, at least not yet.

Looking at the cloak on the table again, An Mujin was stunned for a while.

Not long after, Mother Lin came in, holding a cloak in her arms.The material is the same as that of An Mujin, but the color can be seen to be deep, which is very suitable for Lin's mother's age.

(End of this chapter)

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