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Lin Weiyue is stunned. She really doesn't understand why Beiming QingHan suddenly says thanks.

Lin Weiyue began to think. What did she just say?

She just said he was happy to go to his house?

Beiming QingHan touched Lin Weiyue's hair, "Weiyue, if my mother knew, she would be very happy."

Hearing this, Lin Weiyue understood what was going on.

She can feel the cold filial piety of Beiming and his yearning for his mother.

In this era, there are not many men who are willing to listen to their mother's words and go to learn how to cook. Moreover, he is the son of a royal family.

Lin Weiyue patted the cold back of Beiming to comfort him.

"Your mother would be happy to see you as you are."

In fact, the matter of mother, Beiming cold nobody said.

Including zirouyan, he didn't say.

I don't know why, at that moment, he was willing to talk to Lin Weiyue about his mother.

I'd rather take her home.

When she set out again, maybe it was because of the change of Lin Weiyue's mentality, or that her relationship with Beiming QingHan was no longer so estranged.

Along the way, she and Beiming QingHan began to take a carriage.

Lin Weiyue will talk about a lot of things, humming along the way.

She seems to have been very happy, see the roadside trees, roadside scenery, will be happy to laugh.

The cold of Beiming also seems to feel the happiness of Lin Weiyue. He doesn't think the road is boring. Instead, it seems to be a kind of enjoyment.

He didn't know what song Lin Weiyue was humming, but he thought it was very nice.

Vaguely, he would think of his mother's concubine.

I remember when I was a child, my mother and concubine would hum a lot of tunes.

At night, Beiming QingHan dreamt of his mother's concubine.

He had not dreamt of his mother's concubine for many years. He even thought that he had forgotten her voice and smile, but at that moment, he could see clearly.

"Han er..."

"Mother and concubine..."

"Han'er, remember to cherish and cherish the people in front of you."

"Mother, where are you going

"Han'er, remember the words of her mother."

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When he woke up in the cold of Beiming, he could not remember the scene in his dream clearly, but he still remembered that his mother's concubine seemed to have said important things to him.

"Are you all right?"

Lin Weiyue looks at the cold of Beiming by the bed.

Before, she was worried about assassins, so she asked for a large guest room. The middle screen separated the two rooms, which did not affect at all, but it was also very safe.

Originally, Lin Weiyue slept well in the middle of the night, but was awakened by a voice.

It's cold in the north. It seems that she's cold.

Beiming QingHan looked at Lin Weiyue, and his face was faint, "I like you..."

"Are you dreaming? Did you dream of your mother

Beiming QingHan nodded, and he found himself still holding Lin Weiyue's hand tightly.

He knew his strength and held Lin Weiyue tightly. He quickly put it down, only to find that Lin Weiyue's wrists were red.

"I'm sorry."

Lin Weiyue rubbed his wrist. "It doesn't matter. It doesn't hurt. I just ordered a tranquilizer. You should be able to sleep well in a while. I'll go first."

Lin Weiyue said, turning to the bedroom over the screen.

Beiming QingHan looks at Lin Weiyue's figure. For a moment, he wants to keep Lin Weiyue. Maybe he just talks. He doesn't want to be alone.

Beiming cold thought of the relationship between the two people, self mocking smile.

It was his wife, but now she is estranged.

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