The wife of the female Zun Kuaichuan is a doting maniac

Lin Jinshu was surprised and happy when he saw Si Qianling coming, and hurriedly ordered the palace people to prepare tea and snacks.

When there was no one in the hall, Si Qianling said, "I thought you were sick, so I came over to check on you. If I saw you were fine, I would feel relieved."

Lin Jinshu didn't treat Si Qianling as an outsider. He put down his pen and paper and went to clean his hands. Then he sat next to Si Qianling and explained with a smile: "I am indeed ill to others."

"Why did you..."

Si Qianling suddenly stopped mid-question, as if he had guessed something.

Lin Jinshu laughed at himself and lowered his eyes to look at his index finger, which was stained with ink and had not yet been washed off: "I know you are smart, and you must know what I am thinking. But don't worry, I won't do anything to hurt you. You know, I’ve long been unworthy.”

Her body was already dirty, even liking her was a blasphemy to her.

But he could endure anything but his liking for her.

If the persistence of youth is never realized, it will become a cinnabar mole engraved in the heart.

He didn't mean any harm, he just didn't want to continue to wrong his heart after he had wronged the person he had wronged.

Can't we think about it if we can't get him?

"I just don't want to go to bed."

Because he didn't want to go to bed, he announced his illness after the emperor turned over his sign.

Even if the emperor suspected that he was faking it, he didn't care.

Didn't the emperor already know that he had a sweetheart when he selected him to enter the palace?

"Sorry……"

Si Qianling didn't know how to reply. He only knew that his lover was the sweetheart of the person in front of him, and he should say sorry.

Lin Jinshu smiled and shook his head and said, "What you said is really offending me. It's my own business that I like her. She doesn't even know about it, and she has never had a crush on me. How can I say I'm sorry? I just I envy you, I envy you, I envy you..."

She was envious that he could win her heart even if he appeared later than her.

But emotional things never come first. If you like it, you like it. If you don't like it, you don't like it. No one can blame it. "She is a very good person. We are both very discerning, but you are luckier than me. Xiaoling, you must be happy!"

Lin Jinshu smiled with tears in his eyes. Although he was full of reluctance, he had to accept his fate.

In the past, if Su Qi was not in Kyoto, he would go to bed reluctantly.

Now that he saw her again, how could he force himself to do something against his will again?

If the emperor wants to blame, then blame him!

Even if he were to be killed, he would only regard it as relief.

"You want to drive more."

Si Qianling felt that it was inappropriate to talk to Lin Jinshu in his own capacity. After all, he was the one who got it.

But Lin Jinshu seemed to be possessed, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

Is it really so painful to love someone?

Because Su Qiruo was so good to him, he never thought that he would lose her one day.

If it were him who couldn't love her, he would probably be crazier than Lin Jinshu!

"Are you scared? Look at me, it's your first time here and I'm talking nonsense."

Lin Jinshu wiped the corners of his eyes casually, then stood up and went outside to let the palace attendants bring tea and snacks in.

When Lin Jinshu came back, he seemed to be a different person than before, the virtuous gentleman Si Qianling had first met.

No more crazy energy.

Steady and quiet.

Full of bookishness.

"Try it. Although the snacks in my palace are not as good as those at your queen's place, they still have a unique flavor. See if you like it." (End of Chapter)