The group pets the little fisherman, she has a lot of happy events

It's late at night, the candlelight is flickering in the bamboo house, it's quiet and peaceful.

Ye Xiuyan sat in front of the dressing table, combing her hair frequently, in a daze.

After returning from the wing where Princess Rong slept, she remained like this, combing her hair for a long time.

She wasn't tired, Lin Jingcheng's eyes were sore looking at her.

"Hi."

He sighed faintly, put down the drawing book in his hand, stood up from his desk, and came to the dressing table: "What are you thinking about? Are you so absorbed in it?"

A low and sweet voice rang in her ears, bringing Ye Xiuyan back to her thoughts.

"what?"

She held up the comb and looked up at him, her eyes still a little dazed.

"Ugh!"

Lin Jingcheng sighed deeply again, took the comb from his beloved wife's hand, put it on the dressing table, and led him back to the small platform to sit down.

"Is the secret of ice and snow really that difficult to practice?"

Ye Xiuyan was still immersed in her own thoughts and couldn't let go: "Is it possible that Prince Rong and Princess Rong specifically told her to let everything happen and don't be too obsessed?"

"real."

Lin Jingcheng hugged his beloved wife with gentle eyes, but the words he spoke were firm and decisive, without any sloppiness or any illusions.

Ye Xiuyan was puzzled: "Why are you so sure?"

"firsthand experience."

Lin Jingcheng was silent for a few seconds and laughed to himself: "As early as ten years ago, my mother taught me the secret of fire, but..."

Ye Xiuyan took a breath and knew what he would say next without having to listen anymore.

"Individuals have their own destiny."

Lin Jingcheng knew that she was very smart and could tell the truth with just one point, so he said no more: "You only need to remember that since my aunt, Immortal Lord Si Ye, understood the original true meaning and ascended to the immortal world, in the past hundred years, the Lin family, including Among the relatives in the spirit world, only my mother-in-law and my aunt understand some of the mysteries, while the others only have a partial understanding and are helpless."

"Furthermore, the mother-in-law has a strange relationship of her own, and has a deep connection with the Immortal Lord Si Ye, and has received personal guidance from her. As for the aunt, she has only grasped a little bit of the secrets of Feng Shui, and the mountain collapsed with the Immortal Lord's wave back then. The realm of the ground cracking and the clouds turning rainy is very different.”

~

"What's the strange relationship between mother and concubine?" Ye Xiuyan sensitively captured the key point.

"That's it."

Lin Jingcheng smiled helplessly: "The words are even longer."

"Say it, I want to hear it."

Ye Xiuyan's curiosity has been aroused, and she is itching not to ask clearly.

"Okay, it's up to you."

Lin Jingcheng couldn't bear to refuse and pinched the tip of his beloved wife's pointed nose lovingly.

"I'll make tea for you husband."

Ye Xiuyan suddenly became energetic, took out a set of teapots and cups from the storage ring, and made tea for him herself.

"Ha ha."

Lin Jingcheng smiled lovingly, and his heart almost turned into a puddle as he watched her busy in front of him.

~

"Back in time?!"

After an unknown amount of time, an incredible exclamation sounded in the bamboo house.

Ye Xiuyan heard that Shengge would rather die than die, go back to the past and change Fengling's fate, and couldn't help crying tears of sympathy for her.

"Shengge used her secret skills to change the life trajectories of many people, including my mother."

Lin Jingcheng picked up the teacup, cleared her throat, and enjoyed her beloved wife's silly expression.

"and after?"

Ye Xiuyan has been fascinated by what she heard and is eager to know the follow-up.

"Mom, I went back to two years ago, when my parents were still alive and my younger brother was not yet born."

Lin Jingcheng lived up to her expectations, moistened his throat and continued to speak.

(End of this chapter)