Chapter 46 The feeling of deja vu

Back at the attic, the government soldiers left, Ban Xia helped Ling Xian'er to sit by the bed.

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Don't scare the slaves!"

If Ling Xian'er was so quiet before, Ban Xia would not be surprised at all, but Ling Xian'er is different now.

She had already gotten used to Ling Xian'er's liveliness, seeing her so absent-minded all of a sudden, she would be lying if she said she wasn't worried.

Ling Xian'er took a deep breath and let it out again heavily.

After repeating this several times, she was finally willing to raise her head and look at Ban Xia.

"I'm fine, don't worry, it's nothing serious."

Even though she said so, Qin Youchen was at least her first friend since she traveled to Daqin, so how could she not be lost?
How long has this friendship lasted?

It shattered so quickly.

"But miss, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem to be all right..."

Ban Xia looked at Ling Xian'er worriedly, and said again: "Miss, are you still because of His Royal Highness Yi Wang?"

Ling Xian'er shook her head: "How is it possible? I don't have any admiration for him or anything else, how can I worry about his affairs every day?"

Ban Xia wanted to say something, but Ling Xian'er waved her hand and stood up: "Ban Xia, help me undress, I'm going to sleep."

Ban Xia pursed her lips, and obediently helped Ling Xian'er take off her coat.

Taking off her outer shirt, Ling Xian'er lay directly on the bed.

Ban Xia glanced at her, said "Your maidservant will leave", opened the door and left.

Ling Xian'er turned over, wrapped the quilt around her head a little annoyed, and did not remove the quilt until she could hardly breathe.

Ling Xian'er slowly closed her eyes, unwilling to think about those troublesome things.

If there's anything bothering you, let's deal with it when you wake up tomorrow!
At the same time, Chenwang Mansion——

Qin Youchen was not ready to fall asleep, so he sat behind the desk with a book and read it. After flipping through it for a long time, he didn't read a single word.

"Father..."

Qin Youchen raised his eyes, glanced at Shen Yang who hurried back, and said, "There is still no news?"

Shen Yang lowered his head and did not answer.

Qin Youchen sighed softly, put down the book in his hand, and rubbed the center of his brows with a little tiredness.

"Forget it, let's rest first, tomorrow I have to attend Zhiyi's big wedding."

"Grandpa, are you going too?"

"Naturally." Qin Youchen said: "Zhiyi refuses to pick up the bride no matter what, but this marriage was bestowed by His Majesty. In order to let everyone in the Grand Master's Mansion feel that the royal family attaches great importance to this marriage, I want this king to pick up the bride on behalf of Zhiyi. .”

"What? What do you want to say?" Qin Youchen looked up at Shen Yang.

Shen Yang shook his head: "Subordinates dare not."

Qin Youchen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Shen Yang.

After a long time, he got up: "Back off."

"Yes!"

After Shen Yang left, Qin Youchen took off his outer shirt by himself, and lay on the bed in his middle clothes. After lying down, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Looking at the beams of the house, he gradually lost his mind, and the first thing that appeared in front of his eyes was Ling Xian'er's face.

In the past, he never believed that he would fall in love with a woman at first sight, but now, apart from this answer, he can never think of another one.

Looking at Ling Xian'er's clear eyes, he always felt familiar, as if they had met before.

The longer the time, the less news he gets from her, the more flustered he will be. It's been nine days, where did she go...

(End of this chapter)

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