Lin Shuang'er lay in bed for two whole days.
In the past two days, Aunt Zhao came to see her. In addition to being concerned about her condition, she also asked her in detail about what happened in the East Wing Hospital that day.
During the selection that day, Ye Beicheng didn't like any of the maids, and even lost his temper for no reason.
Aunt Zhao went to Xuanwu privately to find out. It turned out that some ignorant maidservant did not listen to the advice and secretly went to the prince's bed at night!
Ye Beicheng's noble status is beyond the imagination of a servant!
Although the prince could spare her life, even the mistress of the Hou Mansion could not tolerate her.
Aunt Zhao didn't want Xue Yuan's fate to happen to another maid again, so she came to Lin Shuang'er to find out what happened that day.
After all, she was the only one left in the east wing that day.
"Lin Shuang, tell me honestly, who else besides you sneaked into the East Wing that day?"
Aunt Zhao's expression was very serious.
Lin Shuang'er clenched her clothes nervously with her fingers: "There is no one else but me."
Facing Aunt Zhao's questioning, Lin Shuang'er felt aggrieved and at a loss.
She lost her virginity for no reason, but she didn't dare to tell anyone.
Naturally, Aunt Zhao didn't think of Lin Shuang'er, and just assumed that he slept too deeply at night and didn't know the truth.
Aunt Zhao sighed and said: "She is lucky today. It is best for her to hide for the rest of her life. If the prince finds her, she may end up even more miserable than Xue Yuan."
"Mommy, I have been in the Marquis Mansion for many years, and I still don't understand the prince's temperament? How can a little maidservant win the prince's eyes?"
The more Aunt Zhao talked, the more annoyed she got: "Ten thousand steps back, even if she is lucky and the prince takes her in as his wife, so what?"
"For a person of such noble status as the prince, the princess he will marry in the future must be a well-matched one!"
"How can a little maid fight with those noble ladies? She is afraid of dying without even knowing how she died!"
"I've told you a lot, but some people just don't listen! Tell me, why don't they understand grandma's good intentions?"
The more Lin Shuang'er listened, the more frightened she felt in her heart. She suddenly remembered the tragic situation of Xue Yuan that day, and she broke into a cold sweat all over her body.
She never wanted to be Ye Beicheng's wife. She just wanted to make a living in the Hou Mansion, and it was enough to give her a shelter from the wind and rain.
But now, even this small wish has become a luxury.
That day, she didn't know whether Ye Beicheng saw her face clearly. Lin Shuang'er didn't dare to take risks. In order not to meet Ye Beicheng, she always went to the west wing for various reasons.
The west chamber is farthest from the east chamber, and Ye Beicheng rarely comes here.
Lin Shuang'er thought very simply. During this period of time, she was avoiding him. Maybe as time went by, Ye Beicheng would forget about that incident.
But she never expected that Ye Beicheng would also come to the west wing and was walking towards her.
Lin Shuang'er turned around and subconsciously wanted to escape.
"Stop!" Nanny Li behind her shouted to her sharply.
Lin Shuang'er's heartbeat almost stopped.
She stood where she was, not daring to move rashly.
Grandma Li saw Ye Beicheng coming this way, and she happened to see that the dead leaves on the ground had not been cleaned up, so she wanted to show off in front of Ye Beicheng.
"Can't you see the dead leaves all over the ground? The Marquis Mansion hired you to work, not to mess around!"
Nanny Li's sharp voice quickly attracted Ye Beicheng's attention.
Ye Beicheng glanced over here, but only saw the fat and thick back of Nanny Li.
Lin Shuang'er was afraid that Ye Beicheng would see her clearly, so she hid in front of Nanny Li, holding her sleeves with her little hands, almost pleading: "Nanny, calm down, I'll get to work right now. .”
Grandma Li is usually a powerful character. She beats and scolds the maids in the house. Everyone is secretly afraid of her.
Lin Shuang'er was no exception, but she was even more afraid that Ye Beicheng would notice her at this time.
Seeing Lin Shuang'er relenting, Aunt Li felt relieved. She pointed to the dead leaves on the ground and said: "Clean this place immediately. You are not allowed to leave until it is cleaned! Aunt Zhao is spoiling you, but I can distinguish between public and private matters." of!"
Lin Shuang'er had no choice. She didn't dare to anger Grandma Li, so she had to work honestly.
After putting on all the official airs, Grandma Li finally left with satisfaction.
Only then did Ye Beicheng discover Lin Shuang'er hiding behind Nanny Li.
The thin one was hiding behind Nanny Li just now, but he didn't notice it.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer to her, and Lin Shuang'er took a breath. She lowered her head, and the hand holding the broom trembled uncontrollably.
Perhaps the fear of him was too obvious, so obvious that Ye Beicheng stopped in his tracks.
"Are you afraid of me?" A cold voice sounded in his ears, and Ye Beicheng's scrutinizing eyes never left Lin Shuang'er for a moment.
He was the undefeated God of War in the Song Dynasty. It was natural for everyone to be afraid of him. This was the first time Ye Beicheng had seen him be so scary.
His thin body was shaking all the time, as if he was standing in front of some ferocious beast.
Ye Beicheng couldn't help but frown.
A dignified man, so worthless!
Lin Shuang'er lowered her head and shook her head, her lower lip almost bleeding from her bite.
"Then why are you shaking like this?"
A thin layer of sweat broke out on Lin Shuang'er's forehead, and her back was unknowingly soaked with sweat.
She knelt on the ground, her voice trembling slightly: "Back to your lord, I am... afraid of the cold."
Lin Shuang'er was almost crying. She hated herself for not living up to expectations. How could she be afraid of being like this!
But as soon as she saw Ye Beicheng, she would think of what happened that night.
She couldn't calm down, she was scared to death of him.
This reason for curling his feet made Ye Beicheng laugh.
Sure enough, the servants of the Hou Mansion just couldn't compare with his soldiers. With such a thin body, they might not even be able to hold a knife steady.
That's all, he didn't bother to argue with a boy, he raised his feet and was about to leave.
The breeze blows, and the fragrance surges.
The memory of that night suddenly flashed into my mind.
Ye Beicheng was suddenly startled, and his deep brows seemed to have been tempered by ice. He turned around and looked at Lin Shuang'er again.
"Keep your head up."
