Although Agate was joking with Bai Zhi, before she finished speaking, she stared at Lin Jinyan who was looking at the account book.
Seeing that she had finished speaking, Lin Jinyan's eyes widened and her face became stiff, and her hands suddenly clenched. She also saw Bai Zhi subconsciously turning her head to look at Lin Jinyan. Although Lin Jinyan adjusted quickly, Agate already understood in her heart:
Sure enough, the guess was correct. The eldest lady may have fallen in love with Boss An. Otherwise, sitting together yesterday wouldn't have been such an atmosphere.
But the two people's family backgrounds were too different, and they were destined not to be together. I told him early, and according to the eldest lady's character, she would definitely let go early.
After Agate said that, as if nothing happened, she returned to Songmao Hall again.
Bai Zhi has been with Lin Jinyan for many years. She knows everything about An Zhixian and Lin Jinyan's relationship, and she can also vaguely feel the unusual friendship between the two.
Bai Zhi's eyes flashed with distress, she slowly stepped forward to give Lin Jinyan some hot tea, carefully looked at Lin Jinyan's face and said softly:
"Miss……"
Lin Jinyan raised her head as if nothing had happened, and interrupted the relief she was about to say with a smile:
"Baizhi, I haven't eaten red bean cakes for several days. Go and ask the kitchen to make some, and send some to grandma later."
Bai Zhi was stunned for a moment, then immediately responded with a smile.
How could she forget that someone as proud as her young lady needed to be pitied by others?
When Bai Zhi left the room, Lin Jinyan's shoulders slumped loosely, her hands resting on the account books and her eyes dropped blankly. The long, dull pain in her heart showed that she was indeed attracted to that person.
All the stories about that person flashed through my mind unconsciously, and the dull pain in my heart became more and more obvious...
Seeing this, Hong Jiu at the door wanted to go into the house, but after thinking about it, he held back and turned to look outside the courtyard, leaving Lin Jinyan with some dignity.
After a long while, Lin Jinyan took a deep breath and straightened her back. She took away the account book and revealed a portrait of a woman she had just finished painting. She placed it on a candle and lit it. As the flame in her eyes gradually extinguished, Lin Jinyan's complexion gradually recovered.
Thinking about what she had to do, Lin Jinyan curled her lips and smiled, the smile was light and far-fetched, and there was a trace of regret that she was not aware of:
That's fine, otherwise it's just some delusion.
House of Secretary of the Ministry of Revenue.
A carriage stopped at the gate and waited for a long time, but no one came to invite it. A pair of white plain hands lifted the curtain, seemed to look at the door, and then slowly retracted their hands.
After a while, a letter was handed out from the carriage. The coachman took it and trotted over to the porter.
After about a stick of incense, the steward of Shangshu Mansion came out and invited a couple in the carriage into the mansion.
The couple were in the House of the Secretary of the Ministry of Revenue, and before they finished eating, the news reached the emperor's ears.
The emperor held the medicine bowl, looked at the dark concoction, brought it to his mouth and put it aside with disgust:
"Is Han Shangshu's mother's birthday today?"
Zheng Cheng: "Yes. Han Shangshu's sister and brother-in-law have been waiting outside Shangshu's house for a long time just to celebrate his birthday. Hearing that Han Shangshu's sister had a private life-long arrangement with a businessman, Han Shangshu was furious and was not allowed to enter the Han family again. Half a step. In previous years, on Han’s mother’s birthday, Han Shangshu couldn’t bear the pain of his mother missing her daughter, so he would ask his sister to pick up his mother and reunite him for half a day.”
The emperor stood up and stood in front of the window with his hands behind his hands, looking far-reachingly at the scenery outside the window:
"In previous years, no one was allowed to enter the house, but today, because of a letter from the second son, not only did people enter the house, but they also left food. The second brother is far more scheming than the prince. His letter seems to be a persuasion, but in fact it is They are testing, testing Han Shangshu, and testing me." (End of this chapter)
