Shen Guyan laughed out loud, seeing that Shen Qinghan had walked out, he called out to him, "royal brother."

Lin Jie was startled, he looked over to see the expressionless Shen Qinghan walking towards him with a smile, "Morning."

Unexpectedly, Shen Qinghan didn't pay attention to him at all and directly went around Lin Jie's corner.

Lin Jie was completely ignored, and the corners of his mouth stiffened.

"royal brother, where are you going?"

Shen Guyan asked quickly.

"Enter the palace."

Shen Qinghan indifferently threw down those two words, and then left.

"geek."

Lin Jie couldn't help but scold softly, then snorted and stood up, "I'm going to study, Shen Guyan, hurry up and go back."

Shen Guyan was startled, "Since when do you love learning so much?"

"Can you control it? young master liu, let's go. "

Lin Jie glanced at Liu Ziqing and immediately left.

Liu Ziqing sighed, he stood up and bowed straight to Shen Guyan, "Then, Zi Qing will take his leave first."

Shen Guyan was a little confused, and nodded.

"Aiya, farewell? Hurry up, I have something to say to you."

Liu Ziqing still wanted to say something, but was pulled away again by Lin Jie.

"They're all freaks …"

Shen Guyan could not help but mutter as he looked at Lin Jie's back.

Lin Jie pulled Liu Ziqing to the study room.

"young master liu, what's the situation now?"

Lin Jie released Liu Ziqing, raised his hands and looked at Liu Ziqing, "Did you not say a word last night?"

Liu Ziqing coughed dryly and turned his face away, trying to avoid Lin Jie's gaze.

"young master liu?"

Lin Jie raised his eyebrows slightly.

"The time is not right …"

After a long while, Liu Zi finally managed to stammer out these four words.

"Then when do you think we should arrive?"

Lin Jie was so angry that her eyes rolled back.

"Roughly, it should be here by then?"

Liu Ziqing said.

Hearing that, Lin Jie couldn't help but stroke his forehead.

Liu Ziqing did not have the mood to teach Lin Jie today, so Lin Jie let him go back first.

Due to a headache, Lin Jie was unable to sleep, nor was he interested in doing other things. Hence, Lin Jie decided to stay in the study room and flip through the books.

The book was even more boring than he had imagined. Lin Jie yawned as he read it, then became more and more sleepy. At night, Lin Jie had already fallen asleep on the table.

It was late at night, and the candlelight flickered slightly.

At this time, a pair of white boots lightly stepped on the floor, following that, the spotless clothes fluttered into his eyes, crossing the threshold, he slowly walked towards Lin Jie who was lying on the desk asleep.

The candlelight illuminated the entire room. The faint yellow light fell upon the tall and slender figure, reflecting on that cold and lifeless face.

Shen Qinghan did not say a word, standing with his hands behind his back, and his deep eyes calmly looking down at Lin Jie.

Lin Jie smacked his lips from time to time, even talking in his sleep, sleeping soundly.

Shen Qinghan frowned, for some reason, his mood becoming very strange, as though something had gone wrong. He stretched out a slender hand, and slowly moved towards Lin Jie.

Suddenly, the scene of Lin Jie kissing him last night suddenly flashed through his mind. Shen Qinghan's hand forcibly stopped moving, as it floated in midair.

"What should I do with you?"

Shen Qinghan sighed helplessly, and slowly retracted his hand. He raised his head and looked at Lin Jie, and under the candlelight, his eyes that were as calm as water seemed to ripple slightly.

When Lin Jie woke up, San Xi coincidentally walked in. Just as he was about to wake Lin Jie up, Lin Jie woke up with a stretch.

"Mistress, you're awake?"

San Xi laughed.

"Yes."

Suddenly, he saw a white cloak draped over his body and he was startled. He grabbed onto the corner of the cloak and raised his head to ask San Xi, "San Xi, did you put this on me?"

"Not a servant."

San Xi looked at the cape, shook his head, and said, "This servant just came as well."

"Who put it on me?"

Lin Jie looked at the cape and muttered in doubt.

He smelled the scent of the cloak again. It was the faint fragrance of sandalwood. He kept on feeling that the smell was very familiar. However, he was unable to recall it right away.