However, just five words, but in the heart of Lin Jie, there was a big stir.

Lin Ji tightened his lips and looked at the tombstone.

"Stick incense to your mother."

At this time, Shen QingHan turned to rob Lin.

"Good."

Lin Jie nodded and incense with Shen QingHan.

After incense, Lin Jie raised his eyes and looked at Shen QingHan. He was about to open his mouth. Suddenly, a voice rang out.

"Your Highness is here."

Lin Jie raised his head and saw an old woman standing in front of her. She looked very old. Her hair was gray. She was smiling. She was very kind.

"Mother Zhang."

Shen QingHan smiles.

"Is this mother-in-law?"

Lin Jie asked suspiciously.

"The mother's concubine was taken care of by mother Zhang before she died. After the mother's death, mother Zhang has been guarding here all the time."

Shen QingHan lowered his head and explained to Lin Jie.

"I said why it's so clean here."

Lin Jie grinned.

"Is this the princess?"

Mammy Chang laughed.

"Mammy, just call me Lin Jie."

Lin Jielian was busy.

"My mother would be very happy if she could see the love between her highness and the princess."

Mother Zhang said.

Lin Jie realized that he and Shen QingHan held hands, and their faces were hot.

Suddenly there was a roar from the horizon, and the sunny weather just now turned gloomy.

"Why did it suddenly change?"

Lin Jie looked up at the sky and muttered, "I hope it doesn't rain."

As soon as Lin Jie's voice fell, a drop of ice fell on his forehead, and the corner of his mouth puffed.

"It looks like rain."

Shen QingHan smiles.

"It's too bad for me, isn't it?"

Lin Jie wiped the rain on his forehead and curled his mouth.

"If your highness and the crown princess don't mind, they'll take shelter from the rain first."

Mammy Chang smiles.

"Yes, Mammy."

Shen QingHan nodded slightly.

Although there was a wet house on the way of mammy bamboo, the house was robbed in time.

Jiang Yang stood under the eaves, wiping the rain off his body with a dry towel.

Inside, Lin Jie, whose clothes were wet, was sneezing.

"Why don't you dry it quickly?"

Shen QingHan can't care more than Lin Jieshi's own dampness. He takes a towel to cover his head and then dry his hair.

"I'll do it myself, and you'll clean it quickly. Don't catch cold."

Having said that, Lin Jie had no strength to resist. After all, the other party was Shen QingHan.

"Be quiet."

Shen QingHan lowered his voice, though there was a hint of reprimand, he was surprisingly gentle.

"What do you do?"

Lin Jie raised his eyes carefully to see Shen QingHan.

"I'll talk about it later."

It's not cool to talk.

Lin Jie tried his best to lower his head for fear that Shen QingHan would see him laughing.

Outside, Jiang Yang listened to the conversation between Lin Jie and Shen QingHan in the room. He could not help but look down at the towel on his hand. He felt that he had been severely hit by more than 10000 points. He puffed at the corner of his mouth, "why didn't anyone wipe it for me..."

After the rain was wiped clean, mother Zhang brought three bowls of steaming ginger tea.

"Drink quickly, or you'll catch cold."

Mother Zhang brought ginger tea to Shen QingHan and Lin Jie.

"Thank you, Mammy."

Lin Jie laughed.

Mother Zhang took ginger tea and went out to Jiang Yang.

Lin Jie took a sip of ginger tea and warmed up immediately. However, he sneezed and rubbed his red nose.

"You'd better change into dry clothes?"

Shen QingHan frowned slightly.

They are still in wet clothes.

"No, I'm not delicate. What's more, where do you get dry clothes here? That's it. I'll do it later. "

Lin Jie sniffed, and Gulu Gulu drank a large gulp of ginger tea, road.

Hearing the speech, Shen QingHan lowered his eyes and was silent.

"Don't you feel guilty?"

Lin Jie lowered himself to look at Shen QingHan's face.

Shen QingHan is slightly stunned and looks at Lin Jie. There is a faint light in his eyes.

"It's unpredictable. No one would have expected that it would rain today. What's more, if I get caught in the rain, I won't die. Look, I'm still alive and kicking?"Lin JieChong grinned at Shen QingHan.

He knew that Shen QingHan would certainly mind this.

"Will try to be brave."

Shen QingHan has no choice but to smile and stretch out his hand to rub Lin Jie's hair.

It was raining harder and harder, and there was no sign of stopping.

So this evening Lin Jie and others had to live in the bamboo house first.

Although it is very disturbing mother Zhang, but this is also no way.

The night was getting deeper, and the rain stopped. The moon broke through the dark clouds and sprinkled the moonlight on the earth. Because of the rain, the ground was full of water. The moonlight sprinkled on the water with a faint silver light, so it was bright from a distance.

Shen QingHan opened the door and saw that Lin Jie was lying on the table staring out of the window. There was no light in the room. The moonlight came in through the window and fell on Lin Jie. Lin Jie, who was always careless, now looks a little lonely.

"What are you looking at?"

Shen QingHan closes the door gently.

"Nothing."

Lin Jie turned his head and looked at Shen QingHan with a grin.

Shen's heart is so sad to see him.

"Sure it's nothing?"

Shen QingHan is always easy to see through the forest robbery.

"I just miss my dad all of a sudden."

Lin Jie saw that he couldn't hide it. He was laughing.

"I'll go back with you when you go back."

Shen QingHan stops in front of Lin Jie and looks down at Lin Jie.

Lin Jie's heart trembled fiercely and looked up at Shen QingHan. In the moonlight, Shen QingHan's face was even colder than before. But I don't know if it was his illusion. But Lin Jie felt that at this moment, his face became much softer and his eyes were a little more gentle.

"Shen QingHan."

Lin Jie suddenly opened his mouth and gently called Shen QingHan.

"Well?"

Shen QingHan stretched out his hand and gently stroked Lin Jie's hair.

"Can you do yesterday again?"

Lin Jie's throat was tight. I don't know if it was caused by the atmosphere. He opened his mouth slowly.

After saying this, his heart was beating fast.

"Good."

Shen QingHan looks at Lin Jie for a moment and smiles.

The word lightly fell on Lin Jie's ear, and Lin Jie's pupil shrank violently.

In the moonlight, Shen QingHan slowly bent down, and finally, gently kisses Lin Jie.

It's just, this time, it's no longer the forehead.

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