She is a real daughter. She relies on eavesdropping on people's thoughts and killing people ran

Shen Yelin had just taken a step forward, with the corner of his clothes slightly lifted up, but Luo Xueyun called him urgently. She quickly stepped forward, gently placed her fingers on the edge of his sleeve, with a trace of panic in her eyes.

Shen Yelin frowned slightly when he saw Luo Xueyun was so flustered: "What's wrong, Yunyun?"

Shen Yelin paused slightly and turned his head to look at Luo Xueyun. In the sunlight, her eyes seemed to contain unexplained stars, flashing with complex light.

Her fingers were slender and cold, gently hooking the edge of his sleeve, as if she had accidentally touched the most tender secret.

The air around her seemed to have frozen, and only her rapid breathing could be faintly heard.

Luo Xueyun: "Brother Shen, we slept until noon, but this is the general's residence, not Brother Shen's residence."

"Will the general and his wife be angry if we do this?"

Luo Xueyun asked nervously.

There was a hint of uneasiness in Luo Xueyun's words. She bit her lower lip lightly, her eyes swept across the mottled sunlight coming in from the window, and she was secretly calculating in her heart.

Hearing this, Shen Yelin smiled gently, his eyes full of pampering and comfort. He gently held Luo Xueyun's hand, warmly and firmly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"I asked Wen Fang to explain this to the general and his wife yesterday."

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Luo Xueyun: "Brother Shen said this yesterday? How did Brother Shen know that Yunyun would sleep for so long?"

Shen Yelin smiled and said, "We have been together for quite some time, so I naturally know Yunyun's habits."

When Luo Xueyun heard this, her cheeks turned slightly red, and her eyes flashed with a mixture of surprise and shyness. She bit her lower lip lightly and looked up at Shen Yelin.

The sunlight from the window shone through the veil, dappled onto his gentle smile, adding a touch of warmth to his handsome features.

Shen Yelin stretched out his hand and gently brushed the strands of hair on her forehead with his fingertips. His movements were full of pampering and care, as if she was a treasure in his palm.

"Yunyun, everyone has their own routines, and I am just more careful than others, willing to pay attention to every difference in you." After saying that, a deep meaning flashed in his eyes, as if to say that he was willing to pay attention to everything in the world for her, as long as she needed it.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and the two figures in the soft light and shadow outlined a warm and beautiful picture.

As he spoke, Shen Ye Lin carefully tidied up Luo Xueyun's slightly messy hair, and gently brushed away the inconspicuous dust on her collar.

The two walked out of the room side by side. The sunlight filtered through the gaps in the eaves, casting mottled shadows on them, as if even the air was tinged with a bit of warmth and anticipation.

Luo Xueyun's heartbeat gradually stabilized. Following Shen Yelin's steps, she mustered up her courage and prepared for the upcoming meeting. She prayed secretly in her heart that the general and his wife would be magnanimous and understand their unexpected disturbance.

Luo Xueyun: "Brother Shen, do you sometimes think Yunyun is lazy for sleeping for so long?"

After Shen Yelin heard what Luo Xueyun said, he started laughing.

Luo Xueyun frowned and looked at Shen Yelin: "Brother Shen, what are you laughing at? Did Yunyun say something wrong?"

Shen Ye Lin's laughter was like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, creating layers of gentle ripples.

He raised his hand gently, and his fingertips touched Luo Xueyun's slightly frowned brows, his eyes full of doting: "Yunyun is not lazy."

"There have been too many things going on during this period, and you haven't had a good rest."

"It's normal for you to sleep for a long time. Don't think too much, Yunyun, okay?" After saying that, he leaned closer. It seemed as if there was only a veil between the two of them. There was unspeakable tenderness and tacit understanding between their breaths.

Luo Xueyun's brows gradually relaxed, stars twinkled in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously. That innocence and happiness were infinitely magnified at this moment and frozen into the most beautiful picture.

Luo Xueyun blinked her beautiful eyes: "Really? Does Brother Shen really think so?"

Shen Yelin smiled and said, "Well, I would never lie to you."

The sunlight shines through the gauze curtains and onto Luo Xueyun's fair face, casting a layer of warm gold on her eyes that sparkle with curiosity and surprise.

Shen Yelin's smile was gentle and firm. He raised his hand slightly and touched the loose hair on Luo Xueyun's forehead with his fingertips, his action full of doting.

The air around seemed to become softer, and even the occasional breeze blowing through the window carried a sweet scent.

A smile brighter than the flowers in spring blossomed on Luo Xueyun's face, and her eyes sparkled with the light of trust and happiness. At that moment, time seemed to freeze, leaving only the heartwarming picture of the two of them smiling at each other.

Luo Xueyun nodded: "Yunyun knows that Brother Shen is the best."

There was a hint of uneasiness and doubt in Luo Xueyun's voice. Her clear eyes were fixed on Shen Yelin, as if she was looking for the answer from his smile.

Shen Yelin's laughter was as warm as a spring breeze, gently brushing across her heart, and the curve at the corner of his mouth carried a hint of pampering and helplessness.

He slowly stretched out his hand, touched Luo Xueyun's frowning brows with his fingertips, and gently smoothed them, with a gentle light in his eyes, "Let's go, after we wash up, we will go to find the general and the general's wife."

As they talked, the distance between them quietly narrowed, and the air was filled with an imperceptible sweetness and warmth.

Luo Xueyun looked at Shen Yelin like this. In fact, she had always wanted to ask Shen Yelin a question, but she didn't know how to start.

Seeing Luo Xueyun's hesitant expression, Shen Yelin smiled and said, "What's wrong with Yunyun?"

"Is there something you want to ask me?"

Luo Xueyun's lips slightly opened, as if she was about to say something, and finally she let out an inaudible sigh. A trace of panic and confusion flowed between her brows, making Shen Yelin's heart inexplicably tighten, as if he could hear the echo of each other's heartbeats, which seemed particularly clear and powerful in this quiet room.

Luo Xueyun shook her head: "No, nothing."

Seeing that she was a little hesitant, Shen Yelin held Luo Xueyun's hand and said, "Yunyun, just say whatever you want to say. It's okay."

Shen Yelin's eyes were as gentle as water, gently falling on Luo Xueyun's slightly frowned brows, as if he could smooth out all the ripples in her heart. He slowly approached, and the distance between the two was so close that they could hear each other's subtle breathing.

Luo Xueyun's eyes flashed with hesitation and expectation. Finally, she mustered up her courage and spoke softly, her voice as thin as a mosquito: "Brother Shen, you have been holding Yunyun's hand..." As she spoke, her cheeks were quietly stained with a hint of blush, like the first blooming peach blossoms in spring, delicate and shy.

When Shen Yelin heard this, his eyes instantly softened so much that tears could drip from them. He gently held Luo Xueyun's hand and smiled tenderly, as if the whole world had stopped.

Shen Yelin smiled and said, "Sorry, sorry, it's my fault."

In fact, what Luo Xueyun wanted to say was not this sentence at all, she wanted to say something else.

But when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say them.

Luo Xueyun's eyes flickered slightly, like the gentlest stars in the night sky, but they hid unspeakable emotions.

She bit her lower lip lightly, and finally just lowered her head. A strand of hair slid across her cheek, hiding the complexity in her eyes.

Shen Yelin felt a sudden tightness in his heart when he saw this. He slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to smooth out the slight frown on her brow, but stopped in mid-air, fearing that this action would disturb her.

The world around them seemed to be still at this moment, leaving only the subtle and delicate atmosphere between the two of them, slowly flowing in the air, with a hint of imperceptible sweetness and bitterness.

Shen Yelin: "Since Yunyun has nothing to say, then go wash up."

"After washing up, we went to have lunch."

Luo Xueyun nodded obediently: "Okay."

After Luo Xueyun and Shen Yelin finished washing up, they walked towards the dining area.

The sunlight shone through the sparse clouds and shone on the two of them, shining brightly.

Luo Xueyun suddenly lowered her voice to a very low level, with a bit of urgency and uneasiness: "Brother Shen Yunyun is still a little nervous."

"Brother Shen doesn't think Yunyun likes to sleep in, but it's the first time we go to someone else's house and Yunyun slept for so long. Yunyun still feels a little uneasy." After saying that, she looked up at Shen Yelin, her bright eyes reflecting light, appearing particularly determined yet with a hint of imperceptible worry.

Shen Yelin heard this and smiled faintly: "No, no."

"The general and his wife like you so much, they won't say anything."

He gently patted the shoulder of the person next to him, and the trust and encouragement he showed were self-evident.

The sun shines through the sparse clouds, dappling on them, adding a layer of golden light to this warm scene. The air around them seems to become softer, and even the occasional bird calls in the distance seem particularly pleasant, as if nature is crowning this family affection and understanding.

Luo Xueyun: "Really? But I'm still a little worried."

Luo Xueyun's voice was like the trembling fallen leaves in autumn, delicate and faint. She quietly approached Shen Yelin, and they were so close that they could almost hear each other's heartbeats.

There was anxiety and shyness in her eyes, and her fingers twisted the corners of her clothes unconsciously, as if this could ease the uneasiness in her heart. Seeing this, Shen Yixuan gently pulled her hand over, gently wrapped it in his palm, and gave her silent strength.

"Yunyun, don't be afraid." His deep voice echoed in the quiet air, with unquestionable firmness, "In this family, every look of you is the cutest."

"Besides, if they knew how good you are, they would cherish you as much as I do. Now, let me take you to meet them, okay?" As he said that, he gently took Luo Xueyun's hand.

Luo Xueyun nodded: "Since Brother Shen said so, Yunyun believes what Brother Shen said."

Wang Xiyan and Luo Yuanyi were still waiting for Luo Xueyun and Shen Yelin in the dining hall.

Ye Qianqian and Sun Luoluo were also there.

Ye Qianqian looked at Wang Xiyan and asked in a low voice: "Madam, why haven't they come yet? Are they still asleep?"

Sun Luoluo continued, "That shouldn't be the case. He wouldn't still be sleeping at this time, right?"

The sunlight shone through the gauze curtains, scattering mottled images on Wang Xiyan's delicate face. She frowned slightly, and looked past the swaying willow branches in the yard to the empty path in the distance.

Ye Qianqian's hands unconsciously clenched a corner of the embroidered handkerchief, her fingertips turning slightly white, and the whispers between the two seemed to even slow down the wind, unwilling to disturb the uneasiness in the silence.

"Madam, look over there," Ye Qianqian suddenly pointed to the end of the path, and saw a blurry figure slowly coming into sight. It seemed to be yawning, and its steps were slightly staggering. "It seems that you had too much fun last night, so you overslept today." After saying that, the two smiled at each other, with helplessness and a bit of pampering in their eyes, as if they could foresee the warm reproach and laughter that would follow.

Luo Yuanyi: "Here they come, here they come."

Sun Luoluo and Ye Qianqian felt unhappy when they saw how much Wang Xiyan and Luo Yuanyi cared about the girl named Luo Xueyun.

After all, this person is their only and most powerful competitor now.

If she gained the favor of Luo Yuanyi and Wang Xiyan, they would be in trouble.

Luo Yuanyi and Wang Xiyan walked side by side, their laughter like the clearest bird song in spring, attracting the attention of people around them. Not far away, several girls gathered under the shade of a tree, their eyes fixed on the pair of figures, with complex emotions flashing in their eyes - both unwillingness and envy.

They exchanged nervous and rapid glances, as if engaged in a silent contest.

One of the girls unconsciously tangled her hair with her fingers, her brows furrowed, and her eyes revealed determination.

She walked out quietly, determined to take action, unwilling to let the opportunity slip through her fingers.

She took a deep breath, mustered up her courage, and walked slowly towards Luo Yuanyi and Wang Xiyan, facing the sunshine. Every step seemed to be in the rhythm of her own heartbeat. The picture froze at this moment, filled with the breath of the unknown and challenges.

Ye Qianqian looked at Luo Xueyun and Shen Yelin who had just arrived and said with a smile: "This must be the Seventh Young Master, right? I have heard of your name for a long time."

Then she looked at Luo Xueyun beside her: "Who is this?"

Ye Qianqian's eyes fell gently on Luo Xueyun, with a hint of curiosity and admiration in her eyes. Luo Xueyun was wearing a plain and elegant long dress, with only a white jade hairpin in her hair. She was elegant and refined, like a touch of tenderness in the early spring morning light. She opened her red lips slightly, and her voice was crisp and pleasant: "I am Luo Xueyun, and I came here with Brother Shen. I have heard that Miss Ye is talented and talented. Today, I see that she is indeed worthy of her reputation." As she spoke, she bowed slightly, and her manners revealed the gentleness and upbringing of a lady from a noble family. The sunlight shone through the window lattice and sprinkled on her, coating her with a layer of light halo, adding a bit of extraordinary temperament, which made everyone present look at her involuntarily.

Sun Luoluo nodded: "I have never heard of such a person around the Seventh Young Master."

Sun Luoluo's eyes flashed with curiosity. She walked gently to the window and stared at the swaying bamboo leaves outside. The moonlight shone through the sparse gaps between the leaves, casting mottled light and shadows, coating her soft face with a layer of silver. She thought to herself that the mysterious circle of the Seventh Young Master actually hid such an unknown character, which made people imagine. A picture was sketched in her mind: the person might be wearing an elegant robe.