It doesn’t matter, my boyfriend is a eunuch!

"Miss, ma'am!"

Someone is calling her.

Lin Zhihe was sleeping in a daze. When she heard someone calling her, she rolled herself into the quilt and prayed that person would let her go.

However, the other party was persistent and seemed to be lying next to her ear, not letting her go at all.

"Miss, master, get up!" a crisp voice.

She sat up from her sleep, staring at the person. It was Xiao Taohong.

Xiao Taohong held a glass candlestick in her hand, and her eyes like black grapes looked even more lively, bright and charming under the candlelight.

"Little Taohong!" Lin Zhihe was surprised and happy, and hugged her.

"Xiao Taohong, you are not dead!" Before she finished speaking, tears had already flowed down her cheeks, and each drop fell on Xiao Taohong's clothes.

Xiao Taohong looked at her collar curiously, then looked at Lin Zhihe with strange eyes, "Miss, why are you crying?"

"Also, you just said I was dead? Why?" Xiao Taohong tilted her head, unable to understand.

"It's okay, I had a dream. I dreamed that..." Lin Zhihe couldn't continue speaking and choked with sobs.

Xiao Taohong held Lin Zhihe's hand and comforted her, "Miss, dreams are the opposite of what they actually are. You dreamed that I died, but it must be you who died."

Xiao Taohong's expression suddenly changed, and she said coldly, "You should be the one who died. Lin Zhiqiang clearly wanted to harm you, but I became your scapegoat. Is this how you treat me?"

His eyes were wide open, staring at her coldly.

"I was wrong, it's all my fault, it's all my fault!" Lin Zhihe cried even harder, and her tears burst out like a flood.

"It's all my fault. I hurt you. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have died." Lin Zhihe confessed while crying.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Taohong on the other side became even angrier, with her hands on her hips, "Miss, I actually knew a long time ago that you are not Lin Zhihe. I like you very much, but you killed me, you..."

Stop it, stop it! Lin Zhihe screamed in her heart, she was really wrong, she was so wrong, stop it!

"Master, what's wrong with you?" For some reason, Liu Li's voice also sounded.

Is Liu Li going to come over and blame me too?

She became even sadder and more anxious. She knew she was wrong and she wanted to make amends, but she couldn't.

"master?"

Lin Zhihe felt like someone was hitting her with great force.

She opened her eyes hazily, but found that there was a layer of mist covering her eyes, making them blurry and unclear.

"Am I blind?" Lin Zhihe was horrified.

A hand gently stroked her face, wiping away the tears from her cheeks and eyes, "Master, you cried too hard."

At this time, Lin Zhihe suddenly realized that it was because he had shed too many tears and did not see clearly.

She opened her eyes and looked around carefully before she figured out what was going on.

"Are you having a nightmare?" Liu Li's voice was so gentle that it could blend into the night.

Lin Zhihe sat on the bed, resting her chin on her knees, feeling lost, "It's not really a nightmare."

In the dream, Xiao Taohong was still alive, how could it be considered a nightmare? Although it was a bit cruel to me, it should also be considered a good dream?

"I dreamed of Xiao Taohong. She said I was the one who harmed her." Lin Zhihe told everything.

"No." Liu Li denied it directly.

"Xiao Taohong likes you so much that she won't blame you at all. Besides, the culprit is Lin Zhiqiang, and it has nothing to do with you."

Liu Li's eyes were firm, without a trace of hesitation, staring at her without blinking.

"Really?" Lin Zhihe was a little skeptical.

"Of course, you don't believe in Xiao Taohong's feelings for you?" Liu Li coaxed.

Lin Zhihe quickly denied, "No!"

"Oh, right," Lin Zhihe suddenly remembered something, "She also guessed that I'm not Lin Zhihe."

She always thought that Xiao Taohong was simple and naive, eating and playing every day, but she didn't expect that she would find out that she was not the original owner.

Is this considered great stupidity in the form of wisdom? Or is it that only Xiao Taohong truly understands the original owner?

Liu Li was obviously a little surprised, "Yeah, I didn't expect she could find out."

"But it's normal to find out. Even if they have lost their memories, their personalities are very different. The difference is like heaven and earth."

"Did I, no, did Lin Zhihe often bully you guys before?"

Liu Li shook her head slightly, "At most it's just bullying Xiao Taohong."

Huh? Bullying Xiao Taohong but not Liu Li, so why did Liu Li look so hateful towards the original owner?

"They insulted me and framed me." Liu Li paused, "They used the most despicable and cheap means in the world..."

Lin Zhihe regretted it instantly.

She had always wanted to know the grudge between the original owner and Liu Li. Now seeing Liu Li's angry look, she knew that she was asking something she shouldn't have asked.

Liu Li also realized that he was too fierce, so he quickly changed his state and put on a friendly face. Although it was a bit awkward, it was obvious that he had tried his best.

"Master, you should have a good rest. We still have many difficulties to overcome."

"But it doesn't matter. When politics enters the enclosure of ten thousand mountains, one mountain is released and another mountain is blocked."

One mountain is released, another mountain is blocked. This is probably how their future life will be.

If you offend the Lin family, you may not have a good life in the future.

Liu Li didn't say anything else. He just pushed her down and stuffed her into the quilt. "Go to sleep. I'll be here with you."

She actually really wanted Liu Li to accompany her, but she didn't say it.

The Vermillion Bird Palace was so big and so empty, and the palace was pitch black at night, and she was scared.

Liu Li was the only one left in this world, and she was really scared.

"What about you?" Lin Zhihe asked him with her head shrunk.

"The servant will be here with you."

I don’t know why, but just listening to Liu Li’s voice makes me feel at ease.

She held Liu Li's hand.

Liu Li's hands are slender, with distinct joints, and have several calluses due to years of doing rough labor.

"You can't sit here all night, can you?"

"Minion..."

Lin Zhihe quickly interrupted him, "You sleep here today. I'll ask them to move in a couch tomorrow and you can sleep on that couch."

Lin Zhihe's pleading tone made it difficult for Liu Li to refuse, but...

Forget it, there is no but.

Facing Lin Zhihe's eyes, Liu Li had to bury all the struggles and fights in her heart.

He lay quietly on the bed, but did not dare to look at Lin Zhihe. He just stared dryly at the ceiling.

"Tell me, am I a bad person..."