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

The method of acting coquettishly was indeed very effective. Grandmother hugged Lin Zhihe and touched her back, as if to say, "Grandma knows you have been wronged, don't bother with your second sister."

It is wrong to slander others without any evidence. There is no point in her defending herself because the decision lies with her grandmother. Whoever her grandmother says wins wins.

Obviously, grandma chose Lin Zhihe.

Lin Zhiqiang was naturally unwilling to give in. She wanted to say something, but was stopped by Cheng Wang, who had been silent the whole time.

King Cheng gave him a cold look, full of warning.

Lin Zhiqiang had no choice but to stop there.

The atmosphere was full of joy again.

Deeper and more exposed.

The eldest sister was afraid that the cold night wind would blow upon grandmother, so she only let grandmother look at her for a while before she dragged and coaxed her down from the Sunshade Tower.

Lin Zhihe was taken back to his room by Xiao Taohong and prepared to go to bed early.

She was really tired, a tiredness that came from the bottom of her heart.

"Master, do you want to go home?"

Liu Li looked at the dazed Lin Zhihe, seeing her sitting on the stool exhausted, with empty eyes revealing infinite sadness, and couldn't help but ask this question.

In fact, he didn't quite understand what Lin Zhihe meant by "not belonging to your world". He didn't even understand what the word "world" meant.

She said she was not the Lin Zhihe of the past, and she was indeed not the Lin Zhihe of the past, so who was she? Where did she come from?

"Who says that we are a thousand miles away from this evening? The dream of separation is as long as the fortress of the pass." He could not help but recite this poem silently in his heart, expressing all his sorrow of parting.

Others might suspect that she had prepared poems in advance to show off in front of her grandmother, but he knew she didn't.

This poem came from her heart.

Will the dream-like solitude last long? Liu Li repeated this question several times in her mind, feeling a pang of sourness in her heart.

She was just sitting there, but he felt she was so far away from him.

A small figure was sitting there, seeming so unreal under the flickering candlelight. The shadow elongated by the candlelight became increasingly vague, becoming only a hazy silhouette.

"Master, are you missing home?" Liu Li asked again, his throat very dry.

"Ah?" Lin Zhihe, who was sitting on the stool in a daze, was called back. "What did you say?"

"Your servant says, are you missing home?" Liu Li asked the question in his heart for the third time.

In fact, he wanted to ask, do you want to go back, but he thought it was nonsense. Of course she wanted to go back. She was working so hard to find clues, wasn't it just to go back?

"Yeah." Lin Zhihe looked listless and didn't have the strength to speak.

"Liu Li, I really want to go home."

"This is not my home. My home is not here. When I go back, I will study hard and try to pass the Level 6 exam. Yes, I have to take the postgraduate entrance examination. I have to take the postgraduate entrance examination!" Lin Zhihe's voice became smaller and smaller, and he became more and more sad as he spoke.

Liu Li had no idea what these unfamiliar words meant.

Forget it, there's not a single one he likes to hear.

"I will help you get back, I will..." Liu Li thought for a moment, trying to find a word that would show his sincerity, "I will sacrifice my life..."

"Stop, stop, it's not that serious." After hearing this, Lin Zhihe became much more energetic and opened his eyes.

She yawned like a kitten and looked out, "Where's Xiao Taohong?"

"Taohong has gone to look for her friend who is already in the mansion. I will help the master change his clothes."

"Oh," Lin Zhihe nodded, "I went to hang out with my bestie."

"Go to sleep, I'm sleepy."

Hearing Lin Zhihe say this, Liu Li walked over to Lin Zhihe and wanted to help her change clothes.

"Is the third young lady in the room?" A girl's voice came from far outside the room.

Lin Zhihe and Liu Li looked at each other for two seconds before Liu Li replied, "The master is in the room."

A young girl walked in, and said in a very clear voice, "Master, let me see if the Third Miss is in the room. If she is, let me lead her to find you. Master, I have something to say to you."

Now?

Lin Zhihe was very uneasy. He had not had any formal dealings with Lin Dad since returning home. He had been in front of his grandmother most of the time, so there should be no mistakes.

What's more, she hasn't been in any trouble recently, so nothing has happened.

But she has always had a poor psychological quality. Even if she knows there is no problem, she will still be nervous and afraid.

Liu Li came over and held her hand. His hand was a little cold, which gave her a sense of coolness in this hot summer weather and also gave her peace of mind.

"Master, I'll help you over."

The two followed the little girl who was telling them the story and took many turns, but the path became increasingly remote. There was no festivity or noise of grandma's birthday celebrations around them, but it became increasingly quiet.

"I am walking alone on a small road in the suburbs." Lin Zhihe couldn't help but sing in her heart. It was not her fault, it was so fitting.

Finally, we stopped at a place.

It was a villa, a very quiet villa, with two servants standing at the door to guard it.

When the two servants saw Lin Zhihe, they respectfully called her "Third Miss".

"The master said to let the third young lady go in alone." One of the older servants stopped Liu Li.

Liu Li, who was stopped, looked a little uneasy and his face turned cold instantly.

The servant who was trying to stop the people lost momentum when he saw Liu Li's sudden cold face. He looked at Lin Zhihe and Liu Li uneasily, his eyes were empty, and he didn't dare to look Liu Li in the eye.

Liu Li's eyes were beautiful, but they often flashed with a cold light, especially when his face turned cold. That was even more deadly, making people who saw him subconsciously afraid, and often overlooking that he was just a low-ranking eunuch.

"I'll go in by myself." Lin Zhihe patted Liu Li on the shoulder, as a way of reassuring him that he didn't need to be so nervous, and stepped out with his right leg over the threshold.

Walking into the gate of the villa, she saw another world inside. She saw a door that was open, so she walked over there.

The courtyard was quiet, but also a little scary. All I could see on the road were the shadows of tall trees, casting a gloomy shadow on the road.

The surroundings were eerily quiet, with only a bug chirping from time to time, which was very scary if you weren't prepared.

An old man was standing at the door, wearing a navy blue Taoist robe, his beard swaying slightly in the wind. He stood motionless at the door, staring at Lin Zhihe.

Fortunately, she had seen him once in Qianqiu Palace before, and Lin Zhihe immediately recognized that he was the original owner's father, the provider of her third-generation official status - Shangshu Lin Yingchen.

What are you trying to do, standing at the door so late at night and acting mysterious?

She walked forward while guessing what Lin Dad's purpose was.

"The person who came with you is Liu Li?"

Is this the first thing you ask when you meet someone?

Lin Zhihe nodded, and used the same method she used to deal with her grandmother, smiling obediently.

When she smiled like this, Father Lin's tense body relaxed a lot, and his words became more humane, "You haven't paid your respects to your mother since you came back, right?"

There was some reprimand in his tone, but he was reluctant to say it too harshly.

"Let us, father and daughter, talk to your mother." Lin Yingchen turned sideways, revealing the layers of lacquered gold tablets in the room.

Now?

Forget it, there's not a single word she likes to hear.