Xie Jue was still in a daze until he was sitting in the luxurious gold-encrusted ebony carriage.

he really came back?Back when I was 11 years old, when I first went to the National Teacher's Mansion?

Could it be that God also felt that he owed Lin Yehan too much, so he gave him a chance to make up?

He raised his hand and opened the curtain, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the golden bell hanging on the corner of the car roof from the corner of his eye.When the wind blows, the golden bell will make a sound.

The carriage wheels were rolling on the Qingshi street. The carriage was so luxurious that it attracted the curious eyes of many people, who all guessed which son in the capital this was.

Xie Jue was staring at Jin Ling in a daze all the way, and he didn't come back to his senses until the carriage stopped slowly.

When he got out of the car, he saw the three gold-plated characters on the plaque - National Teacher's Office.

Xie Jue looked at the National Teacher's Mansion in front of him, with mixed emotions in his heart.As soon as he took half a step, the guilt and remorse in his heart seemed to turn into substance, tightly holding his heart, making him withdraw his foot again.

The one who came with Xie Jue was the little palace attendant who served him this morning, named Xiao Guizi.

Showing the jade pendant that can prove Xie Jue's identity to the guard, the man was about to go in to report after seeing it, but Xie Jue stopped him, "No, there is no need to report, I can just go in by myself."

Although the guard was puzzled, he didn't dare to ask more questions. The person in front of him was Yuan Ping's noble prince and a student of the National Teacher.Regardless of his identity, the decisions he made were beyond his ability to question.

Xie Jue stepped on the stone steps, but his feet always felt light, as if he was stepping on clouds.

After passing through this door, and going further inside is the main room, that person should be waiting for him there, as it was in the previous life.If not in the main room, then it must be in the study. What that person likes most is to stay in the study, read a book for a day, and often even forget to eat and sleep...

After entering the house, the butler led him to the main room.

Xie Jue was recalling, when he looked up, he saw that the front door was the main house of the National Teacher's Mansion, and it was meticulously crafted everywhere, which seemed ordinary at first glance, but upon closer inspection, one could find that every detail was very delicate.

"Your Highness, this is..." The steward turned his head, but saw that there was nothing behind him, and Xie Jue who was following him was also missing, so he scratched his head, "Where is the person?"

In the garden of the National Teacher's Mansion, there are green trees and spring flowers, pavilions, small bridges, flowing water, rockeries, and even a small waterfall.

Xie Jue lay on the top of the rockery, feeling that he had never been so timid before.

When he was standing in front of the main house door just now, he didn't dare to move his feet any more, so he ran away in such a shameful manner in the end.

I don't know if the national teacher has already known about his arrival, he should have known, he disappeared not long after entering the mansion, the housekeeper should have reported it.

The sun was shining and the shadows of the trees were floating. A blue butterfly suddenly flew past Xie Jue's eyes, hovered in his field of vision for a long time, and finally landed on the tip of his nose.

"Hey." Xie Jue felt the tip of his nose itch, and just about to touch it, the butterfly spread its wings and left. He reached out to grab it reflexively, but forgot that he was on the top of a small rockery.His foot slipped and he fell.

The expected pain did not come, Xie Jue slowly opened his eyes, and saw the person holding him in front of him.

She was dressed in white clothes embroidered with crane patterns, and her hair was tied with a jade crown. She looked like a fairy under the sunlight.

Xie Jue was in that man's arms, and could easily smell the faint sandalwood on his body.It's not a smell that is specially smoked, but a smell that is naturally picked up by praying for blessings all the year round and touching sandalwood utensils.

"Master." He called softly.

Lin Yehan's eyes moved, as if he had recovered, he put him down.

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