"Shi Ting, I talked with Lin Junlan. He is not the person you should choose. There are too many differences between you and him."

Lin Junlan and Fu Shiting are obviously not on the same path. They are completely different in terms of temperament and style of dealing with people.

There are two of them, one is hot and the other is cold.

One is too calm, while the other is beaming with joy.

"You should be able to feel that his heart is not in the North Country, and it is not in you at all."

His eyes were full of disgust and grudge against the Northern Kingdom. Even though he had the identity of the young master, the regent of the Northern Kingdom, there was no nostalgia for the Northern Kingdom in his eyes.

Fu Shiting's eyes darkened and he frowned, "I know, but I don't care."

He could see it from the beginning. But so what, he just had to lock him up and keep him close to him, not letting him go anywhere.

"You don't care, but have you ever thought that he will run away."

"If you run away, it will be locked."

Fu Shiting answered calmly, with a bit of obsession.

Su Yanru sneered, sighed, and glanced down at his injured leg, "Remember, when he ran, I also broke his leg, so...he can't run anymore."

Fu Shiting's deep eyes narrowed and he glanced at Su Yanru's leg. The injury on the leg was still obvious, "Your Highness, that was Yan Zhi's attempt to save you..."

Su Yanru sneered, raised his eyes, straightened up, turned sideways, and said in a gentle voice, "In order to save me, when you locked Lin Junlan, remember to tell him that you did it because you loved him."

After saying that, he waved his hand and said, "Let's go. I'm tired after walking all day."

After taking two steps, he paused, looked back and said, "Remember, don't sleep too hard on the wedding night, otherwise, I'm afraid you will be killed by him."

Fu Shiting lowered his gaze, his eyebrows slightly lowered, casting a cold and gray shadow.

After Su Yanru left, Fu Shiting stood there and let out a long sigh. He raised his eyes slightly, looked at the blue sky, and frowned, "When will you be able to see me in your eyes like you did when you were a child?"

Woolen cloth."

I'm afraid...it's impossible.

In Lin Junlan's room, Su Lieyang helped him bandage the wound on his hand. He didn't ask where the wound came from. He had already guessed it by looking at the teacup on the ground and the glass shards in Lin Junlan's hand.

But he didn't ask Lin Junlan why he crushed the tea cup. He just reminded him softly: "Jun Lan, no matter what they say to you, remember, they can't be trusted."

Lin Junlan looked at Su Lieyang's profile, but the other party was just bandaging his wounds. There was nothing unusual. He hesitated for a moment and replied lightly: "Well..."

Originally, he had no intention of trusting anyone here. The people here were too thoughtful, with two different natures on the surface and on the inside. It was too tiring to get along with each other.

"The injuries on your hands should not be exposed to water these days."

While she was distracted, the wound on her hand had been taken care of. Lin Junlan retracted her hand and nodded slightly, "Okay."

Su Lieyang stood up, walked aside, and brought in two large boxes from outside. There was a blooming flower on the box wrapped in red silk, which was particularly dazzling.

"Come, take a look at the Liu Ping gift that dad has chosen for you."

Lin Junlan also learned a little bit about the six rites and seven rites from the conversation with Gu Jingxu. The six rites and seven rites in the southern country are very rich. I wonder if it is the same in the northern country.

He stood up, walked behind Su Lieyang, and looked at the objects that were being displayed one by one. To be honest, they were not expensive objects, but ordinary objects, scissors, scales, mirrors...

…

"What's the use of these?"

I picked up a pair of scissors and pinched it twice. It felt like it fit my hand, and then I put it down again.

Su Lieyang smiled and said: "Since it is a gift, even if it is useless, it should still be there."

"Yeah……"

Lin Junlan lowered her eyes with a cold gaze, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Regent……"

Suddenly, Fu Shiting's voice sounded from outside the door. When Lin Junlan raised his eyes, Fu Shiting happened to be standing outside the door. His handsome face, set off by the sunshine, was like a bright moon.

When Su Lieyang saw Fu Shiting, his hand movements stopped, he glanced at Lin Junlan and then said, "Shiting is here. Logically speaking, you should not meet before getting married. This..."

Lin Junlan lowered her eyebrows, "No problem, I just happened to have something to tell him."

Su Lieyang understood what Lin Junlan meant. After packing up the things, he moved them again, "In that case, let's talk. Dad... I'll see you later."

After saying that, he went out. After Su Lieyang left, Fu Shiting entered the room and closed the door. He stared at Lin Junlan's red dress, his eyes trembling, "This dress suits you very well. It suits you well."

, makes people want to tear it apart.”

"There's no need to tear it open, I'll take it off myself."

Lin Junlan spoke coldly, raised her hand, took off her red outfit, and put it aside casually, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Seeing that Lin Junlan changed the subject, Fu Shiting continued to ask: "Tell me, Su Yanru... what did she talk to you about."

What were we talking about? Lin Junlan sat down, looked at the wound on her hand, and answered silently, "We didn't talk about anything. He said some angry things to me."

The words of those beasts really make people feel uncomfortable, even more uncomfortable than being given to this little general.

Lowering his gaze, he stroked his wound with his uninjured hand, "I want to see His Highness the Southern Kingdom in the palace."

Fu Shiting was stunned and raised his eyes, "What did you say..."

"Finding it difficult?"

Lin Junlan's eyes were fixed on Fu Shiting, "I think you should be able to do it."

"He is not the person you should meet."

His Highness the Southern Kingdom in the palace is probably not that easy to see. When he entered the palace today, he heard some rumors more or less.

Yan Zhi has been entangled with His Highness the Southern Kingdom for quite some time, and he carried it with him in the morning, not allowing anyone to see or touch him.

Even basic meals and bathing are taken care of personally.

Lin Junlan sat on the chair and said in a low voice: "You are also the person I don't want to marry, but I married him. He is not the one I should meet, but I want to meet him. Do you understand?"

Fu Shiting: "..."

"I want to see him before tonight."

Lin Junlan's eyes were downcast, "You should know the reason why I told you. I'm just telling you that I have to see him tonight."
Chapter completed!