Tragic death and rebirth, married to the abstinent uncle and was spoiled crazy

"You're good at talking smoothly--" Lin Tingwan said this, but his words were gentle and there was no hint of blame at all.

Pei Jinan's shoulders began to tremble as he smiled, "After a while, Yangyang will know that I am not like this to everyone. I am Pei Jinan who always keeps my word."

"Then we will...wait and see."

"it is good."

The atmosphere suddenly became a little strange. As they tried to unravel the mystery, an ambiguous atmosphere seemed to be wandering back and forth between the two of them.

Lin Tingwan felt a little uncomfortable and turned his head away awkwardly.

Pei Jinan stretched out his hand as if possessed by a ghost, perhaps he was bewitched, he smoothed the loose hair on Lin Tingwan's forehead.

Lin Tingwan looked up at Pei Jinan in a daze. The latter paused and slowly withdrew his hand.

The tips of his ears turned slightly red, and he put his hands behind his back awkwardly.

He spoke somewhat unnaturally, "Many of the things sent today will be useful to you someday. Go and take a look someday. They are all for you."

Lin Tingwan nodded somewhat uncomfortably, "Thank you... Eleven."

Lin Tingwan sounded a little unnatural when she said this, but it made Pei Jinan in a good mood, with a gentle smile on his lips.

"Yangyang, can you call me again?"

"Why?" Lin Tingwan looked at him with some confusion.

Pei Jinan was as warm as jade, with the corners of his lips slightly raised. He nodded and said, "Yangyang's screams are particularly beautiful, much more beautiful than those of others."

Lin Tingwan directly exposed Pei Jinan's lie, "Eleven, how many people in the world have called you like this?"

Pei Jinan tilted his head and thought for a while before slowly speaking, "If I remember correctly, my father also called me like this."

Lin Tingwan was speechless for a moment. Pei Jinan seemed to have talked nonsense. Lin Tingwan finally nodded and said nothing.

"Yangyang, it's getting late. I won't stay any longer."

The pavilion looks particularly quiet at dusk.

The setting sun gradually sank below the horizon, and the afterglow sprinkled on the red pillars of the pavilion, with golden and warm red colors intertwined, like a gorgeous painting.

The flying eaves and pointed corners of the pavilions are looming in the sunset, like phoenixes spreading their wings and ready to fly, preparing to welcome the arrival of night.

The pavilion is surrounded by towering ancient trees, whose leaves sway gently in the breeze, making rustling sounds, which interweave with the birdsong coming from afar to form a peaceful symphony.

Hearing this, Lin Tingwan said somewhat unnaturally, "Why don't you stay for dinner?"

Pei Jinan shook his head gently when he heard this and said, "Yangyang, I still have some things to deal with. Going to the border is a big deal, and there are many things to take care of in the capital. I will definitely have dinner with Yangyang when I come back, okay?"

Pei Jinan's voice was gentle, and there was a hint of coaxing in his words.

"Who wants you to accompany me—" Lin Tingwan said angrily, "Go and do your work. I don't want to see you."

After saying this, Lin Tingwan turned his back without even looking at him.

"Then shall I leave?"

Having said that, the sound of Pei Jinan's leaving footsteps did not come for a long time. Lin Tingwan turned his face away angrily, but his ears perked up.

Pei Jinan gently touched Lin Tingwan's head and said softly, "Okay Yangyang, I won't tease you anymore. I'll leave first."

After saying that, he turned and left.

When Lin Tingwan heard that he was really leaving this time, she turned around.

Pei Jinan was seen standing tall and straight like a pine tree, with a dark-colored robe draped over his broad shoulders, the hem of his robe swaying gently in the breeze.

Under the ink-colored clothes, there is a hint of unruly temperament, which makes people want to explore.

The dusk fell behind him, outlining a bright silhouette.

The last ray of sunset sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves, casting mottled shadows on the bluestone ground, like stars dancing on the ground.

Lin Tingwan was stunned for a long time and stared at Pei Jinan's back as he left.

"Sister——" Lin Yuehong ran over panting.

"What's wrong?" Lin Tingwan turned around and came to his senses.

Lin Yuehong glanced around and asked, "Where is Prince Gong?"

"Just left."

Hearing this, Lin Yuehong breathed a sigh of relief, "Dad called you over for dinner, it's better to go. It's always a bit uncomfortable to eat at the same table with him."

Lin Tingwan laughed grimly and said, "I didn't see you looking uncomfortable when I was dining with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"How can His Royal Highness the Crown Prince be with Gong..."

Having said this, Lin Yuehong's voice stopped abruptly, but Lin Tingwan knew what he meant. The two were brother and sister who had lived together for so many years, so how could they not understand each other.

"Alright brother, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the heir to the throne after all, so don't say these kinds of things or have these kinds of thoughts anymore in the future."

Lin Yuehong nodded with lingering fear, "I understand Yangyang, you can rest assured, I know that the mouth can bring disaster."

In fact, it was not only Lin Yuehong who thought so. Not to mention the civil officials, most of the military officers admired Pei Jinan even more when facing Pei Yanli and Pei Jinan.

Most of them are like Lin Yuehong.

Although Pei Jinan was the favorite son of the late emperor, he had fought hard to gain his position as a prince.

But Pei Yanli is different. In everyone's mind, he is just a crown prince with some literary talent.

Just like military officers look down on civil officials, the situation in the court is actually not that good, and these people secretly support Your Majesty.

A group of people believed that Pei Jinan was the legitimate heir to the throne.

Your Majesty is, after all, a bastard's son. Besides, even if he had used every possible means to silence most people back then, he could not stop the gossips of the world.

It’s just because of the iron-blooded methods of those in power that most people dare not speak out about this matter, but everyone has their own judgment on what happened.

Lin Tingwan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the two of them walked towards the front hall together.

Lin Mingqian and Song Yingyue in the room no longer had the harmony they had before, and instead became a little stiff.

Neither of them looked at each other, nor even spoke to each other.

The two of them had been like this for a while. Lin Tingwan and Lin Yuehong looked at each other and saw deep helplessness in each other's eyes.

The two men walked quickly forward, one sat next to Lin Mingqian and the other sat next to Song Yingyue.

Lin Mingqian looked at Lin Tingwan and asked worriedly, "Prince Gong is gone?"

Lin Tingwan nodded and said, "I just left."

Lin Mingqian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. "It's good that he left. Did you know that he will leave Beijing soon?"

"I know."

Lin Mingqian rolled his eyes at Lin Yuehong at this time, "Did your brother tell you that?"

Lin Tingwan covered her lips and laughed, "It's true that nothing can be hidden from Daddy's eyes."

"That's for sure. No matter how successful or smart you two become in the future, you are still my children. How can I not know what you two are thinking?"