I am cannon fodder, but I can hug thighs

"You haven't finished looking at it yet, how do you know there's nothing you like?" Song Shiqiu frowned. Every time Lin Jin mentioned this, he would refuse again and again. Now he didn't even want to look at the portrait. "Do you have a crush on someone?"

If this is the case, it would explain why Lin Liu threatened to commit suicide and broke off the engagement.

Lin Jin originally wanted to say this, but when he thought about the power of the big villain in this time and space, unless the other party was dead, he would be able to dig the person out even if he was buried in the ground.

Thinking of this, Lin Jin shook his head decisively: "No, no, I simply don't like it. Even if I haven't seen it, I know I don't like it."

After thinking about it, I found that the most straightforward and useful reason is "I don't like it". It's really...

It's hard to say.

Song Shiqiu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Are you sure?"

Lin Jin nodded: "Sure, sure!"

Please, my living father, please take back your magical powers.

He is the prime minister after all, and he is also a villain after all, so why does he still want to be a matchmaker?

"Sister Shixia is not feeling well today, and I want to go back to see her early. You know, Sister Shixia is the best to me. Even getting married is not as important as Sister Shixia." Seeing that Song Shiqiu seemed to be thinking about something, Lin Jin quickly brought up Song Shixia.

It was true that she really wanted to see Song Shixia.

Song Shiqiu nodded slightly: "Go ahead."

Lin Jin wanted to run away as fast as she could, but she remembered that every time Song Shiqiu saw her "modern man" bold eyebrows, it was as if they could pinch a fly to death, so she tried to leave in a dignified manner.

Song Shiqiu watched Lin Jin walking at such a speed that it was almost smoking, and wondered who could make Lin Jin so secretive. Could it be that his background was so poor that Lin Jin didn't dare to speak?

But Lin Liu was raised in the Lin Mansion, so how could he know a foreign man? He couldn’t be a servant or a groom…

Song Shiqiu's face darkened when he thought of this. Even if she was his sworn sister, he didn't want her to be so shallow-minded that she would be moved by the small favors of servants and grooms to the point of marrying no one else. Most women like this ended up miserably.

"Sir, should we put all these away?" The servant boy looked at the remaining names, not knowing whether to cross them out or not. "Or should we wait until later to let Miss Lin Liu take a look?"

This Miss Lin Liu has quite high standards.

Song Shiqiu's aura was as heavy as water: "Put it away and wait until she changes her mind in the future."

He immediately asked someone to investigate with whom Lin Liu had secretly transacted in the mansion.

We have to see first whether she is worthy of Song Shiqiu's sister.

"With a gem like you by her side, Miss Lin Liu might not look down on other young masters." The servant couldn't help but say, "Sir, don't blame me for being nosy. You and the second young lady treat Miss Lin Liu so well, and you are so handsome and have a strong fist. I'm afraid that in Miss Lin Liu's eyes, you are the most suitable man in the world to entrust."

Your Excellency is really something. Why is he still thinking about letting Miss Lin Liu choose a husband?

With my beloved by my side, how can I pay attention to anyone else?

Song Shiqiu froze: "You mean..."

"The person that Miss Lin Liu loves is probably you, sir. Otherwise, with your power and status, why would Miss Lin Liu be so secretive? That can only be this possibility." Seeing that Song Shiqiu was not angry, the servant immediately plucked up his courage and said, "Besides, the girl loves you, sir, but you want to choose a husband for her. She naturally feels bad. That's why Miss Lin Liu is so unhappy every time she mentions marriage."

Otherwise, when ordinary girls talk about marriage, they are all in love. If they can get the Prime Minister to act as a matchmaker, they will be even more grateful.

Otherwise, why do people say that Miss Lin Liu has high standards?

Song Shiqiu was shocked, but when he heard him say that, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be some truth to it. Although he had always been very respectful to Lin Liu and had not violated the rules between men and women, he did save Lin Liu from the hell pit of the Lin Mansion.

It is possible that Lin Liu would feel grateful for this and then develop other feelings.

But this doesn't make sense. He has never been kind to Lin Liu, so how could Lin Liu be kind to him?

"You must be thinking too much. Lin Liu just can't bear to part with Xia Xia." Song Shiqiu waved his hands, still not quite believing it. He allowed Lin Liu to choose his husband at will, so why should Lin Liu hang himself?

Seeing that his master was not understanding, the book boy sighed and said, "If Miss Lin Liu really can't bear to leave Miss Er, what does it have to do with getting married? As both are women, Miss Lin Liu, let alone getting married, even if she has a child, it won't affect their relationship."

The Second Miss is just an excuse for Sixth Miss Lin to stay with the adults!

Song Shiqiu seemed to be enlightened. His mind went blank for a while, and it took him a long time to react. He looked at the servant boy, and the servant boy nodded seriously, as if he was a worm in Lin Jin's stomach and knew all of Lin Jin's thoughts.

Song Shiqiu felt like his breathing stopped for a moment, and his mind was in a mess.

If Lin Jin knew that her behavior was misinterpreted in this way, she might as well make up a non-existent person.

After Lin Jin left Song Shiqiu's study, she hurried back to Fuyun Courtyard. Outside Fuyun Courtyard, Shi Nian was squatting by the lake, stretching out his little paws to catch the koi in the lake, but he couldn't catch it and didn't dare to jump in. He could only squat by the lake angrily, pretending to lick his paws nothing happened.

"Ahhh!" Shi Nian called out to Lin Jin twice.

fish!

Lin Jin picked up Shi Nian and walked into Fuyun Courtyard without stopping. Song Shixia was drinking medicine at that time. After wiping the medicine juice from the corner of her lips with a handkerchief, she smiled at Lin Jin and said, "Ajin is back."

"Sister Shixia, how are you? Are you feeling better?" Lin Jin seldom came to Song Shixia's room. Every time she came, she could smell the lingering smell of Chinese medicine. It was a bit astringent and bitter, but it also resembled the smell of Song Shixia. The bitter smell of medicine seemed to become milder.

"It's just an old problem. You don't have to worry, Jin." Song Shixia's eyes were gentle, but his face was a little paler than usual.

Seeing her so distressed, Lin Jin sat on the chair next to Song Shixia and said, "Sister Shixia, it's okay. You will get better."

"Yeah." Song Shixia smiled gently, "I heard that Mr. Tu is already waiting in the study. You should go there first and don't make Mr. Tu wait anxiously. I'll ask the kitchen to make some jujube paste cakes for you later."

"I want to spend more time with my sister." Lin Jin just wanted to stay with Song Shixia.

"Mr. Tu has been here for a while after all, so don't keep her waiting for too long." Song Shixia wanted Lin Jin and Tu Huaining to have more contact. After all, they were cousins, and if she was gone in the future, the other party could still take care of Lin Jin, so she wouldn't have to worry so much.

Lin Jin had no choice but to leave reluctantly, and before leaving, she asked Shi Nian to stay with Song Shixia.

Qiuyue looked at Song Shixia who was always looking at Lin Jin's back, feeling sad: "Girl, you are always like this. Why can't you think about yourself? You are still sick."

These girls always want to arrange everything properly so that no one will be wronged or disappointed.

Now even Miss Lin Liu’s future destination has been arranged.

"How long can I live like this? What difference does one day more or one day less make? Ajin is different. Ajin is healthy and can live to be a hundred years old." So she wants Ajin to be well.

Qiuyue blinked away the tears from her eyes: "Miss Lin Liu has a long life ahead of her, one day more or one day less doesn't matter, but it's different for you, Miss."

These girls are getting younger day by day.

"Stop crying. Go ask the kitchen to prepare some food and send it to Ajin and Mr. Tu." Song Shixia said lightly.

"Yes." Qiuyue went away in response, but came back after a while, "Miss, the son of the Minister of Rites is here again."

Song Shixia frowned slightly: "Well, okay."