Linshi.

In the guesthouse at the foot of Xiangxi Forest Mountain.

It's already the sun is already at noon.

The man lying on the white sheets has a face that is inverted.

His sleeping face was extremely quiet, and his facial features and temperament were types that were difficult to see for centuries.

Han Qing sat on the high-backed single sofa on one side, quietly guarding...

I don't know when will you wake up?

This should be the longest time you have slept in?

Thinking of the dream-torn words that you said last night, he felt a little uneasy.

This woman Bo Fei is like a time bomb. If she doesn’t remove it for a day, she will feel insecure in one day.

At some point, Helian Beilin slowly opened his eyes.

The deep glazed pupils shrank slightly. He stared at the ceiling for a few seconds before slowly sitting up.

A split headache.

"Your Excellency, are you awake?" Han Qing answered happily, stood up immediately and walked over.

When Helian Beilin saw the familiar person in front of him, his eyes deepened, "How long have I slept?"

The voice of his mouth was hoarse, and every word seemed to be rubbed by gravel.

"Your Excellency, you slept for about ten hours."

Helian Beilin said in a deep voice: "I have been sleeping for so long, why don't you call me?"

Han Qing was stunned, then reacted and explained, "Your Excellency, you insisted on drinking last night. I couldn't stop you, so you got drunk. I thought, anyway, this time I came to the market was a formality, and you didn't really have to deal with official duties, so I didn't call you."

Hearing this, the man was silent for a while.

His eyes were a little deep and treacherous.

After a long time, he said slowly: "I'm drunk?"

He didn't remember that he had a drink last night.

"Yes, sir, you ask me to give you wine. I have already told someone to prepare to learn about the wine soup. When you get up, you will drink a little later."

Helian Beilin didn't say anything else, but finally remembered that he seemed to really ask him about drinking last night.

The cell phone next to him suddenly rang.

"Your Excellency, your private cell phone." Han Qing handed over the phone, "It seems that it was called by Miss Zuo."

Helian Beilin's eyes were a little cold, and he was silent for more than ten seconds, allowing the ringtone to ring unscrupulously.

"Your Excellency, why don't you accept it? You suddenly stopped and cancelled the wedding, and it's a bit unfair to her."

“Unfair?”

Helian Beilin looked at him, and three faint words came out of his throat.

Han Qing didn't know what he said wrong, and he was a little embarrassed for a moment.

But the man took the phone and slid it to answer, and the voice was neither cold nor hot. "Hey."

"Beilin." Zuo Siyan's soft voice came, "You are still in Lincheng, right?"

"Um."

"It's really hard!" Zuo Siyan's voice felt a little distressed, "Beilin, I want to share the hard work for you."

Helian Beilin did not answer the conversation.

She continued: "I want to become your wife as soon as possible and work in the White Blue Palace, so that you can be your right-hand man and share your worries!"

The man still didn't speak.

After all, Zuo Siyan couldn't bear it anymore, so he simply went straight to the point, "Beilin, you suddenly canceled the wedding. I feel really uneasy. Tell me, when will we officially hold the wedding?"

This time, the man answered the conversation and said lightly: "Let's talk about it after finishing this period of time."

"This is the time?" Zuo Siyan felt that he was trying to make excuses himself, "How long has this time been?"

"have no idea."

The man's three-word answer was without any evasion, and he said it even more openly.

Zuo Siyan was choked very hard.

She wanted to continue asking questions, but her intuition told her not to be too anxious now.

She really couldn't figure out the man Helian Beilin.

"Okay, Beilin, let's not talk about this for now. It's almost noon, so it's time for you to have lunch, right? Go quickly and ask Secretary Han to prepare more meals for you."

"Thank you, too, pay attention to your diet and rest."

For the first time, Helian Beilin said the next sentence.

However, there is no emotion or warmth, as if it comes from a stranger who is so cold that he is not acquainted with him at all.

Before Zuo Siyan could reply, he hung up the phone.

...........

Han Qing didn't dare to talk too much, so he hurriedly asked someone to prepare lunch.

On the dining table.

Helian Beilin sat upright, expressionless, and had a meal slowly.

Han Qing turned on the LCD TV placed opposite him and skillfully turned on the Kyoto TV station.

When you are having a meal, you will read some current news.

But after watching the headlines broadcast by the broadcaster, he was stunned.

"Your Excellency, Nangong Ruxue, are you going to get engaged?" Han Qing was extremely surprised and covered his mouth, "Who are you with?"

Shouldn't it, Bo Fei?

If it was her, that would be great!

He wanted Bo Fei to find a man to marry immediately!

Obviously, Helian Beilin also saw this news.

His big hand holding the knife and fork tightened little by little...

The cyan blood vessels are clearly printed on the back of the hand.
Chapter completed!