After rebirth, she married the prince of the enemy country

Chapter 297 It's Not Your Business

Su Yin lowered her eyes slightly, and her long eyelashes opened and closed with the blinking movements, like a butterfly fluttering its wings, beautiful and careless.

Of course, Wei Ziyuan's ambitions are not limited to Xuanzhou, he is aiming at the four kingdoms.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken, Ling Yan smiled and said, "What are you thinking?"

He took two steps forward and came to Su Yin. He lowered his head and stared at her, twirling a strand of hair around her ear between his fingers.

The fingers are fair, and the broken hair is as black as ink, the contrast is sharp.

Su Yin felt a little itchy, and raised her hand to push her hair back, but he hooked her fingers, turned it deftly, and held it in the palm of her hand.

Her hands were cold, but Ling Yan's palms were warm.

The heat continued to pass between the palms, smoothing her slightly frowning brows.

"It's nothing," Su Yin let him play with his fingers, and asked in a low voice, "Does the emperor have any orders, who are you going to arrange for?"

Ling Yan squeezed her fingertips, "Ask knowingly."

Among several princes, Ling Yan is the most suitable one.

And this time, he not only wants to attend Beili's state banquet, but also finds a way to find out what happened to the war five years ago.

Su Yin smiled and did not deny it, "Then His Highness will definitely take me there too?"

Ling Yan's subordinates paused, "Do you want to go?"

"nature."

She paused for two seconds before continuing, "Isn't Your Highness still waiting for my secret? If I don't go, how should I tell His Highness?"

Su Yin looked up at him, with frowned eyebrows, and dragged him towards the table, "Let's eat first, I'm going to starve to death."

……

The day to leave for Beili has been set, and it will be ten days later.

In the side hall, Su Yin was packing her clothes. Bailu came to help after finishing her homework, muttering, "I heard that Beili is very cold, you should wear thick clothes to avoid catching cold."

"Ah."

"By the way, I heard that this is Beili's state banquet. The girl must dress beautifully, so that no one can underestimate her."

She knew that some emperors liked to order other people's maids to do things in order to show their status.

But Su Yin is not an ordinary maid. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is half the master of the East Palace, and she cannot suffer that kind of grievance.

"Ah."

Su Yin still only responded lightly.

There was no expression on her face, she looked the same as usual, but the movements of her hands revealed that she was restless.

Su Yin threw the half-folded clothes on the soft couch, got up and walked out, startled Bai Lu, thinking that she said something wrong or did something wrong.

She quickly put down the things in her hand and chased to the door, but was stopped by Pei Yongqi.

"Mr. Pei, what's wrong with the girl? It was fine just now, but suddenly it's like this."

Pei Yongqi carried her back to the room, pointed to the messy pile of clothes on the soft couch, "Go ahead and tidy up, it's none of your business."

He didn't explain much to Bailu, and he couldn't explain it. He just said a few words, turned around and left the door.

I wanted to find Su Yin, but when he came out, he had already disappeared.

He had no choice but to go back to the room resentfully, folded his arms and watched Bailu tidy up, his mind unconsciously drifting away.

After all, she still has to face it by herself, and no one can replace her...

Su Yin, who left the East Palace, walked aimlessly on the street, kicking stones and pulling leaves from shrubs.

Ever since she knew the exact time of departure, she hasn't slept well in the past few days.

As soon as I closed my eyes, the man's face and myself in the wedding dress, covered in blood, always appeared in my mind.

(End of this chapter)