My enemies became my companions

Chapter 373 I Shouldn’t Interfere

Is Lin Wanheng easy to please?

It is neither difficult nor easy.

A scholarly woman with a traditional character like this would rarely behave inappropriately. Her emotions tend to come and go quickly. Even if she is emotional, it is only for a moment, only because her nanny taught her not to be a jealous woman.

Ultimately, it is a matter of identity and status. If she is a princess, even if she is taught by a nanny, she will still do her own thing, and the nanny will not dare to discipline her strictly. But someone like Lin Wanheng will be disciplined strictly, and not only the external control will be emphasized, but also the inner temperament.

Chen Yi leaned close to her ear, hugged her tightly, and spoke softly and tenderly, which gradually calmed her down. Even though tears were still on her face, something in her heart had already softened.

After crying, people's minds are more or less in a mess, and Lin Wanheng is no exception. At this moment, she is nestled in Chen Yi's arms, and the most real emotions emerge in the heart of this woman tortured by etiquette.

She was in a daze and didn't worry about whether she had lost her virginity or not. She just felt the warmth in the embrace.

Lin Wanheng grasped the sachet and was about to hand it over.

The sachet is made of blue silk brocade with embroidered words but no flowers.

Chen Yi saw it all, and hugged her quietly, even wanting to hold this delicate body in his arms. He was ready to take the sachet, so he stretched out his hand and took it, but was poked in the waist.

Yin Tingxue was poking him.

Chen Yi turned around and paused for a moment.

I saw the palace lanterns swaying,

The woman in green dress with fire patterns stood gracefully, and under the Yanyue Pavilion was Yin Weiying's beautiful face. She looked at Chen Yi and Lin Wanheng in astonishment.

Lin Wanheng seemed to be awakened, and hurriedly tried to grab the sachet back, but it had already fallen into Chen Yi's hands. She bit her thin lips.

Chen Yi also withdrew his hand, letting go of Lin Wanheng awkwardly, stroked the ends of his hair, and said to Yin Weiying:
"You came?"

Under normal circumstances, Chen Yi would definitely hug Lin Wanheng regardless of the consequences, but he had promised to respect Yin Weiying in public, and after going through so much with her, it didn't matter if he coaxed her a little.

The lights flickered, and Yin Weiying came to his senses. Seeing him hugging a stranger, he felt sad.

There was no sadness or joy on her face. She just glanced at Lin Wanheng. She had seen her in the underground palace and had some impression of this young lady from the Lin family. Now seeing Chen Yi hooking up with her was both reasonable and unexpected.

Da Yin claimed that she was not a petty and jealous person, and as the eldest lady, she should be tolerant, so she suppressed her bitterness and bowed her head, saying:

"Hello, Mrs. Lin."

The girl's thin face turned red because of these words, and her eyes, which had just been crying, were even redder. Her mind was buzzing. Whose wife was this "Mrs. Lin" referring to?
Her thoughts were in a mess for a moment, and she even forgot the etiquette and just said "hmm".

Yin Weiying frowned slightly, but said nothing and sat down naturally next to Chen Yi's seat.

Chen Yi returned to his seat and saw that Lin Wanhang seemed about to cry, so he whispered softly in her ear:

"I promised, I will do it."

When Lin Wanheng heard the words, she felt warm in her heart, and then she woke up with a start. She was still wearing plain mourning clothes.

She turned her head suddenly and said subconsciously:
“I don’t want you to do…”

As the words fell at the table, Yin Weiying frowned again.

It would have been fine if this young widow did not respond when she, the eldest lady, bowed before, but now, Chen Yi tried to persuade her with kind words, but she did not even appreciate it.

Do you know how long she waited before Chen Yi treated her so gently?
The nun's mind raced, she hesitated for a moment, and then she said:

"Mrs. Lin, why are you crying? We are family now, so why not tell us?"

family…

When these words came out, Lin Wanheng shuddered.

Lin Wanheng turned her head, wiped away her tears, sorted herself out a little, and said:

"Immortal Yin...I hope you are well. I am just a widow, from my mother's family, the Cui Mansion."

It's just that you don't dare to face your true heart.

Yin Weiying saw it, sneered in his eyes, and said calmly:

"So that's how it is. We are destined to meet today. We should not let the beautiful scenery go to waste. The new year is coming and the old year is about to end. Let the past be the past. Why worry about it?"

After hearing Dun Dun's words, Lin Wanheng's expression became complicated. After calming down again, how could she not feel the sense of tearing?

The etiquette of the past is pulling her in one end, and the affection of the present is pulling her in the other end, trying to tear her into two. No wonder Du Liniang died of lovesickness in "The Peony Pavilion". It turns out that only death, such a top priority, can resolve the dilemma between etiquette and affection.

"Why should I be sad? Even if I am a widow, I am still happy and cheerful."

She picked up the tea bowl and said with a forced face:
"This year's laughter will be repeated next year, and the spring breeze and autumn moon will pass by leisurely."

?

Yin Weiying frowned again. She said that she was happy and cheerful when she was a widow, but now she is crying. Isn't she implying that Chen Yi has disturbed her widowhood?

If I go a step further, wouldn't that mean I'm meddling in other people's business?

No matter how you look at it, this widow has cheated on her husband but still wants to be a virtuous woman. She keeps making excuses like this. Isn't she trying to keep her golden boy hanging and make his heart hang on the young widow?

How come he has met such a fairy lady who is good at playing tricks on people when he hasn't even set out to explore the world?

After considering it, Yin Weiying said, "You and I both know these things. If widowhood could really make people happy, why would there be so many widows hanging themselves from the beams in the world? To be frank, I have no objection to you being with him.

Although I am his wife, you don't have to beg me or be grateful to me. You are a good girl and I know you can take good care of him."

After the impolite words were spoken, Chen Yi also realized something. He turned his head to look at Yin Weiying, and then at Lin Wanheng.

Lin Wanheng was slightly stunned, then suddenly smiled and said, "Madam? It turned out to be Madam Chen in person. Good, good, it is indeed a perfect match, may you live happily ever after!"

Upon seeing this, Chen Yi quickly raised his hand and wanted to say something, but before he could open his mouth.

After she finished speaking, her eyes fell on Chen Yi, and she bowed and said:

"Since you have a wife, it's like a couple like gods. I, a widow, shouldn't get in the way."

After saying that, Lin Wanheng's eyes sparkled with tears. She looked at Chen Yi deeply, then stood up, rushed out of the door regardless of anything, and turned away.

Yin Weiying stared at Chen Yi, pursed his thin lips, to see how he would react.

Chen Yi watched her leave, then turned around and saw Yin Weiying's face darkened. He was obviously annoyed by Lin Wanheng's reaction. His mind raced, and he suddenly looked relieved, smiling at Yin Weiying:

"The Luan Emperor has resolved my concerns."

Yin Weiying's expression softened a little, and he took the hand of the little fox beside him and said:
"She doesn't know how to appreciate kindness."

The nun thought Chen Yi was going to call her to task, and was frightened, but she didn't expect his voice to be so gentle, and even warmer. It seemed that he was still on her side.

Chen Yi said a few soothing words to calm Yin Weiying's emotions, and then he touched something casually and took out the blue sachet.

He said helplessly: "Alas, she left something here with me, I have to return it."

Yin Weiying frowned and realized that this was the sachet that Lin Wanheng had just given to Chen Yi. He felt that something was wrong, but there was nothing to refuse, so he nodded immediately.

Chen Yi stood up and walked away slowly.

The little fox looked at Chen Yi who was leaving, then looked at Sister Weiying who felt a little sweet in her heart, and could only sigh softly in her heart.

Chen Yi randomly found a palace maid and asked her the direction in which Lin Wanheng left.

The private banquet had not started yet, and it was impossible for Lin Wanheng to leave the palace. At most, he was just walking around. So after a while, Chen Yi saw the young lady of the Lin family.

Lin Wanliang stood by the Lianyin Lake, the place that Chen Yi was very proud of. She stood there in a daze, not moving at all.

Chen Yi walked up quickly and said with a smile: "Do you want to feed the fish?"

Lin Wanheng was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and said fiercely: "I'll feed it to you."

She walked quickly forward to the lakeside, bent down, squatted, tremblingly leaned forward, and then retreated. She tried for a long time, and she didn't know how much determination she made in an instant, but she found that she couldn't jump down.

Chen Yi hugged her from behind.

Lin Wanheng struggled for a long time: "You, you let me go, I want to jump..."

She pushed Chen Yi, and her palms, elbows, and arms were all hitting Chen Yi's chest, causing a slight pain.

"Don't make trouble." Chen Yi frowned.

"Who's making trouble?" Lin Wanheng struggled even harder.

She kept hitting Chen Yi, her face tearful. She hit him so hard that Chen Yi took a few steps back and the two of them separated.

Lin Wanheng was stunned for a moment. She actually pushed Chen Yi away.

Chen Yi spread his hands and said helplessly: "Forget it, I don't care about you anymore."

"W-what?" Lin Wanheng's beautiful eyes stopped.

"Forget it, just jump, jump, jump, jump." Chen Yi waved his hands and made a quick jumping gesture.

Lin Wanheng pointed at himself in disbelief and murmured, "You want me to jump?"

"What else? Should I commit suicide with you?" Chen Yi asked back with a playful look on his face.

Lin Wanheng couldn't believe that he would hear such words. He was stunned for a long time. Finally, he gritted his teeth and turned away.

She bent her knees, looked at herself in the lake, smiled sadly, and was about to jump in.

"Oops, forgot about that."

There was another voice behind him, and Lin Wanheng's heart, which had just calmed down, rose back into his throat.

Turning back, Lin Wanheng, with red eyes, saw that he raised the blue sachet in his hand and made a gesture as if to throw it away.

"If you jump, I'll throw this away too." He said slowly.

Lin Wanheng froze where he was, stunned. He was so cruel as to want to throw away the sachet that was finally delivered to him.

She embroidered it stitch by stitch, but he actually wanted to throw it away.

After she died, he didn't even want to leave a thought for her? !

The young widow trembled and said, "Give it back to me!"

"So are you going to jump or not?"

"I jump, I jump, but you give it back to me first."

"Since I'm returning it to you, if you still want to jump, then what's the difference between that and me throwing it away?" Chen Yi said, taking a step back and making a gesture as if to throw it away.

"you you……"

Lin Wanheng shrank back from the lakeside, and finally made up his mind:

"I won't dance anymore!"

Chen Yi took a step forward and held her in his arms.

She twisted her head and moved it around, and Chen Yi suddenly pressed the back of her head and kissed her hard before she could react.

The widow's thin lips trembled against his.

Humiliation, sorrow, hardship, and a trace of affection as if they were reunited after a long separation flowed through her mind. As their lips touched, Lin Wanheng seemed to be dying. She slowly calmed down, and after their lips parted, she stared at him blankly.

Just like when we parted.

He scratched the tip of her nose and said softly:
"I told you I won't forget you."

Lin Wanheng's complicated thoughts suddenly stopped. There seemed to be thousands of words on his lips, but only one "hmm" remained.

The girl in his arms became docile in a daze. Chen Yi knew that she was in a turmoil, entangled in etiquette and emotions. If it were in the past, he might not care so much. The worst that could happen was that the flowers would be scattered in an instant.

But today, he wants to cherish the person in front of him.

Lin Wanheng raised her watery eyes and unconsciously grabbed Chen Yi's hand, pressing the sachet. After she realized it, she let go as if she had been electrocuted and took a few steps back.

Seeing her reaction, Chen Yi knew that it was…

Shura Field,
Successfully resolved!

A smile appeared on his face. No matter how many disturbances there were in this private banquet, they could all be resolved as long as a solution was found.

The cold wind swept across Lianyin Lake, causing fish and dragons to surge.

Chen Yi was still too young at this time.

I never expected that New Year’s Eve would be so long.

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