, Liang Ying seemed to see her former self, the self who was fearless regardless of life or death because of a "worthiness".
Is this true love?
Although she had suffered from love once, she seemed to have regained the ability to like someone.
***
The next day, Zhou Huailin left the house very early.
Liang Ying knew that these local officials had not been summoned by the emperor as usual yesterday. Later, the eunuchs around the emperor came to announce the decree, saying that the report on the work would be presided over by the prime minister and the six ministers from today.
It was no different from previous years.
Zhou Huailin should be busy in the next two days, but it also meant that they would be able to leave the capital soon.
Liang Ying missed Junzhou a little, but before that, she wanted to see Wen Qi again.
***
Because she didn't enjoy shopping with Qingzhi last time, Liang Ying set a date to invite her to her home this time.
In order to entertain her, she even cooked specially to make some snacks that Qingzhi liked.
Just when she was feeling annoyed because she had put too much water
Liang Ying didn't know why Wei Yan came. The last meeting in the palace was just a coincidence. Apart from that, they hadn't met again in the past five years, let alone a situation like this where he took the initiative to come to her. Liang
Ying felt an inexplicable uneasiness
in her heart. "
Madam," Lin Fu explained with a smile, not knowing whether it was because of her gloomy face, "The emperor is also worried about your health. This time he specially found a famous doctor from the folk to see you, madam." It turned out to be because of the so-called guilt again. Lin Fu continued to say: "Over the years, the emperor has been concerned about the health of the lady and has never stopped searching for famous doctors throughout the country. The emperor remembers your kindness." Liang Ying was very glad that she could not speak and only needed to listen, otherwise she would have to echo and praise Wei Yan for his kindness. It was really disgusting to think about it.
"I heard that the lady had a dispute with the girl from the Xue family a few days ago. Miss Xue is young, so the lady does not have to bother with her."
This was not what Lin Fu should have said, but thinking about the emperor's protection of the Xue family, he wanted to remind Liang Ying.
This made Liang Ying understand that since Wei Yan knew what happened that day, he should also know that Miss Xue said he was "dumb".
So is he apologizing on behalf of the Xue family? Or was he aroused by this "dumb" again?
No matter which answer it was, it didn't matter to Liang Ying. Instead, she was inexplicably relieved.
It was not until they were near the front hall that Lin Fu's voice stopped along with his footsteps: "Madam, the emperor is waiting for you inside."
***
The furnishings of Zhou's mansion have always been simple and low-key, and the furniture is mostly single-color. The few colorful decorations were specially placed by Zhou Huailin for Liang Ying's sake before coming to Beijing.
He said he was afraid that it would be too monotonous and would make her feel bad.
The room was filled with incense, not strong, but a light fragrance. The calligraphy and paintings on the wall not far away were painted by Zhou Huailin himself.
Everything was something Liang Ying was very familiar with, but at this moment, it became unfamiliar because of the man in the room.
Wei Yan did not sit on the upper chair, but stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back. He was wearing ordinary clothes, a simple white straight gown without any other decorations.
Behind the man, snowflakes floated in from the wide-open window, and the wind blew his long hair that was not completely tied up slightly. The man who blended into the ice and snow outside was so handsome that he did not look like an ordinary person.
If others saw it, it would be a beautiful scene.
As soon as Liang Ying came in, she met Wei Yan's gaze.
It was just a moment, but she saw thousands of emotions flashing through the man's eyes. In a trance, she seemed to see the old Wei Yan across the years, who often looked at her with such incomprehensible eyes.
Liang Ying only began to understand later that his guilt might have started from that time.
