Di'er was weak and had half of her life after being subjected to these twenty boards, but Lin Yingxue herself was not much better. The servant who was executed was ordered by Song Zilan and was extremely serious. If she had not been paying attention to recuperating her body after she was reborn, she would have been hurt even more than Di'er at this time.

"Please ask the third prince to help me carry Di'er into the house." Lin Yingxue said to Murong Jun angrily, after all, who made Di'er the only maid and a scoundrel in her yard? Moreover, the scoundrel in her yard is unwilling to do anything except cleaning the yard.

If it weren't for the fact that Di'er was working too hard alone, she would have swept the maid out of the house! It was precisely because of this that Di'er was injured and there was no one servant in her yard who could control her.

Besides, Song Zilan and others were eager to let her suffer more. She might not be able to use the servants to call them, but Murong Jun is different. He is the prince, and even if the servants are reluctant, they dare not disobey Murong Jun's orders.

However, after hearing Lin Yingxue's request, Murong Jun did not move for a moment. Instead, he frowned and pondered for a while before saying, "I came here this time, and the local officials also specially bought a house for me in the city. I occasionally stayed in that house for a few days. There are all daily necessities in the house, and the servants who serve them are still dedicated. In my opinion, Miss Lin might as well take your maid to live in my house for a while."

"No..." Lin Yingxue was about to refuse, but then she thought, she and Di'er were both hurt now, and no one would care about each other. If the Song sisters came to find fault again, how could she have the energy to deal with it?

Thinking of this, Lin Yingxue had to reluctantly respond, "I am injured now, and it is indeed inconvenient to take care of Di'er alone. This will bring you the third prince. Lin Yingxue remembers this favor in his heart. If you have the chance in the future, you will definitely repay it."

Lin Yingxue has always been clearly distinguished with grudges. Although she did not want to have too much interaction with Murong Jun because of her previous life's entanglement, now that Murong Jun has repeatedly helped her, she is naturally not the kind of ungrateful person.

Upon hearing this, Murong Jun surprisingly did not say anything to refuse. After looking closely, a faint smile even flashed across his lips like water.

After arriving at Murong Jun's mansion, the servants in the mansion received Murong Jun's orders and took care of everything very properly. In addition, because it was Murong Jun's mansion, the Song family did not dare to come here to make mistakes, so Lin Yingxue and Di'er were caring in the mansion for more than half a month, and their injuries were recovering very well.

Thinking of this long time, she had not yet thanked Murong Jun properly. Lin Yingxue specially picked a Murong Jun's day in the mansion and went to the study to find him.

"I didn't expect that the Third Highness has such a deep understanding of calligraphy and painting. I have never seen the Third Highness reveal it before." Lin Yingxue looked at the room full of calligraphy and paintings, and was amazed and forgot about his purpose for the time being.

After hearing Lin Yingxue's words, Murong Jun curled his lips and smiled, slowly put down the brush in his hand, raised his head and said, "It's just a little hobby in his spare time. It's far from comparable to those of the big guys, so he won't take it out and show his ugly appearance."

"The Third Prince is too humble." Lin Yingxue looked at the handsome young master in front of her who was as cold as the cold moon. I wonder if it was because of all the things that have happened recently, but she felt that the person in front of her was not as annoying and difficult to contact as she imagined.

When Murong Jun heard this, his smile became deeper and he didn't say much about this matter. Instead, he said, "I wonder how Miss Lin's injury has recovered?"

"It's almost healed." After hearing Murong Jun ask about his injuries, Lin Yingxue remembered his original intention. He quickly bent down and thanked Murong Jun, and said seriously: "This time, thanks to the Third Highness, Dier and I can recover from the wounds in such a good place. Yingxue thanks the Third Highness here."

Faced with Lin Yingxue's gratitude so seriously, Murong Jun's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but lean forward, and said with a playful look: "Since that's the case, I think Miss Lin might as well promise her, just take it as a reward."

The cold and elegant face was so close to her. Lin Yingxue could even feel her and Murong Jun's breathing intertwined, and the surrounding space seemed to become hazy and ambiguous.

If an ordinary girl was so intentionally teased by Murong Jun, she might have turned red with shame immediately and didn't know what to do. But Lin Yingxue is a person who has lived for two lives, how could her mind compete with an ordinary girl?

Faced with Murong Jun's intentional teasing, Lin Yingxue's expression remained unchanged at all. She smiled and her black eyes met the pair of eyes full of smiles. "Okay, but I'm not yet in the air. The Third Prince may have to wait for me for a few years. Moreover, I am different from ordinary people. I just want a relationship of one life and one for one. Can the Third Prince afford it?"

Although it was a joke that was told to deliberately retort Murong Jun, there may not be any seriousness in this joke.

——I remember when she married Murong Xun and was the lord of the harem. She tried hard to be a virtuous queen, tolerant, generous, jealous, and even thought about him in everything, but in the end, what did she get?

All her efforts are exchanged for a cold-blooded and ruthless heart!

Seeing that Lin Yingxue's face was getting cold inch by inch, Murong Jun thought that his rude behavior just now made the person in front of him angry, so he quickly stood up straight, took another step back, and opened the distance between him and the person in front of him again.

Because the two of them had their own thoughts, no one cared about what Lin Yingxue had said just now.

After a while in the room, Murong Jun seemed to remember something and spoke again: "Can Miss Lin ride a horse?"

"Riding a horse?" Lin Yingxue was slightly stunned. Logically speaking, her body should not be able to ride a horse at this age, but riding a horse is about technology, and those technologies are all in her mind, so it should not be difficult to let her body learn to ride a horse in a short period of time.

Thinking of this, she simply nodded and answered: "Yes!"

Seeing Lin Yingxue giving a positive answer, Murong Jun couldn't help but smile on his lonely face, "That's great. Miss Lin has been in the mansion for more than half a month and must be bored. I'll go to the horse farm with me this afternoon to have some breath."

"...Okay." In fact, there was no problem with Murong Jun's invitation, but Murong Jun's meaningful expression made her confused.

After Lin Yingxue responded to Murong Jun’s invitation with suspicion, she was about to step out of the study, but she accidentally saw the unfinished painting Murong Jun placed on the table - several lifelike horses were active on the drawing paper.

Although Murong Jun has not finished drawing it yet, it is conceivable that what the person in front of him wants to draw should be a scene of galloping horses.

It is difficult to draw a horse, let alone such a heart-wrenching scene, which is even more difficult to describe. Lin Yingxue glanced briefly and couldn't help but feel a little admiration for Murong Jun.
Chapter completed!