Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie's Dearest Beloved Wife

Beiming Qinghan wasn't a talkative person. The fact that he was able to say this was already very different.

After Lin weiyue heard this, she turned to look at beiming Qinghan. When she saw the fatigue and bloodlust in his eyes, she suddenly felt that she had been too selfish on the way here.

Along the way, she only cared about her own emotions and did not care about how Gu beiming and Qing Han were.

It wasn't easy for him to take care of her and deal with the assassins along the way.

Looking at the blood vessels in his eyes, he must not have had a good rest.

Even beiming Qinghan felt a little awkward.

He was the most beautiful man and the most young master, but he had aged a little because he had taken care of her along the way.

Lin weiyue sighed in her heart. Then, she reached out and touched beiming Qinghan's eyes."Are you very tired?"

When Lin weiyue said this, her tone naturally carried a sense of heartache.

Beiming Qinghan's heart trembled slightly. She reached out and held Lin weiyue's hand."I'm not tired. Do you like it here?"

Lin weiyue chuckled and nodded."Very beautiful."

After hearing this, a subordinate beside him hurriedly said,""Princess, our master found someone to pick this. He just bought it and tidied it up so that you can live happily."

Lin weiyue's eyes flashed. Really?

However, she did remember that when she was in a good mood, she had talked a lot with beiming Qinghan. She had even talked about what kind of architectural style she liked.

She didn't expect him to be so attentive and to remember everything.

She looked at beiming Qinghan gratefully."You don't have to do this. I've really troubled you."

"It's no trouble at all. Don't say such things in the future. Quickly come into the room. Everything in the room is new. I've also arranged for people to patrol the surroundings. It will be very safe."

Beiming Qinghan was a careful person. He knew that Lin weiyue would be scared when she slept at night. She would sleep much better when she felt safe. After Lin weiyue regained her energy, she wanted to thank beiming Qinghan but she didn't know what to say.

However, she still made a table full of food to reward everyone.

Everyone had not tasted Lin weiyue's cooking for many days and naturally, they wanted to snatch it from her.

But even if they wanted to fight for it, they would have to wait until after their master, beiming Qinghan.

When beiming Qinghan was eating, he was elegant and calm. When you looked at him eating, it was like looking at a piece of art.

Lin weiyue looked at beiming Qinghan and was in a daze.

She could not help but compare beiming Qinghan to ye xueluo.

However, to be honest, if not for soft mist, beiming Qinghan would have surpassed ye xueluo in Lin weiyue's heart.

Beiming Qinghan had not hurt her since she had transmigrated.

If there was any damage, it would be the predecessor.

But she still remembered ye xueluo's words.

She couldn't help but overthink.

After all, when his previous self and soft mist had fallen into the river together, beiming Qinghan had only saved soft mist and had not cared about her life or death.

What if he fell into the river again?

What would beiming Qinghan choose?

Lin weiyue couldn't help but ask herself this.

But she didn't have an answer in her heart.

Lin weiyue and beiming Qinghan continued to treat each other respectfully, but their relationship gradually improved.

When they spoke, they were also close.

They seemed to be getting closer, but also seemed to be separated by a layer of gauze.

They didn't expose this and say anything about feelings.

Therefore, it felt like she was wearing a veil.

However, Lin weiyue also cherished her peaceful days.

However, on this day, when beiming Qinghan was not around, a dagger was shot into her room. A note was stuck on the dagger.

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