Star Dome Railway: Give the man you love a home

Chapter 885 Jing Yuan x Original Heroine 15

Therefore, Jing Yuan wanted to keep Lin Qian in front of him and supervise Lin Qian's every move personally. In fact, someone who can be cared about by Fu Xuan is certainly worthy of Jing Yuan to do so.

"General, what you said is very true, but as for the school..." On the surface, there is nothing wrong with Lin Qian doing this job, but this job must not delay her from going to classes.

Of course, Lin Qian said this in order to politely reject Jing Yuan, but Jing Yuan actually said that he could just come to the Shen Ce Mansion to be on duty during his spare time.

After hearing this, Lin Qian had no choice but to agree with a smile. At this point, she really had no reason to refuse. Besides, Bai Lu was also in the Shen Ce Mansion now, so she would have more opportunities to interact with her.

Unexpectedly, the day after Lin Qian took office, Bai Lu moved out of Shen Ce Mansion and returned to her original residence.

Here, after Lin Qian finished talking with Jing Yuan, Lin Qian was dragged by Bai Lu to go out for fun together. However, she was accompanied by guards arranged by Jing Yuan throughout the whole journey.

While Qing Dun was resting, he also found Lin Qian, who carefully painted a portrait for Qing Dun.

"Professor Lin, why don't you write your name in the lower right corner?"

Qing Du looked at the portrait drawn by Lin Qian. It was so beautiful that it looked like a living thing. However, he was a little curious about the fact that Lin Qian did not write a title on it.

Qing Dun had watched Lin Qian's live painting show before. Lin Qian always wrote her name in the lower right corner at the end of her painting. However, this time, Lin Qian did not write any inscription.

"Since you are so beautiful, I can't bear to write an inscription for you." Lin Qian's voice was very gentle and pleasant.

In fact, Lin Qian is used to writing in the lower right corner of the painting in order to leave his name in the future. In fact, many professional painters will leave marks on their paintings.

However, now that they were in the Shen Ce Mansion, Lin Qian did not want her handwriting to be seen by Jing Yuan and thus recognize her identity, so Lin Qian did not write any inscription.

When Lin Qian said these words, Jing Yuan happened to pass by here from a distance. Hearing the conversation between Qing Du and Lin Qian, a hint of doubt flashed in the depths of his deep and beautiful golden eyes.

At night, Lin Qian was arranged by Jing Yuan to stay by his side. Jing Yuan was handling official business at the desk, while Lin Qian was copying documents beside him.

In order to avoid having his handwriting recognized, Lin Qian copied very slowly.

"Why aren't you writing yet?" Jing Yuan put down the official document on the desk and glanced at Lin Qian beside him inadvertently, only to see that Lin Qian was not moving at all.

"General, this is too bullying..." When Lin Qian saw that Jing Yuan had finally finished his official business, she took out a handkerchief and pretended to wipe the non-existent tears from her face.

"I am a teacher. Correcting homework every day is tiring. Why do you have to make things difficult for me? My hands are so tired. It seems that all the strength has been drained away. I can't lift them anymore..."

"The general probably has no sympathy for women. He keeps saying that this is an idle position, but he wants me to copy so many documents..."

"General, please let me go. I will never dare to covet General Yanqing again. My small body cannot withstand your torture."

The crazy thoughts that were flooding Lin Qian's mind began to emerge vaguely as time passed.

However, Jing Yuan seemed to be waiting for some special time and still refused to let Lin Qian go back.

Lin Qian could only desperately suppress the thoughts in her mind, fearing that these thoughts would burst out like a flood.

"Ms. Lin, you look a little strange." Jing Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, as if recalling the scene when he first saw Lin Qian's back that night.

Jing Yuan looked up at the sky outside, then he slowly turned his gaze to Lin Qian.

Jing Yuan stood up and walked over. He gently picked up the notebook that Lin Qian had copied, flipped through two pages at random, and said in a gentle voice, "Do you want me to send someone to ask the court doctor to come and see you?"