[The ruthless and powerful minister who holds all the power vs. The secretive wife of the chief minister]
No one in Beijing is not afraid of Xie Lin. He was so powerful that he was so ruthless that even the emperor wanted to give him three points.
But such a man, whose eyes were red with fever, was holding my sleeve wetly: "Madam, don't leave..."
[Small Theater-Jealous Chapter]
"Su Ning," Xie Lin lazily turned the pages of the book, "you smiled at that scholar three times yesterday."
"My husband counts so clearly," Su Ning pinched a grape and handed it to his lips, "Could it be that... You're jealous?"
He lowered his head and bit the grape, then took the person into his arms and said in a low voice, "I was thinking whether to let him go to Lingnan to eat the miasma, or to let him go to northern Xinjiang to blow the snow."
Su Ning poked his heart with her fingertips: "Stingy."
"Madam is smart," Xie Lin held her troubled hand and smiled softly, "My heart is really small, it can only hold you."
[Small Theater - Poisonous Mouth]
Su Ning sang to her new canary in the garden, while Xie Lin passed by the corridor and stopped for a long time.
He finally stepped forward slowly, handed her a cup of warm tea, and said in a deep tone, "Madam."
"Huh?" Su Ning looked at him with bright eyes, "Have you suddenly discovered my talent?"
"No," Xie Lin glanced at the wilted bird in the cage and said seriously, "I just want to beg for this bird - it just pecked at the cage bars and seemed to want to commit suicide."
He then leaned over and lowered his voice in her ear: "If you really want to sing, just sing for me tonight... Okay?"
