As an orphan, she has lacked family affection since she was a child, and Grandpa Yin treats her as his own, and Feng'er, a girl, usually treats him as the closest person.

"Well, good. Lan Shengxue readily agreed.

Feng'er was about to salute, but she was busy stopping her.

Feng'er stood up happily, "Miss Lan, you wait for me, I'll go to the kitchen to get the food box." ”

Every day, every meal, she will leave a little food from the kitchen to Grandpa Yin, recently the Sealand began to show the sacrificial ceremony, just at this time, she got sick again, she was thin, and it was even more difficult to work and difficult to work.

For fear of causing trouble to Grandpa Yin, so she can only find someone else to replace it, in previous years, the guards in the clan could do it for them, but this year I don't know what's going on, the Sealand clan has strengthened its defense, and the guards are not allowed to leave their posts casually, and it seems that the saint's side has also limited the number of people who go to the back mountain.

In the past few years, she has been running on both sides, and the saint has acquiesced to her that she can go to the back mountain without delaying her normal work, but now, there is a shortage of manpower, and she really doesn't want to implicate Grandpa Yin who has been in the back mountain because of her own affairs.

After a while, Feng'er brought a simple food box, because of the fever, her face was a little red, "Miss Lan, this is Grandpa Yin's meal, for you." There may be guards guarding the back mountain, and I've already told them that you can go in. ”

After speaking, she shook her body and lay on the table.

"How's it going?"

Feng'er's face turned pale, and she shook her head while propping up her body, "I'm fine...... Miss Blue, go quickly, otherwise it will be deeper later, the mountain road is not easy to walk, please be careful, I ......"

"Okay, don't say it, I know, you also go back to recuperate first, that's the most important thing. ”

Feng'er was almost grateful to Lan Shengxue.

When she came to the back mountain, she carried the food box and walked slowly in the cool breeze, as the wind said, it was easy for her to enter the back mountain.

At night, it was a little lonely, and in the woods, there was the sound of insects chirping from time to time......

What she didn't understand was that there was an old man living alone in the back mountain of the Sealand tribe, wasn't he a member of the Sealand tribe?

Halfway up the mountain, she saw a thatched house, just behind the thatched house, and a place similar to a temple.

Feng'er said that in the back mountain, there is a study pavilion of the Sealand people, and no one cleans it all year round, so Grandpa Yin lives in the back mountain, and he also takes care of cleaning the book pavilion during the day.

It didn't seem to be crowded here, it was dusty, Lan Shengxue walked to the courtyard of the thatched house, looked at the fence around it, the lights were out in the house, as if people had already slept.

Lan Shengxue stood in the courtyard, not to go in, not to go in, not to go in, hesitated for a while, is it too late?

"Ahem...... Ahem......" There was a muffled cough from inside the room.

Lan Shengxue's expression moved slightly, and she stepped forward.

"The wind is coming......" The old man's voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded like he was not in good health.

"She's sick today. Lan Shengxue walked to the door, pushed the door open, there was no light in the room, she felt dark, and under the light of the moon, she put the food box on the small wooden table, "This is the wind ......"

Her gaze sank suddenly, and she immediately turned her head to look back.

A tall, thin old man stood behind her.

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