126 I want to be quiet

"I'll write a prescription, as long as you take the medicine on time, you will be suppressed" "Okay, Bo'er, you go with Miss Liu to get the medicine, Miss Liu, these days in the villa, you can be a doctor for the time being"

Mrs. Yun looked at Liu Ziyang, a smile appeared on her face, her eyes were faint, and she couldn't see what she was thinking.

Liu Ziyang was slightly blessed, and Boer led him to the backyard of the villa to grab medicine.

Seeing that the two of them were far away, Mrs. Yun looked back at Xi You, "This child was saved by me a few days ago, since you have a relationship with him, you will live here these days to take care of him, Anping, you come out with me"

An Ping should be, hung his head slightly, paused slightly when he passed by Xi You's side, raised his eyes slightly and hid again in an instant.

Xi You frowned, and suddenly said: "Mrs. Yun......"

Mrs. Yun was stunned, turned her head slightly, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?" ”

"No, nothing"

Xi You shook his head slowly, "San Lang still needs to be taken care of by You'er, so I won't send my wife"

Mrs. Yun bowed slightly and walked out.

Only then did Xi You put his mind at ease, a trace of tiredness welled up between his eyebrows, and he looked at San Lang who was sleeping quietly, and a touch of melancholy rose in his heart.

"San Lang, you have a good rest, even if it is in Yunhe Villa, since someone hurts you, I will definitely report it back for you!"

She reached out and gently stroked the tender cheek, and a touch of cruelty flashed in her eyes.

In the lush pine forest, bypassing the path that circles around, you can see a boy in a gray brocade robe stubbornly kneeling on the ground from a distance, his back straight, Mrs. Yun stopped far away, and said to An Ping beside her: "Has the young owner seen Miss Liu?" ”

An Ping was shocked, lowered his eyes slightly, and responded in a low voice: "Yes"

"Please forgive Mrs., Anping has the courage to say a word, the young owner really likes Miss Liu, why does Mrs. refuse?"

"You don't understand either"

Mrs. Yun sighed: "You have done too many illegal things in the past two days, and you are still unwilling to restrain yourself?" ”

An Ping raised his eyes, and a trace of panic appeared on his expressionless face, which was suppressed in an instant, "Madam, although I was born in the villa, Anping was sent by Mrs. and the master to the young owner, as long as it is for the good of the young owner, even if it is death, Anping will not give up!" ”

Mrs. Yun didn't answer, and the beautiful eyes reflected only the young man kneeling on the ground in front of her, and after looking at it for a long time, Mrs. Yun suddenly turned around and wanted to leave.

An Ping asked softly, "Madame, isn't going to see the young master?" ”

Mrs. Yun paused slightly, and sighed lightly: "Don't go, you are guarding him here"

"Yes"

Suddenly, Liu Ziyang and Boer came in with lanterns, Boer stepped forward to wake up Xi You, who was sleeping on the edge of the bed, and said softly: "Miss Xi, wake up the little master, it's time to take medicine."

Xi You suddenly opened her eyes, saw that it was Bo'er, removed her cautious and slightly bowed in her eyes, rubbed her numb arm, she took the medicine bowl handed over by Liu Ziyang, and said softly "Thank you"

Liu Ziyang smiled slightly, his eyes flashed over a ripple, and he pulled the sleeve of Laboer's shirt with his hand: "Sister Boer, let's go out"

Boll smiled at her, "Yes"

Closing the door lightly, Bo'er's face was slightly solemn, and she slightly distanced herself from Liu Ziyang, she walked very slowly, and Liu Ziyang behind her followed slowly, neither of them spoke, walking on the path, the air was inexplicably a little dignified.

After a long time, Bo'er stopped her pace, she glanced left and right and saw that there was no one around, so she looked back at Liu Ziyang, her eyes were full of sincerity: "I don't know much about you and the young owner, Miss Liu, Madame's decision is difficult to change lightly, you can't fight Madame, the only thing that can be suppressed in this big Yunhe Villa is the master, but the master has always followed the lady, even if the young owner loves you again, he will not do anything to disobey the lady and the master."

Liu Ziyang was shocked in her heart, and her eyes looked at Bo'er with a little jealousy, she lowered her eyes slightly, and said in a low voice: "I know that I am from a humble background and am not worthy of Xiaoming, but I know that I love him, not his family background, Sister Bo'er, I know that you are a kind-hearted person, and please help us."

Boer took a step back slightly and shook his head slowly: "It's too much for me to say this today, you can do it yourself in the future."

After speaking, Bo'er turned around and hurriedly left, Liu Ziyang watched the bright and dark lantern disappear at the end of the road, and a melancholy vaguely appeared in her heart, this huge Yunhe Villa was obviously more complicated than she imagined!

Does she love the clouds?

No!

How could that twelve-year-old boy know such a thing as love?

Xiao Ming was still kneeling in the pine forest, the stubborn back coldly broke into Liu Ziyang's mind, she looked back, unconsciously walked back, you can see from afar, under the dim candlelight, two men standing and kneeling, the wind slowly passed through the forest, making a low chant, that scene was quiet!

An Ping looked back at the visitor slightly, there was no expression on his flat face, and he didn't even make a sound.

Liu Ziyan saw him, smiled reluctantly, and walked in front of Yun Xiaoming, she squatted down, looked at Yun Xiaoming's pale face, dry and pinky lips, felt a pain in her heart, and muttered: "Xiaoming......"

Yun Xiaoming slowly opened his eyes, a trace of exhaustion crossed like a meteor, no matter how well he hid it, he still left a pale trace, and moved his lips slightly: "It's you ......"

"You don't seem to want me to come ......"

Liu Ziyang lowered his voice, a crystal flashed in his eyes, the night wind was cold to the bones, Liu Ziyang slowly moved, took off his robe, and draped it on him in the stunned gaze of Yun Xiaoming.

"You don't have to"

Yun Xiaoming said lightly.

Liu Ziyang's fingertips paused slightly, wiped the crystal at the corner of his eyes without a trace, and said with a slight smile: "I know you won't disobey Mrs. Yun's meaning, I want to accompany you, it's all because I ......"

"It's not"

Yun Xiaoming's faint gaze fell on Liu Ziyang, and with alienation, he slowly spoke: "I will arrange for you to go down the mountain tomorrow."

"No!"

Liu Ziyang raised his head suddenly, how can you do this!

"Anping, you go and prepare the carriage and send Miss Liu down the mountain immediately"

After speaking, Yun Xiaoming closed his eyes again, as if he no longer had any intention of speaking.

Liu Ziyang let go of the hand holding his arm, and after a long time, he smiled: "You can't send me away, I have promised my wife to be a doctor in the villa, you have no right to send me away"

Yun Xiaoming suddenly opened his eyes, a remnant crossed, and finally calmed down, he noticed the fear in Liu Ziyang's eyes, but saw that she was still trying to look at him, endured this inexplicable anger, ripped off the robe on his body and rudely stuffed it into Liu Ziyang's arms: "Get out"

Liu Ziyang put his robe on Yun Xiaoming's body, and his weak little hand caught the angry and obstructive hand: "Don't make trouble, it's windy at night, and you'll catch a cold."

Yun Xiaoming glanced sideways slightly, his complicated gaze fell on Liu Ziyang's focused side face, pursed his lips, and finally stopped making any movements.

"Xiao Ming, don't let Anping prepare a carriage to send me back, I want to accompany you, okay?"

Yun Xiaoming nodded slightly, and there was a slight warmth in his hand, which resolved the unprovoked anger in his heart into calm, with a slight force, accompanied by an exclamation and pulled her into his not too wide arms, and sighed helplessly: "What do you want me to do with you?"

"As long as I can accompany you, I can do whatever I want"

"Hasn't Xi You woken up yet?"

Yun Xiaoming suddenly asked Liu Ziyang shook his head, and told Yun Xiaoming everything about today, after a while, Yun Xiaoming sighed softly, and Lao Cheng frowned: "My mother's care of Silly Saburo is a little too much, but the identity of Silly Saburo that I have found is only those in Nanle Village, my mother will never be good to a person for no reason, this matter is not simple, if you have the opportunity, go to explore Xi You's tone, she may know some"

"I will, it's just, I have a question"

Liu Ziyang raised his head slightly, looking at Yun Xiaoming's face, and his willow eyebrows frowned slightly: "Why are you so sure, Xi You will help us, will she succeed?" ”

"No, but Xi You's girl is not simple, maybe she will"

This is not his style, Yun Xiaoming has never done this kind of move without a chance of winning, this intention, she can't even guess how she thinks!

"Ziyang, don't think about it, you can rest, I want to be quiet"

"Hmm"

In the room, Xi You looked at Silly Saburo's quiet sleeping face, only to see that his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and under the candlelight, a small mark loomed at the peak of his eyebrows, she leaned closer to see it, and took the candle closer slightly, the sinuous mark was like a symbol, and like a letter, this is the trace of injury when he was a child?

It's just that the mark is very familiar, and she can't remember where she has seen it, she sat back on the edge of the bed, the temperature around her suddenly rose, Xi You raised her head, her heart was suddenly shocked, and she hurriedly took water and splashed it on the bed curtain.

Fortunately, it was only a little bit of a light, and she let go of her thoughts, it turned out that she had just been looking at the mark, the candle was tilted, and the wax oil was dripping so fast that it burned the curtain at the head of the bed.

She reached out and dipped some water in the water, and drew the mark on the black tabletop, the arc ...... Xi You's heart was suddenly shocked, it was actually the royal totem of the Gujia Dynasty, a country near the Yuxing Celestial Dynasty!

She turned her head slightly, her eyes became extremely complicated, it is rumored that the Gujia Dynasty is a country that judges people by their appearance, and the people have many quirks and tastes, which is beyond people's imagination, what kind of connection will he have with the Gujia royal family?

Perhaps, it's just that the scars happen to be similar, how could San Lang be from there?

He was already smirking when he was young, and it was normal for him to bump into him, maybe it was just a coincidence!

Xi You's beating heart seemed to calm down a little, and she couldn't help but take the candle again to look at the scars on the eyebrows of Silly Saburo, this time the more she looked at it, the more she felt that Fang Cai's own imagination was surprisingly ridiculous, how could this be an ordinary wound!

Xi You put down his heart and took away the candle slightly, I don't know if the wax oil burned too quickly and dripped on Silly Saburo's face, his wheat-colored skin trembled slightly, and then a pair of black and white eyes opened helplessly.

"Saburo, you're awake"

Xi You screamed happily, and the movement of moving away with the candle in his hand, and the candle dripped on his face, which caused San Lang to scream, touched the wax block that was still warm, and looked at Xi You with a pout: "Sister You'er, San Lang is hot ......"