In the dead of night, it was almost the same as Yuhua expected, but the biggest deviation was that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Quasi-New Emperor, who were delicate and expensive, did not leave her side to go to her room.

Yuhua turned over to the inside of the bed with a pretended intention, and couldn't help but sigh silently: Can I, a sick seedling, still be afraid while you are asleep? Long Lin, did you get struck by lightning because you did too much evil? Only to leave the sequelae of this disease not light to squander the few days I have left? Why didn't God take you away from the five thunderbolts a long time ago?!

When someone turned his back to Long Lin to vent his anger, the person who was leaning behind her and beside the bed gently opened his eyes. For some reason, Long Lin felt that the person who woke up again seemed to have become very different, and that spirit seemed to be the ghost girl who had just said goodbye to before, the person who was always thinking about how to leave his side.

"Knock! Knock! ”

A rhythmic knock on the door entered the room, and the person who was sitting next to Yuhua Yan and had no intention of leaving suddenly shook his posture. Yu Huayan, who was lying on her side in the bed, felt this momentary change, and she also remembered that it was not a simple knock on the door, but a code that had been changed from time to time for many years between Headwind and Long Lin.

She was relaxed and wanted to take a big breath, thinking that the headwind was really her savior, and the inexplicably clingy and brain-broken master was finally going to leave for a while to give her a free time. It was at this time that she suddenly felt the bed tremble slightly, and she knew what it meant.

Then, as she expected, it was still fresh in her memory, and every time Long Lin returned to her dormitory, she pretended to be asleep. Long Lin would always lie silently on the edge of the bed, behind her, and she was very puzzled why Long Lin didn't leave when the headwind came to call him.

It's just that something more unexpected happened to her, instead of going to bed as "usual", she only slept quietly behind her. An arm that was a little heavy within her tolerance was on top of her, and she couldn't help but be afraid, but fortunately she adjusted her sleeping position to overlap in front of her as she tossed and turned.

"Childe? Have you fallen asleep? Sure enough, the knock on the door didn't come again, and the thing that floated into the door was the voice of the headwind, and there seemed to be some impatience in his voice, probably because Long Lin didn't go to open the door for him immediately.

"Hmm." Long Lin actually snorted softly behind her in response to the headwind, and Yuhua was a little speechless, wondering if the headwind would be able to hear his response very well.

Yuhua was not disappointed, and Long Lin was probably the only one around Long Lin who dared to quietly enter his room without his permission.

Although she had her back to the outside of the bed, she could easily tell that the person who came in the door was indeed a headwind, based on her "familiarity" with the footsteps of the headwind.

“……”

I don't know how long it lasted, but when Yuhua felt that her body was about to stiffen, and she couldn't help but wonder if they were all asleep when she heard the two masters and servants say a few words.

"What does it have to upset me?" Finally, Long Lin didn't twist the headwind that knew that his temperament was not inferior to hers, he reluctantly raised the arm that was on Yuhuayan's body, and sat up reflexively to face the headwind standing not far from the bed.

"Seeing the headwind, the prince should actually know better than his humble heart that it was the 'East Window Incident'." The voice of the headwind was also very low, but Yuhua Yan could easily hear the tone of neither humility nor arrogance.

In the face of such headwinds in his previous life, Yuhua thought that he dared to speak like this because he had followed Long Lin for many years, and Long Lin relied on him, but he didn't expect that they were still so young at this time, and the relationship between the two was already like this.

"Shhh......hhh When the flowers are good and there is no moon.

"So let's go out and talk......" Headwind seemed to be really anxious, otherwise she thought, a guard, would definitely not be so proud as to directly grasp the weakness of the master, so as to coerce him into submission.

Anyway, Long Lin was still called away by the headwind. And not only was it so close to the outside of the door, Yuhuayan's heart finally settled, she quickly got up, and looked around to take out the things in her arms.

When I took out the thing in my arms with one hand and saw it, it was really a bag that was not too big and not small.

The person who didn't care about it was uncontrollable, but after seeing the words on the paper except for a few taels of silver tickets, the cracks in his body began to hurt uncontrollably.

I saw that the two pieces of rice paper the size of silver tickets were written in the old man's vigorous but slightly vague small characters:

Girl, if you see this letter, you think that my old bones have returned to Jiuquan. Every time you ask why you want to take care of your business, the old man almost rushes out, how can it be your business, because your mother is my favorite only daughter, and you are naturally my favorite granddaughter.

is not good at words, and he has no medical skills to save your mother's life, which is the regret of my grandfather's life. That's why you lost your mother at a young age and were bullied by that class of evil slaves.

Your mother actually prefers 'Qingxiao', but I think your ambition is unworthy, but my father who lost his daughter is not worth relying on, so I want you to be called Yuhuayan.

The first piece of paper had been wet with a warm "splash", and Yuhua quickly wiped her eyes dry with the back of her hand.

Her vision became clear again, and she continued to look through the second piece of paper, but unexpectedly, the words changed sharply, and there were only three lines:

If your grandfather hadn't been angry with your father and hadn't plotted to avenge your mother, and had taken you to your side early, maybe things would have been different.

This is fate, but you are the most unwilling to accept this fate.

Girl, Yuyan really has two other ones similar to yours, on your brother's arm......

The last line of words was obviously written in a hurry, and according to Yuhuayan's observation, the old man at that time seemed to be unwell or caused by external forces, which caused the latter words to suddenly disagree with the front.

Grandfather? The old man she has always called the old man of the drunkard is actually her grandfather?

That's impossible! Why does she have such dreams today?

Thinking so in her heart, Yuhua Yan pinched herself fiercely in her hand, and the feeling of pain made her frown in pain. So, she knew, all this was true, and this faith was not a dream. But the letter was clearly stuffed to her by him at once, could he have known that he would have such a day, just as he had expected everything when he first saw her?

Thinking that the person who was falling in the sea of fire might be the old doctor who was killed by Long Lin's men and fainted to death in the courtyard, that may be the closest person she has in this world besides her father and brother, Yuhua couldn't help but tremble, she picked up what the old man left for herself, and ran to the window to find the truth! (To be continued.) )