In the evening, Lin Xiyue will wait for the door routinely and continue to knit sweaters.

Jiang Lai asked her to dress up, and Yu Ying persuaded her to wait until she was free to have a more soft smile, and she turned a deaf ear.

Dress up?

Grin?

She's a bastard!

You don't have to do anything.

She just mixes and waits, and waits for the day when she gets to the end.

……

At night, when the hour came, Ren Zizi did not come back.

Then Lin Xiyue understood that he was going down the mountain to spend the night outside.

Today, Yu Ying poured her a cup of tea and didn't invite her to sleep again.

She sat down beside Lin Xiyue boldly and asked Lin Xiyue, "Madam, what do you want to do?" ”

Lin Xiyue's voice was lower than before, and the movement of putting the knitting needle and thread ball in her hand on the table was also very slow.

"Yu Ying, help me turn off the lights."

She didn't want to talk about it.

Yu Ying dared to reach out and grab her, did she sit down better than her?

Therefore, Yu Ying could only sigh and blow out the candle in the center of the lamp holder for Lin Xiyue.

Lin Xiyue likes to be in the days of the Lin Mansion, in all corners of the room, light candles, and at night, such as the moon in the Gui Palace.

Before Yu Ying turned off the lights, Lin Xiyue had already climbed into bed, and her clothes were only a middle coat left.

Because it is the top of the mountain, as long as you wait until nightfall, it will be cold in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

On weekdays, Lin Xiyue is a yang spirit root, she can carry the heat and even more cold, but today she was stunned for a moment and called Yu Ying.

"Yu Ying, I'm cold."

She said that the cold is enough, how to solve the problem of cold. It's Yu Ying's own problem.

……

Yu Ying came outside the room.

Jiang Lai was guarding outside the room, and if he saw Ren Zizai, he would enter the door and report. But she didn't get in today.

Not to mention the people who are at ease, she hasn't even seen Ren Zi's followers.

In the past, I only thought that following the sect master's wife must have a great future, who knew that this lady would be like this?

It's just too late to regret it.

became Lin Xiyue's personal maid, and the two of them were equivalent to stamping their bodies as Mrs. people.

"Who's ma'am?" Seeing Yu Ying come out, Jiang Lai asked quietly.

Yu Ying shook her head and said, "Madam said she was cold. ”

"Oh, then you look at Madame. I'll go to the storeroom and get the Glowstone. Jiang Lai consciously chose to run errands.

She would rather run from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain and then back to the mountain from the bottom of the mountain than to serve Lin Xiyue.

That's too painful.

No matter what she said, Lin Xiyue said she knew.

Knowing is knowing. Lin Xiyue will definitely not do it.

It's like watching a person jump into a swamp, and you reach out and she won't catch it.

Flame stone is a stone that is red all over the body, like red jade. Able to emit warm heat.

Lighting a fire for heating is definitely not a no-go. If Lin Xiyue chokes, they will be unlucky.

Fortunately, there are quite a few treasures of this type in the warehouse.

No matter whether Lin Xiyue is cold or hot, there is a way to solve it.

"You hurry up, don't let Madame get sick." Yu Ying urged casually.

Anyway, I told Lin Xiyue to listen, I just hope she can feel a little bit of their loyalty, and then pity them.

"Hmm." Jiang Lai really went back quickly, and when he came back, he was holding a warm stone, the size of a child's head.

Yu Ying took the Flame Stone from her hand. I went back to my room.

At this time, of course, Lin Xiyue was not asleep. She just lay on the bed, her eyes slightly open, the lights in the room were out, there was no light, but she still looked at the void darkness, pure daze.

Yu Hotaru carefully placed the Flame Stone on the table, and at the end, she sighed, especially harsh in the quiet and dark room.

"Madame......" she called, but Lin Xiyue did not respond.

So she gave up.

"Alas......" Yu Ying sighed and walked out.

We'll talk about it tomorrow.

Anyway, Yu Ying will definitely not give up.

She, Jiang Lai is now bound to Lin Xiyue, one is prosperous, and the other is lost.

None of them would be willing to be the personal maids of the suzerain's wife, but they were inferior to other slaves.

Now, the rest of the maids, especially those who served the sect master, all faintly showed mockery when they saw them.

Don't look at Yu Ying's usual calm behavior, but it is extremely difficult for her to settle down in her heart.

Every time she saw that kind of gaze, Yu Ying hated that she couldn't replace Lin Xiyue to please Ren Zizi.

She's tried!

But Ren Zizi didn't know if he was disgusted with the house and Wu, and when Yu Ying tried to please him, he was extremely disgusted.

Yu Ying had no choice, so she had to go back and teach Lin Xiyue.

However, if Lin Xiyue can really persist in this indifference to the end, what should she do?

"Crunch."

The door was pulled open and closed again, and the room was quiet.

After Yu Ying left the room, she didn't continue to chat with Jiang Lai.

She wants to rest first, Jiang Lai guards the door, and when she wakes up in the middle of the night, she will change Jiang Lai to rest.

They all thought that Lin Xiyue had already slept, but at this time, Lin Xiyue's eyes were still open.

Lin Xiyue hadn't chatted with anyone for a long time, so she didn't care; Yu Ying and Jiang Lai persuaded her, she only gave a word of advice when she needed to use it, and then continued to take their words as a deaf ear.

What is Yu Ying's mind, Lin Xiyue really doesn't know?

She just really didn't care.

The warm aura emitted by the flame stone began to slowly fill the entire room, Lin Xiyue was so cold that she couldn't sleep, and when the heat dissipated, she felt better.

Everyone said that Lin Xiyue was indifferent and ruthless, but they didn't know that she was just caught in a dilemma.

She couldn't talk to anyone, so she had to worry about it herself.

Let Zizi provoke her at this time, she naturally didn't bother to pay attention to his willfulness;

Yu Ying's self-consideration will not be taken to heart by Lin Xiyue.

For Lin Xiyue, nothing is more important than "that".

She just wants to mess around, why did she get into such a big trouble?

Lin Xiyue lay blankly, the quilt was tightly covered, her hands were folded reservedly, and she put them on her abdomen.

She exerted herself slightly, and in a trance felt that her hands were sinking into the flesh, digging out the blood, the flesh, all the flesh.

"Scared!"

Lin Xiyue thought of that picture, and for a moment, the real blood, blood, broken flesh suddenly came out and flashed in front of her eyes, and she was so frightened that her hands trembled, as if she had really dug open her stomach. Lin Xiyue sat up in a panic and looked down at her stomach - it was still intact.

Nothing happens, a qiē is just an illusion.

Lin Xiyue breathed a sigh of relief and slowly fell down.

At this time, Jiang Lai, who had been quietly guarding the door, only heard a gasp and rushed in quickly.

"Madame!"

Jiang Lai broke into the room, thinking that an assassin had arrived, and his sword was unsheathed.

But after waving for a long time, there was no stranger.

"Ma'am?" She asked again.

At this time, Lin Xiyue had quietly closed her eyes and resumed her quiet breathing. (To be continued......)