Chapter 8 Initial Discussion on Cooperation
After Leng Yuting finished explaining, he threw the little sparrow in his hand to Li Yao, and then turned around and picked up a military book on the table, looked at it carefully, and looked like he didn't want to deal with Li Yao anymore.
Li Yaozheng looked surprised, and before he had time to be surprised, he saw the little sparrow pounce on him, and Li Yao hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch it.
I saw Li Yao open his mouth wide, looking down at the little sparrow in his hand, and one person and one bird looked at each other so strangely.
"Why don't you go quickly, do you have to let this king drive you away?"
Leng Yuting came out coldly, and Li Yao was almost so frightened that he threw the little guy in his hand to the ground, "Okay, Your Highness, your subordinates will go!" ”
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It wasn't until the sound of the door closing that Leng Yuting put down the military book in his hand, stood up expressionlessly, walked to the window, looked at the window in the courtyard that was still shining with orange light, and saw the figure in the room looming through the window, as if he was bending over and doing something.
For some reason, he obviously rescued this woman many times because she looked like Ling Dan, but as long as he thought of giving it to King Xian, he felt a little inexplicable reluctance in his heart.
It's really weird!
"Ahem!"
Leng Yuting saw Li Yao's lightly footed figure in the courtyard, like a thief with thieves' eyebrows, Leng Yuting was almost amused to laugh, and after coughing lightly twice, he stabilized his mind.
Li Yao knew that Ling Qianyun's martial arts were good, and his acuity was even more very human, so when he was in the courtyard and put the little sparrow back on the willow tree, he almost gritted his teeth, and he was careful and careful, and did not make the slightest sound, so that Ling Qianyun in the house did not notice the abnormality.
As soon as Li Yao fell back to the ground, he was breathing a long sigh of relief, and when he looked up, he saw the window not far away, and his master seemed to be looking at him, unable to see the look in his eyes, and his mood was dark and uncertain.
Li Yao's heart leaked half a beat at once, and the whole person's soul was almost out of his body, Li Yao swallowed his saliva silently, and hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at his master again.
In the middle of the spring night, the wind was still cold, and the air was as cold as water, so people didn't dare to stretch their arms out of the futon easily, so Ling Qianyun had to lie on the bed obediently and didn't move.
Ling Qianyun's eyes widened, looking at the top of the curtain embroidered with many complicated patterns, wrapped tightly in the quilt, her eyes were clear, the lake water was clear, sparkling, and she didn't feel sleepy.
Lin's two children whose lives and deaths are uncertain and whose whereabouts are unknown, are like a thorn, deeply pierced into her heart, and as she breathes in, she feels a faint pain and is very uncomfortable!
reminded her all the time that the two children must be rescued as soon as possible, otherwise, she would really be sorry for the dead Lin family and the Lin family's life-saving grace.
The old and new memories alternated, overlapping and overlapping, making her even more sleepy, and after tossing and turning on the bed for a while, Ling Qianyun finally put on a dress, pushed open the door and walked out.
The moonlight is cool, and the wisps of silver shine on the whole heaven and earth, both true and false, like a dream, so that people can't see the real thing, only feel that the soles of the feet are frivolous, as if stepping on cotton.
The sky and the earth are silver-white, the deep shadows are heavy, the birds and birds in the treetops are high and low, and the occasional insects are called among the grasses, Ling Qianyun is a little fascinated, and is about to listen to the symphony of nature.
But suddenly I heard a faint flute sound from the courtyard not far away, lingering and painful, as if it was oozing layers of sadness, and as if someone had torn the wound open deeply, and it was oozing bright red blood little by little.
"Who can not sleep on this big night? Still playing music here? ”
Ling Qianyun couldn't help but secretly wonder, and Leng Yuting's figure involuntarily appeared in his mind.
"How could it be him! Could it be that he still has something unspeakably sad? ”
This thought suddenly surged out of Ling Qianyun's heart, but she quickly dispelled it again.
She doesn't want to know the secrets of others, as a professional top bodyguard, there is curiosity in life, but don't indulge it to get bigger and bigger, you must suppress it in your heart, otherwise one day, this curiosity will only harm yourself!
Ling Qianyun listened to the sadness in the flute, and she was already ghostly and took a step, ready to walk out of the courtyard in the direction where the flute came from, but she suddenly stopped.
I saw Ling Qianyun shake her head, and the curiosity in her eyes was immediately replaced by Qingming, and she turned around neatly, and she returned to these rooms.
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The courtyard paved with bluestone slabs, the maple forest leaves layer by layer, the moonlight poured down like flowing water, and the white figure of a month was completely integrated into it, as if it had turned into a ball with heaven and earth, and became the demon spirit among the maple trees.
In the early morning of the second day, when Ling Qianyun woke up, she raised her eyes and saw the purple bed curtains with complex patterns in front of her, and after looking at it for a long time, she suddenly realized that she was now in ancient times, and she was inexplicably a little uncomfortable, but she had to accept the current situation.
She sat up straight, examined the wounds on her body, and saw that they had completely healed, so she untied the bandages wrapped around her body one by one, and when she stepped off the bed, she crossed her hands on her waist and moved her muscles and bones, and the joints clicked, but she felt very comfortable and refreshed.
As soon as Ling Qianyun pushed the door open, she saw Li Yao walking towards her from the gate of the courtyard not far away.
"So early?"
Ling Qianyun looked indifferent and said hello symbolically, after all, under the fence, he still had to be more restrained.
Li Yao didn't expect Ling Qianyun to take the initiative to talk to him, and he was a little uncomfortable at first, thinking that Ling Qianyun was talking to whom.
Li Yaozheng glanced back behind him and found that there was no one around, so he reacted, Ling Qianyun was talking to himself, so he raised his hand and touched his nose, smiled, and said, "Yes!" The girl got up quite early, I wonder if she slept well last night? ”
As Li Yao spoke, he raised his head and glanced at Ling Qianyun in front of him, but he couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that her face was full of red light, and it seemed that all the wounds on her body had been completely compounded.
"I slept very well, this small courtyard is secluded, and no one disturbs me, but it is a quiet place for recuperation." Ling Qianyun nodded lightly, completely ignoring Li Yao's scrutiny, and said to herself.
"That's good! Girl, come with me to my master, will you? ”
"Good! Please also lead the way. ”
So, Li Yao took Ling Qianyun to Leng Yuting's wing, and as soon as he walked to the door, Li Yao pushed open the door of the wing, stretched out his hand, and greeted Ling Qianyun with a respectful face, and guarded himself at the door.