Chapter 33: Remember to walk around in the future

When the door opened, she hadn't been able to get up from the ground.

"Who are you?" This place was already cold, and this man's voice was even colder.

Lin Yunran only felt that the blood all over his body was frozen, and replied with trembling lips: "Slave maid...... The slave and maid are new maids, and they have disturbed the guests, and I ask for forgiveness. ”

Maybe it was because of the fear in her voice, and her whole body trembled like chaff, and the other party's tone softened a little, "It turns out that she is a newcomer, let's go back to the room first." When you see this place in the future, remember to walk around. ”

"Yes, yes." Lin Yunran felt that her tongue was about to tie up, she hurriedly stood up and retreated a long way before continuing to walk forward.

Fang Cai's person is definitely not the Yan King.

The Yan King is not so easy to speak.

Lin Yunran only felt lucky.

If she met King Yan in such an embarrassing situation as soon as she came in, she was afraid that her life would be in danger.

Pushing the door open, Lin Yunran thought he could be warmer, but found that there was no one here.

The huge winter garden only lives in her!

The people of Luoxia Mountain Villa know that King Yan is in the Winter Garden, so I'm afraid they don't dare to come here, right?

There was a charcoal basin in the room, and some charcoal fires.

With such a little charcoal, I don't know how long she can last. Lin Yunran lit the charcoal fire and sat by the charcoal basin to keep warm, and suddenly remembered that when the door was opened, she didn't feel warm.

King Yan is really as good as his name, isn't he afraid of the cold at all?

Just walking outside, she already felt cold to the bone. He doesn't even use a charcoal stove?

Such a powerful Ren is not something she can kill.

Fortunately, before she came here, she had already seen through Prince Zhaohua's plan to kill people with a knife.

Otherwise, she might really become a knife in the hands of Prince Zhaohua.

Lin Yunran rummaged through the cabinet, took out two cotton clothes from it, and hung them on the shelf at the door, so that they could be worn when they went out.

She fumbled around the room for a long time, but found nothing of value.

The most important thing is that there is nothing to eat!

The devil knew she was about to faint from hunger, and if she didn't eat again, she wouldn't be able to hold on to her body.

The Winter Garden should also have a kitchen, right? As long as there's enough in it to fill her stomach.

Lin Yunran extinguished the charcoal basin, put on his clothes, and pushed open the door.

The cold came, and Lin Yunran felt that the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were frosty.

She groped in the darkness with a lantern and finally found the kitchen.

When I opened the door, I found that there was already a layer of dust inside, and there was nothing to eat.

Lin Yunran withdrew dejectedly and walked back with the lantern.

She sensed an anomaly behind her, as if someone was following her.

She didn't slow down, she continued to walk at the same pace as before.

Now she is just a maid, if she senses someone behind her so easily, it will inevitably arouse suspicion.

Therefore, unless the people behind her are cruel to her, she must not have any reaction.

The people behind him were getting closer and closer, and Lin Yunran's heart was in his throat.

She grasped the lantern's pole tightly in one hand, and took out two silver needles in the other, and hid them in the palm of her hand.

"Why are you again?" A familiar voice came from behind him.

It was the person she had spoken to earlier.

"What are you doing out there so late?" In fact, when he saw her carrying a lantern in her hand, he no longer had any doubts about her.

People who really want to assassinate the prince will not be so swaggering.

"The slave is hungry and wants something to eat. But there was nothing in the kitchen. Lin Yunran said very aggrieved.

In this place, cold and hungry, who can not be wronged?

"So you're trying to eat, and you're here and waiting." After the man finished speaking, he turned around and disappeared in front of Lin Yunran.

After waiting for a while, the man returned, still holding a plate of pastries in his hand, "Take it and eat it." ”

"Can I eat it?" Lin Yunran was flattered, stretched out his hand, and withdrew it again.

"If you don't want to continue starving." The man smiled, his smile as warm as a spring breeze.

"Thank you." Lin Yunran timidly took the plate.

The sweet taste of the pastry made her stomach cramp.

In fact, she ate a lot of things today, sugar gourd, sugar man, osmanthus cake, dragon whisker cake, but she just felt hungry.

It's probably not that she's really hungry, but that she doesn't know the bottom of her heart, so she wants to eat something to fill up.

"What's your name?" The man asked with a smile as he looked at her eyes, which were almost glued to the pastry.

"Natsue." Lin Yunran replied.

"You can call me a cold mark." The man heard her name and said his own name.

"Cold marks." It's a cold name. It was already cold, and Lin Yunran felt a little colder at the moment.

"Go back quickly, the owner doesn't know what to think, and he actually let you live here." Leng Scar glanced at her sympathetically, turned and walked towards the Yan King's residence.

Just entered, a hoarse voice came from behind the screen: "How?" ”

"It's just a maid, no martial arts, the master doesn't have to take her too seriously." Leng Scar bowed and replied.

Yan Wang didn't think things were that simple.

A maid suddenly appeared in the winter garden who hadn't been here for a long time, it was too weird, and he couldn't help but doubt it.

"Staring at her. This king wants to see who she is! King Yan commanded.

"Where is the son...... What to do? Leng Scar knew he shouldn't talk too much, but right now, this was the most important thing.

He didn't want to waste his mind on a maid who was not worthy of suspicion.

"Yun'er's matter, this king will find a way to deal with it." With that, King Yan coughed twice and extinguished the candlestick at hand.

Knowing that he was going to rest, Leng Scar retreated.

It was cold in the winter garden, and only in the hut in the distance, there was a little warmth.

Lin Yunran ate the pastries that Leng Marks gave her, and roasted the charcoal fire, and actually felt a little comfortable.

Don't forget, there's still a big problem to solve, and it's not good to be too relaxed at this time.

I just don't know, in this Luoxia Villa, how is Prince Zhaohua going to contact her?

There should still be his people here, right?

Lin Yunran made a bunk next to the charcoal fire and fell asleep.

The next morning, she woke up from freezing.

The charcoal fire was gone, and the room was like an ice cave, shivering with cold.

Lin Yunran put on a cotton coat and wrapped the quilt again, and then he eased up.

Then, she re-lit the charcoal fire, went outside to fetch some ice water, freshened up, and reapplied her makeup in front of the mirror.

Her hands are shaking, and she can make herself look the same as yesterday, relying on willpower.

I wanted to go to the Spring Garden to get something to eat, but when she walked to the Autumn Garden, she was stopped by Xing Nuan.

"Where are you going?" Xingnuan looked at her proudly.