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"Young master, don't be sad." Ziling comforted while wiping tears from her eyes.

Yang Jisi lay on Yang Yiqing's coffin and just cried bitterly.

"Jisi, cheer up, you're like this, I'm afraid that the master will be sad when he sees it." Peng Yue was also unspeakably uncomfortable in his heart: "The emperor has made a decree, you will obey the orders of the adults and return to Zhenjiang Mansion." Peng Yue lowered his head: "Otherwise, I'm afraid that someone will be unfavorable to you." ”

Yang Jisi recovered from his grief, wiped his tears and instructed his subordinates to simply pack up and prepare to return to their hometowns, and said that they wanted to be quiet for a while, so they all left the mourning hall.

Coming out of the mourning hall, Ziling pulled Peng Yue aside: "Brother Yun, if we all return to our hometown, what will you do?" She also knew that she was asking a stupid question, but she didn't know how to speak, so she had to follow her own wishes.

"Of course I stayed in the capital, the emperor has promoted me to be the head of the ministry, and I guess I will stay in the court in the future." Peng Yue looked into the mourning hall, "Besides, only if I stay, can I have a chance to eradicate the villain and repay the old man for his kindness." ”

"Ah, you're promoted again?" Ziling's tone revealed some rare surprise and joy.

Indeed, after Peng Yue came back, he was busy with Yang Yiqing's funeral, but he forgot to mention the promotion, "Yes, I was promoted again." ”

Ziling fiddled with the corners of her clothes with her fingers, looking away from time to time, looking like she wanted to say something.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" When Peng Yue saw Ziling like this, he couldn't help asking.

"I... I... I want to stay here with you. Ziling seemed to have taken a lot of courage to say this.

"I want to stay here with you to avenge my lord!" Ziling looked at Peng Yue, although her voice was small, there was a firmness in her eyes that could not be refused.

Peng Yue couldn't help but be shocked: "No, no, what kind of revenge, I didn't stay here to take revenge..." Peng Yue now knows that he must be careful about his words and deeds, he didn't expect that he had unknowingly learned so many things in the officialdom of the Ming Dynasty.

"The master was framed to death by the villain like this, don't you want to avenge the master?" Ziling's eyes widened angrily, looking puffed up.

"Alas, I didn't mean that..."Peng Yue hurriedly shook his head, "I mean you can't help much, hurry back to Zhenjiang Mansion, the young master is in a bad mood and needs your comfort, what's the use of you staying with me." ”

Ziling was rejected by Peng Yue as soon as she saw it, her little face was flushed, she simply stomped her feet and said coquettishly: "I don't, I'm going to stay here with you, I'm going to stay here together..."

Peng Yue hurriedly comforted: "It's not that I don't want you to stay here, it's mainly that the young master needs you now, and besides, you really can't help if you stay here." ”

"The young master needs me, so you don't need me?" Ziling Xing's eyes widened, and she looked at Peng Yue angrily.

Peng Yue was also a little at a loss: "That... Sister Ling'er..."He didn't expect Ziling to say such a thing.

Ziling also seemed to realize her gaffe, lowered her head, and twisted her body: "Who said that people can't help." I can... I can ask you about things and give you ideas, but I really can't... Serve you tea and water, take care of you, and let you have a good mood, you will... Just treat me as a maid. Ziling said in the end, her tone was almost pleading. , the horns of the mourning clothes on her body were about to be crumpled by her.

"Ah, this... I—" Peng Yue froze, "I want you to stay too, but... But Ji Si..."Peng Yue didn't know how to continue.

Ziling wiped her red and swollen eyes, glanced into the mourning hall, and pulled Peng Yue to walk farther away. Standing still, Ziling pursed her lips, and wanted to muster up a lot of courage: "Let's grow up in a small piece, you are a scholar, I am a maid, I never thought that one day we could be separated." But the day has come, and I..."

Ziling looked around again, and after making sure that there was no one, he continued: "After all, the young master is the young master, and he has grown up, although he doesn't say it, I also know that we are... It's a master-servant relationship. Ziling raised her head at this time, with tears in her eyes: "But I'm different from you, it's best for us to have a small relationship, although you are an official now, but in my heart, you are... is still the same Brother Yun, and he has never changed. ”

The corners of Peng Yue's mouth pursed: "Sister Ling'er..."

"Don't say it, you listen to me." Ziling stretched out her hand to block Peng Yue's mouth, "As soon as I thought of separating from you, my heart just... It's so uncomfortable that I can't tell what it's like. It's just that the thought that we may never see each other again, really..."Ziling choked up for a moment and couldn't speak, tears falling down.

Peng Yue was flustered in his heart, and he didn't know whether to reach out and wipe away Ziling's tears. Ziling suddenly turned her back, wiped away her tears and said firmly: "In short, I know, I just don't want to be separated from you, I can't be separated from you, Brother Yun, please!" Ziling's eyes were even more red and swollen, and the tears in her eyes flashed one after another.

Peng Yue didn't expect Ziling to say such a thing at all, but after listening to Ziling's words, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable, yes, although he was not really poetic, but after so many days of getting along, he found that he couldn't leave this little girl! Still, he tried to restrain his emotions: "Then you can stay, but... But Ji Sina..."

Hearing Peng Yue say let him stay, Ziling burst out laughing excitedly, just now she had a handful of snot and tears, but now that the snot is flowing into her mouth, she can't take care of it: "Young master, I'll figure it out myself." ”

Peng Yue didn't know what to say at the moment, but when he saw Ziling rubbing his eyes, he smirked vigorously: "Brother Yun..."

"Alas" Peng Yue also sighed lightly, but for some reason, he was indescribably happy in his heart.

"Young master, Miss Ziling is seriously ill, I'm afraid she won't be able to travel far for the time being." A subordinate hurried to report.

"Huh?" Yang Jisi was a little surprised, "Wasn't it okay two days ago?" Why did you suddenly fall ill. Yang Jisi muttered to himself.

Hurried to Ziling's room, only to see Ziling lying on the bed, covered with a thin quilt, with a hot towel on the door of her head, and talking nonsense from time to time.

"How's that okay?" Yang Jisi paced in the room a little anxiously. "Everything has been packed up, and the staff has been hired, so I'm afraid I can't wait for it now."

Yang Jisi looked at Peng Yue, but saw that Peng Yue was only standing there, like a nobody, and didn't speak.

Glancing at Peng Yue, Yang Jisi walked to the side of the bed: "Ziling... Ziling... How are you, can you still walk together? ”

saw that Ziling just closed her eyes and kept talking nonsense. "Alas..." Yang Jisi sighed and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Jisi, otherwise Ziling will stay here first, and I'll take care of it first. What's the matter, wait for her to get better, what do you think? Peng Yue finally spoke.

"That's all there is to do now." Yang Jisi sighed lightly: "Zirui, this is a trouble for you, it's not early, I'll leave first." Yang Jisi arched his hand and went out.

Listening to Yang Jisi's footsteps gradually moving away, Peng Yue turned his head and smiled slyly at Ziling on the bed: "Get up, everyone is gone." With that, he sat down on the edge of the bed nonchalantly. saw Ziling lying there, without any movement at all.

"Haha, it's quite like..."As she spoke, she lifted her quilt and slapped her lightly on the leg. only to find that her body was wet, already soaked with sweat, and her body was a little hot. Peng Yue noticed something unusual, but he heard Ziling still chattering nonsense, so he quickly lifted the towel on his head and probed it with his hand: "My God, I'm really sick." ”

Peng Yuegang wanted to call someone to ask for a doctor, but found that the people were walking and scattering. "Alas..."With a long sigh, Peng Yue hurriedly picked up Ziling and went out of the door and ran towards the medical hall.

When he arrived at the medical hall, Peng Yue was already sweating profusely, and he couldn't care about wiping it, so he called the doctor to check his pulse and hurried to the back hall.

"It's just that I occasionally feel cold, and the symptoms are more serious, and after taking a few medicines, my body is fine." The doctor said slowly, looking very confident.

Hearing this, Peng Yue's heart touched the ground, but seeing that Ziling was still unconscious, he was busy beside him again, hoping that she would get better soon.

"What a coincidence, I met you here." Peng Yue raised his eyes and saw that it was the girl who was riding a horse in the downtown that day.

Peng Yue's mind was all on Ziling at this time, and he barely squeezed out a smile to the girl, bowed his hand back, and then looked at Ziling on the sickbed worriedly.

At this time, the doctor had already decocted a pair of medicines and brought them over. Peng Yue hurriedly took the medicine and fed Ziling, but Ziling took a sip and spit out half a mouthful, Peng Yue's brows kept frowning, and he didn't stretch.

The girl leaned over: "Hey, isn't this the little girl of that day, she was quite fierce then, why is she sick now." The girl quipped.

Hearing this, Peng Yue was annoyed with her in her heart, but it was inconvenient for her to have a seizure, so she pretended not to hear it and continued to feed Ziling medicine.

The girl didn't notice it, and continued to say to the doctor, "Their medicine money is counted on me." After that, he didn't even ask, but threw a piece of silver into the doctor's arms, "The rest of the money will be given to you." ”

"Thank you, girl!" The doctor got so much money for nothing, and his heart was happy.

Then he looked at Peng Yue: "The money that day can be regarded as repaying you, the two don't owe each other, haha..."

When Peng Yue heard this, he was embarrassed not to answer: "Thank you, girl." But he didn't look up at her.

When the girl saw Peng Yue's attitude, she was also a little angry in her heart: "You two are concubines, so I won't be bored here." ”

"My sister is seriously ill, and I hope the girl will show mercy!" Peng Yue was already angry just now, but now he was even more unhappy when he heard the girl say and ridicule again.

"I—" The girl just wanted to reply, but found that she was really unreasonable, but she couldn't swallow it.

"Humph!" The girl stood there and froze, giving Peng Yue a blank look, but saw that Peng Yue didn't react at all.

"It looks like my money is in vain!" The girl was not very old, but now she has the heart of a child, and she thinks about her ingots of silver.

"Then I'm not going to be bored here!" Seeing that Peng Yue had not answered, the girl couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, so she went out in a huff.

When he walked to the door, he found that Peng Yue didn't raise his eyes to look at himself, snorted coldly, and slammed the door.

Ziling seemed to be choked by the medicine at this time, coughed twice, opened her eyes, looked at Peng Yue a little weakly, her lips moved, and before she could say anything, her tears fell first, but the cry of "Brother Yun" was intermittent, and she couldn't cry.

"Sister Ling'er, why did you suddenly fall ill?" The tone was half questioning and half worried, but there was no blame.

"In order to deceive the young master, I took a cold shower for a long time last night, and I suffered from the wind cold..."Ziling glanced at it, and couldn't say any more.

"Alas, it's really stupid to say that you're a stupid girl." Peng Yue had pity in his eyes, "Where are you called a deception?" With a light sigh, he took Ziling's somewhat cold little hand into his hand.