Hearing this, Lin Yunmeng smiled, Yingying's eyes were as gentle as water, and at this time, the servant entered the room with a tray: "Young master, it's time to drink medicine." ”

"I'll do it. Lin Yunmeng stretched out his hand, and the servant hesitated, and after getting Xiao Yubei's nodding consent, he gave the medicine to Lin Yunmeng.

Lin Yunmeng picked up the porcelain bowl, and saw that it was still steaming, so he carefully scooped it up and blew it, and when the temperature was suitable, he fed it to Xiao Yubei.

The light in the room was dim, and the girl's cold and glamorous temperament was slightly reduced in the hot smoke, and the long and curled eyelashes hung down a gentle arc.

Xiao Yubei looked at it in a trance, and there seemed to be something quietly melting in his dark eyes, revealing a trace of emotion.

Lin Yunmeng didn't want to see it, patiently fed a bowl of medicine, then smiled mysteriously at him, and then opened his mouth and said playfully:

"Oh! I know you're going to have to drink medicine lately, and I bought it from one of the best sweet shops in the north of the city. ”

Lin Yunmeng uncovered the oil paper, and there were a few candied fruits on it.

She fed Xiao Yubei one, and then hooked her lips and smiled: "Is it delicious?"

Xiao Yubei's heart moved slightly, and the sweetness that gradually melted in his mouth seemed to be sweet to his heart.

"Delicious. ”

Lin Yunmeng's smile was even brighter, if it wasn't allowed now, she actually wanted to feed him arsenic.

The two chatted for a while, Lin Yunmeng secretly expressed her worries and guilt, if it weren't for the fact that she had to go to the marriage tree, Xiao Yubei would not have suffered this change, and then inadvertently revealed that she was worried that she hadn't slept all night.

Xiao Yubei immediately comforted, the two of them really seemed to be men and women who liked each other, both ambiguous and sweet.

......

Lin Yunmeng came back from the Zhongwu Marquis Mansion to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and just after entering the house through the back door, he bumped into Lin Tan'er in the dark corner.

To be honest, a person in white clothes with flowing black hair is quite scary to stand in a dark place.

"Fourth sister, is this pretending to be a ghost?" Lin Yunmeng's red lips hooked lightly, and the smiling machine was gorgeous and arrogant: "It's very similar, it's completely dressed up in its true colors." ”

Lin Tan'er listened to this ridicule, and only smiled shallowly: "Look at what my sister said... Where did my sister go?"

Seeing that she was as stable as Mount Tai and her face did not change, Lin Yunmeng's heart sank even more, this person's mind is really elusive, and he is a difficult character to deal with.

"Go out and see how the business of Pinmo Pavilion is, after all, this is my dowry in the future, and my sister also knows that my father is probably reluctant to give me this money, so I have to support myself, alas~"

Of course, Lin Yunmeng would not be stupid and directly said that she went to see Xiao Yubei, although the other party would definitely be able to guess it, but when she said this, didn't she give Lin Tan'er a chance to pass on the close relationship between the two of them?

She doesn't want to damage her reputation and be tied to Xiao Yubei, it's not worth it.

"In this way, I heard that when Xiao Gongzi was injured yesterday, sister, you were also at the scene? ”

Seeing that Lin Tan'er began to question again, Lin Yunmeng paused deliberately, and turned her head a little panicked: "What did my sister say? I was obviously in the shop that day, how could I go out to play with Xiao Gongzi? Don't tarnish my reputation in vain." ”

"Hehe, big sister, don't be nervous, sister is joking. Lin Tan'er bent her lips and smiled, turned around after saying goodbye to her, and her eyes sank suddenly.

Although she knew that Xiao Yubei was just playing with her, when she thought of such an important day as the Qiqiao Festival, Xiao Yubei spent it with her, and Lin Tan'er's heart was like a thorn in her heart.

After seeing the person leave, Lin Yunmeng's expression was closed, where was there any panic and weakness?

After going back, Lin Yunmeng went to the old lady's yard as usual, and since the last time she visited the old lady, she often went to her side.

Although she didn't stay for a long time, at least her intention was conveyed, and the relationship between the two was a little closer, which was not so obvious to Lin Yunmeng, but it was completely different in the eyes of outsiders.

Especially in Lin Tan'er's eyes, she tried her best to please the old lady, but the other party didn't say that she gave a good face, and often couldn't even see each other.

"Xi'er, prepare a few things for me!" Lin Tan'er's eyes flashed fiercely.

How could she make Lin Yunmeng's life better? Even if she couldn't kill her now, she could find some trouble......

The weak girl's face is generally exposed to the sun, and half of her face is hidden in the dark shadows, and no one knows which is the real her.

......

After Lin Yunmeng exercised his body as usual, he wielded a wooden sword and practiced swordsmanship, most of his swordsmanship in his previous life was wild moves, blindly groping.

At that time, when Xiao Yubei hinted that she lacked a murderous knife, she expressed that she wanted to learn martial arts and be his knife.

So Xiao Yubei taught her one move and two styles, and then Lin Yunmeng began to practice desperately, until she began to donate blood with her hands, and the fear and fear when she killed the first person, now Lin Yunmeng can't recall it.

The subsequent moves were all figured out by themselves in real practice, and then practice makes perfect, and they were famous in the rivers and lakes for their savage, but violent play.

And then he washed his hands and went out to fight, and the moves on the battlefield are even more ornamental, no matter what tricks you play, as long as you can kill the enemy, it is a good move, so Lin Yunmeng has no fixed swordsmanship.

Until the first swordsman appeared, he taught her the flute and then taught some swordsmanship, but unfortunately he was not good at learning the art and did not learn the essence of that move.

Lin Yunmeng recalled those half-understood moves, and cut off the wooden sword without paying attention.

The blade that flew out slammed straight into the ground, and from the depth of entering the ground, it was enough to see Lin Yunmeng's refinement of force.

In fact, it's useless to play too many tricks, martial arts is to practice more and fight more, but it's a pity that your internal strength and martial arts are less than half of your previous life.

But Lin Yunmeng is not angry, after all, the success of martial arts is not something that can be achieved overnight.

"Looks like we're going to have to buy a good sword. Lin Yunmeng said to herself, went into the house to wash up, went out of the house refreshed, and went straight to Pinmo Pavilion.

Pinmo Pavilion was as lively as ever, Lin Yun dreamed of the room on the second floor, and Gu You was sitting in front of the window in a daze at this time.

The expression of sadness with longing, with bitterness in longing, in short, many mixed emotions were like vines, tightly entangled him, and it seemed that he was out of breath.

Because there was something to tell, Lin Yunmeng called Qingnuo too.