Bai Siruo still wanted to quibble: "Cousin." ”

"Shut up." Zhao Yun's face turned pale, he reprimanded and coughed several times, and then said coldly after relieving his breath, "From now on, I will be grounded for a month, and I will think about it." ”

Bai Siruo was unwilling: "Table-" As soon as she dropped a word, she saw Zhao Yun lowering her eyes, and the look in her eyes was uncertain, but the coldness made her break out in a cold sweat, and she didn't even dare to raise her head, and lowered her head to admit her mistake: "I know." ”

Leaving the door with weak hands and feet, Bai Siruo breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of Zhao Yun's appearance of maintaining Lin Kite, he immediately bit his lip: "Hmph!" What a Lin girl! ”

Zhao Yun put one hand against the corner of his lips and coughed: "Miss Lin, I'm sorry." ”

"It's not your fault." Lin Yuan had clear grievances, and was still very satisfied with Zhao Yun's clear attitude of right and wrong, pinched the jade spike that had been made all morning, and said with a smile: "Thank you for taking it in, as a token of gratitude, this is sent——"

Before she finished speaking, the tassel, which was not firmly tied, was 'split from head to end', and only a jade pendant was left in her hand, connected with a few embroidery threads, which could be called desolate.

Zhao Yun's eyes flickered, and he didn't reach out to pick it up, but only pressed the corner of his lips: "Miss Lin, don't be so polite." ”

“……”

Don't think she can't see it, he just wants to laugh at her handicrafts.

Lin Yuan awkwardly withdrew the tassel and scratched her head: "Okay, I admit it, manual work is not my strong point, however, my cooking skills are not bad, what does Childe like to eat, I will make you dinner, how about it?" ”

"Don't bother." Zhao Yun glanced at her earnest eyes, her eyes were full of suspicion, and her tone was light: "It's getting late, the girl should rest early." ”

The handsome figure of the man gradually drifted away, Lin Yuan was a little stunned, but turned his head and saw Linlang looking at the direction where Zhao Yun left with a face, and it was difficult to come back to his senses for a long time.

"Wipe your saliva." Lin Yuan joked, making Linlang's face red, "Girl, ignore you." ”

"Well, I still have something to ask you." Lin Yuan hurriedly grabbed the person back and asked in a low voice, "Tell me what old diseases your son-in-law is suffering from and what symptoms he has." ”

She still plans to give full play to her duties as a chef and make a supplement for Zhao Yun's medicinal diet, in view of his special physical condition, she still needs to prescribe the right medicine.

Fortunately, Linlang seems to be Zhao Yun's brainless fan, and she knows a lot about his food, clothing, and daily life, and told Lin Yuan in detail. She quickly had an eyebrow, and chose the ingredients to ward off the cold and warm the ingredients to stew a pot of healthy porridge for Zhao Yun.

Lin Yuan went to Zhao Yun's room with porridge, but there was no one left and right, she muttered and walked a few steps inside, and out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly saw the bed curtain move slightly.

With the windows closed, how can this curtain be windless and automatic?

Lin Yuan squinted her eyes and vigilantly lifted the bed veil, and at the same time, a black shadow suddenly swept behind the curtain, bringing up the curtain with a 'wave of undulations'.

Lin Yuan couldn't help but exclaim: "Who is there?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the black shadow lifted the veil and leaned out, and under the mask, his face was cold.

Lin Yuan stepped back with the porridge and immediately shouted: "Come on, catch the assassin!" ”

"Where are the Assassins?" The guards outside the door drew their swords and entered, only to see the man in black jump out of the window and flee quickly, followed by the guards, but they still lost.

Lin Yuan thought of the bloodthirsty eyes of the man who looked at her before leaving, and her heart was pounding, and her legs and feet were a little weak while holding the porridge.

"You saw the Assassins?"

A low and hoarse male voice suddenly sounded overhead, which looked a little scary in the silent room, Lin Yuan was so frightened that she almost screamed, and when she turned around, she saw Zhao Yun standing tall and looking at her expressionlessly.

"I ...... I saw a dark shadow, and as soon as the guards entered, he jumped out of the window and fled. Lin Yuan hurriedly explained, her palms were still sweating, "That person, his eyes are terrifying." ”

Zhao Yun stood with her backlight, her deep gaze tightly grasped her slender figure, the color of doubt became heavier and heavier, but her face was indifferent: "Order, strengthen the supervision of the house, and thoroughly investigate this matter." ”

"Yes, Childe. The old slave will go and check. The butler hurriedly bent down and leaned over to leave.

Lin Yuan saw that Zhao Yun had been staring at him but didn't speak, took a step back uncomfortably, and said with a smile with a medicinal meal: "I made a medicinal diet, as well as a healthy porridge, which has a warming effect on your body." Childe might as well try it. ”

"Okay." Zhao Yun's eyes moved, he walked back to the table and sat down, looked at the medicinal food for a while, and then ate it slowly and methodically, his movements were elegant and noble, and he was amazed at the bottom of Lin Yuan's eyes.

"It tastes good." After a while, Zhao Yun put down the bowl, and the corners of his lips curled gently, "The girl still knows how to cook?" ”

After taking the medicinal diet, he found that there were obvious abnormal changes in his body, and the cold feeling that used to surround his body seemed to be less obvious. It's just that this Miss Lin is too 'powerful', and since she entered the mansion, there have been many incidents, and it is really difficult for people to turn a blind eye.

What is the purpose of her trying to get close to herself?

"What I'm best at is cooking, and I don't have anything to offer, so I can only repay my son for taking him in." Lin Yuan did not doubt that he had him, his tone was sincere, and he just wanted to talk to him about the deal, "Childe, I have ......"