"Young Master? Young master, wake up, young master......"

The sky was bright, and Bai Wenyun, who was sleeping very unsteadily, was woken up by a familiar voice, and this sleep was very shallow.

When he opened his eyes, he felt that his eyelids were extremely heavy, his whole body was uncomfortable, and his hands and feet were numb with cold.

Wu Yu hurriedly helped up his own young master leaning on the wall, last night he took a nap in the study, and woke up in the middle of the night to find that his young master was gone, so anxious that he searched for half the night, who knew that as soon as he opened the door, he found Bai Wenyun sleeping behind the stone lion.

Seeing that his young master's face was pale from the cold, Wuyu hurriedly carried him into the house. The old man of the porter also came out to see when he heard the movement, and looked at Wu Qi supporting Bai Wenyun, who was shivering from the cold, and said in surprise: "Alas, young master! This, this, this...... What's going on? ”

Bai Wenyun waved at him with a tired face: "It's okay, uncle, it's none of your business, I ran out by myself and didn't tell you......" I tossed for so long last night, and I was frozen for half the night, but he was better than young and could still survive, so he pushed away Wuzhen and walked fast by himself.

Wuyu followed: "Young master......"

The old man stretched his neck and looked at the back of his young master who was getting farther and farther away, seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, and he didn't ask any more.

Wuyu followed Bai Wenyun's courtyard, wanted to ask, but was afraid that the master would think he was too talkative, so he honestly kept his mouth shut, served the master to clean his face and hands and feet, changed his clothes, and lay down to make up for sleep.

......

Time flows like flowing water, passing in peace.

The envoys of the Lin Kingdom resolutely stayed in the Great Yan Imperial City, and they were not willing to go back until they found the eldest princess, so they stayed in the Bafang Mansion, but because of the war they caused before, they were rejected and resisted by the people in the imperial city, and there were many inconveniences, but fortunately, with the help of the old emperor, they would not be driven out of the imperial city.

The old emperor was inconvenient to appease him in person, so he asked the prince to go instead of him, and after a long time, the prince entered and exited the Bafang Mansion more often.

Before you know it, in March, the snow and ice melt and everything recovers. After the baptism of winter, the imperial city finally ushered in spring.

On this day, the spring is cold, and the new green is on the treetops. Bai Yirong crouched on the table, staring at the picture scroll on the table without blinking. If you look closely, this painting is full of portraits of men, it is Lou Zhan.

The Lou Zhan on the painting is meticulous, and the subtle changes in expression on each portrait have been captured by her, which can be described as colorful. In the eyes of outsiders, Lou Zhan has always been quiet and unsmiling, but there are so many changes in her pen.

The previous painting had not been returned since it had been taken by her father, and she was too embarrassed to return it. It's just that I don't know if Lou Zhan has seen that painting, and now, she would rather the painting be gone than let him see it with his own eyes.

For more than two months, Lou Zhan was secretly investigating the throat sealer and the real cause of death of Cui'er and Lu'er. After repeated screening, it was finally determined that there was a great connection between the deaths of Cui'er and Lu'er and the death of the throat-sealer.

And there must be a master behind Cui'er and Lu'er, but whether that master is Bai Fengyi or not, it is not easy to determine.

The investigation of this matter fell into a state of stagnation, and Lou Zhan was unable to find any further clues.

Sometimes, the housekeeper would see Lou Zhan sitting alone staring at the peace charm in his hand, and when he was cleaning up the master's room, he would find a painting that looked seven or eight points similar to the master...... Occasionally, the general will be seen drinking alone, looking lonely.

He could guess that the general had something on his mind.

When people live, there will always be more or less things on their minds, no one to confide in, no one to understand. Some people say that time is a good medicine, which can heal any scars and dilute all the pain, but in fact, time is just a temporary forget, and the pain will accumulate deeper and deeper after a long time, and in the end, the wounds that have been suffered can no longer be healed.

Just like Leng Qing, who was still struggling at the moment, that holy decree made her feel uneasy, and she hadn't been able to make a decision until now.

She is unwilling, she is unwilling, unwilling to let her destiny be in the hands of others. In this world, if there is anything else that makes her not lonely, there is nothing else but medical skills.

Her mother, Xue, was born into a scholarly family and was proficient in medical skills, but the weak family collapsed in the war, and the Xue family never had any maiden family, and Leng Qing had no relatives. She followed her mother to learn medicine slowly in her spare time since she was a child, starting from reading words, then recognizing herbal medicine, and finally reading medical books, pondering by herself, until she was ten years old, her mother suddenly became ill, she knew that her mother often cried secretly because she was left out and excluded, so it was natural to be sick, but she hated in her heart, hated her father's ruthlessness.

If my mother had married into an ordinary family, she wouldn't have been so miserable.

My mother's illness is a heart disease, and no matter how good her medical skills are, she can't be saved.

After her mother died, she also blamed herself, but it was useless.

At the age of thirteen, she could no longer stand the smoke and miasma of the back house of the Shun Palace, so she resolutely ran away from home, and then because she was treating an old man, she was discovered by the passing master of her brilliant medical skills, so she was accepted as an apprentice, and she herself changed her name to Leng Qing.

Now Leng Qing is unwilling to be Ye Manjing anymore.

However, the world is impermanent, and he didn't expect that his little concubine would be married by the emperor.

However, she still didn't want to, but she couldn't measure the consequences, so she hesitated.

Speaking of which, Bai Wenyun still has some fate with her. Last time, she was invited to go to the stunning building to see those girls, in order to avoid suspicion and hide people's eyes, so she dressed up in men's clothes, but she didn't expect that when she went out, she accidentally bumped into a person, and what she didn't expect was that person was Bai Wenyun. At that time, she was afraid of being recognized, so she pretended that she couldn't get up, and only escaped from him until she found an opportunity.

At that time, it was really dangerous.

Of course, she was also more impressed by Bai Wenyun. There are many children of officials and nobles in the imperial city who do not learn and are addicted to women. Originally, Bai Wenyun was quite good in her impression, but after meeting him in the Stunning Building last time, she thought that she had recognized him clearly. It's just a gentleman, no different from other men.

Every time she thinks of this, her rebellion against this marriage becomes deeper - why, sacrifice her lifelong happiness, why should her fate be manipulated by others?

After thinking about it, Leng Qing finally decided that she wanted to resist marriage.

Thinking about it, she immediately spread out the letterhead, picked up the pen, and wrote down the words of refusal. Now that she has come out, she will never go back.

If the other party is forced, then don't blame her for being ruthless.

Her life can only be held in her hands, and no one should try to disturb it.

Hairpins in the scheme

There is a sound in the hairpin