Luoluo put the quilt on the soft couch and was about to say goodnight goodbye, but Yang Ling stopped her: "Wait." ”

Luoluo was nervous when she saw Yang Ling, and stood tremblingly, her head lowered, "What else does the master command?" ”

Yang Ling sat at the desk, his eyes fell on the codex copied by Qu Xiaobai, and asked lightly: "Did she do this before?" ”

"Huh? How's that going? Luoluo didn't understand for a while, and said confusedly.

"That's it...... Was she so moody before? ”

"Moody? Not really, but Madame has always been not very good-tempered. ”

Yang Ling looked like "I knew it was like this", Luo Luo didn't finish his words, and continued: "Madame is indeed bad-tempered, but that is to others, Madame has always been very gentle with her master. ”

"Didn't you come after I was sick? You've seen nothing but her treatment of me when I'm sick, and how do you know how she treated me before? ”

Yang Ling raised his eyebrows coldly.

Luoluo said: "But I heard the eldest lady say that since she followed her wife, I haven't seen my wife lose her temper with her grandfather." Madame is not just starting to be gentle now. ”

"Then why is she doing this to me now?"

Luo Luoxin said, it's not your own work, you don't go back to your home, you make up a pretense, and you are still widowed. The woman drank and ate at the table, and she didn't know if the wine was better than her own Ling Hanxiang.

"Madame, what's wrong with your lord now? It's good to look at the. ”

Yang Ling's gaze glanced faintly from the soft couch and said, "Go out." Take the quilt away, tonight's study...... It's burning hot. ”

Luoluo didn't dare to disobey her orders, hugged the quilt, said "good night", and opened the door to leave.

Yang Ling sat for a while, took a pen and paper, and wrote and drew on the paper.

Qu Xiaobai waited for Luoluo to go back in the house, and Luoluo not only went back, but also hugged the quilt back, "Madam, I don't want the quilt." Say, the study fire is burning enough tonight, hot! ”

Luoluo is not angry.

Qu Xiaobai is funny, this girl's temperament has really not changed at all.

"Well, got it, you go back to sleep."

Luoluo put the quilt back in the cabinet and said, "Madame should also go to bed early, and her body is important." ”

"Hmm." Qu Xiaobai changed into a middle coat, wore a plain white silk middle coat, went to wash, spread out his hair, and the green silk that reached his waist was like a waterfall, soft and silky.

changed her body, and what satisfied her the most was this green silk.

The hair quality is too good to say.

In the past, Yang Ling loved to play with her hair at every turn. Thinking of that gentle Yang Ling, I really miss it.

But it's just to think about it, it's impossible to send it to the door tonight to make him comfortable.

Yang Ling wrote and painted for half a night, his hands were so tired that he stopped, stood up and stretched his waist, and the shadow of Qu Xiaobai unconsciously surfaced in his mind.

Since I think of her, let's go and see her. Yang Ling did whatever he wanted, pushed open the door, and saw a round of tooth clearing moon in the sky, reflecting the plain white frost and snow in the world, which became colder and colder.

Yang Ling then remembered that he didn't wear a big coat, but he didn't bother to go back to the house to get it, so he wore a thin shirt and walked towards Qu Xiaobai's house.

Suddenly, a lonely goose screamed, followed by the sound of a frightened bird.

Yang Ling stopped, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, and a dagger with cold light shimmered was clasped in his hand.

"Come out!" He was not loud, probably afraid of waking up the sleeping people in the house. But the cold tone was as cold as ice.

Under the cold moon, suddenly a black shadow suddenly came, silently falling three feet away in front of Yang Ling.

It can be seen from this light skill that the other party is a very powerful character. It's no wonder that the shadow guards of this Zhuangzi have not moved, with this light skill, it is difficult for the shadow guards to find him.

The other party had no intention of making a move, so Yang Ling didn't make the first move, but his tone was cold: "Who are you?" ”

Two black shadows suddenly appeared beside Yang Ling, holding a long sword in their hands, blocking Yang Ling with guilt. As the shadow guard on duty in this courtyard, they were shocked by the master before they found out about the enemy, if it weren't for the master's power, this courtyard would have been looted by others.

Yang Ling waved his hand, "Stand down." "I'm not angry, after all, the other party's light skills are so powerful, it's normal that the shadow guard can't find out.

The two shadow guards stepped aside guiltily.

"It's said you're okay, what's the matter, are you deliberately pretending not to know me, or do you really not know me?" The man in black was really puzzled in his tone, and he didn't mean to ask Yang Ling.

Yang Ling glanced at him, although he had no impression of him, but he already had a rough judgment of his identity.

"Jing Lie?"

"You recognize me?"

Yang Ling has some impressions of what happened after the amnesia. The time Jing Lie entered the mansion, he remembered it now. Nodding: "I recognize it." I don't know why you've come to me again and again? ”

"Since you remembered me, why did you ask me what was going on?"

"Just ask."

Jing Lie: "......" he looked at Yang Ling.

When I fought him for the first time, I only felt that he had profound martial arts and quick thinking, but now when I look at him, I feel that he is as cold as ice, and there seems to be a faint anger on his body. Staying in Nanping these days, he naturally understands what the young Yang Ling has experienced.

He has been a fool since he was a child, and he has been bullied, but he is not a real fool, otherwise, how to explain his martial arts?

In other words, Yang Ling had to pretend to be stupid for some reason and had to be bullied.

Let's not investigate the reason first, people who grew up in such an environment are not so normal if they are not angry. Therefore, Jing Lie understands his current character.

It's just not very satisfying.

"If you have nothing to do, please leave." Yang Ling saw the dissatisfaction in his eyes, and he really didn't know what position he had to be dissatisfied with him.

Jing Lie was slightly annoyed, was there nothing wrong with him coming? It's okay, what is he doing here?

"I'm here for sure."

Jing Lie suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart and snorted.

"If you have something, please come to the door tomorrow to talk about things openly, and sneak in in the middle of the night, what is the difference between the rooster and the dog thief? I'm not afraid of damaging your face! Yang Ling sneered and mocked.

Jing Lie was so angry that he opened his mouth.

"Don't you want to know your background?"

Think. How could you not want to?

Yang Ling suddenly looked at Qu Xiaobai's room.

She's awake. The window reflected her sitting at the table drinking water. She...... Yang Ling thought about it carefully and felt that she should know his background. And she doesn't seem to be willing to let Jing Yeol know about his background.

Yang Ling retracted his gaze and said coldly: "It has nothing to do with Your Excellency. Do you leave on your own, or do I ask you to leave? ”

Jing Lie's gaze swept over Yang Ling's hand, and the dagger in his hand, shaped like a fish intestine, oozed cold light, and his eyes lit up.

Yang Ling raised his eyes.

Jing Lie seemed to know the dagger. The dagger is a relic of his master, that is to say, Jing Lie and his master are old friends, at least, they know each other.

But even if it was Master's deceased, he didn't plan to catch up with him tonight, and he didn't take back his words, staring at him indifferently.

Jing Lie sighed lightly, "Okay, come back tomorrow." ”

He said that he would come, and he would go, and in a flash, he would disappear under the moon.

Yang Ling looked at his lightning-like back, his eyes were slightly deep.

The two shadow guards knelt down in unison and confessed their mistakes: "Lord, the subordinates are incompetent, and the people have not found out when they come in." ”

Yang Ling glanced at them lightly and said, "It's quite incompetent." So, use some heart in martial arts. ”

turned around and went to Qu Xiaobai's door and knocked lightly.

Seeing this, the two shadow guards hurriedly hidden. What happened next was not something they should visit.

Qu Xiaobai drank a glass of water, put down the glass, and said lightly: "Sleep, let's talk about something tomorrow." ”

"I didn't listen to Jing Lie."

How does this sound like a little bit of weakness? The corners of Qu Xiaobai's mouth twitched slightly, and his heart was about to soften.

He's her nemesis.

But don't think she'll be able to surrender that way, "You can do whatever you want, it's your business." For the sake of the baby in my belly, I had to sleep. Husband, please take care of yourself. ”

Husband, please take care of yourself.

Yang Ling heard this, his teeth itched with anger, but he was helpless, and sighed, "Then you go to bed early, I'll go back to the study and sleep." ”

The word "study" bites particularly hard.

"Well, husband, let's go to bed early." Qu Xiaobai's tone was very gentle.

I don't know what a gentle woman she is.

Yang Ling now feels that he really can't tell that this woman is revealing her true feelings, and she is performing. The acting skills can be said to be superb, and they have been perfected.

With a long sigh again, he reluctantly returned to the study.

I didn't sleep well last night, so I have to sleep for a while tonight, otherwise the iron man will have to be boiled into tofu scum.

Yang Ling returned to the study, hugged his small quilt, rolled it up on his body, closed his eyes, and shook his thick black eyelashes.

Go to bed!

Qu Xiaobai lay on the bed, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep.

There is a beautiful man who throws himself into his arms, but he can't fall asleep in his arms, what is the difference between this taste and a greedy cat pillowing a burnt fish head but not eating?

Scratching your heart!

But you can't just send yourself to him! It's not time yet!

Enduring the raging fire in his abdomen, Qu Xiaobai closed his eyes tightly.

Go to bed!

The next day, as expected, Brother Xiaobai's eyes were blue and black.

After washing her face, Luoluo came to comb her hair, she sat in front of the rhombic glass, looked at the panda eyes of the woman in the mirror, and silently pulled out the concealer.

As soon as he wiped an eye, the door was pushed open. Yang Ling entered the house with a cool air, but he was in good spirits, and it seemed that he slept well last night.

Slept well?

Qu Xiaobai looked at the dark circles in the mirror, a little sour, like eating a lemon. He simply put the concealer aside, took a handkerchief, wiped the concealer under the other eye, and said, "Husband, my stomach is a little uncomfortable, please come and check my pulse." ”

Yang Ling: "......" stepped forward silently, leaned lazily on the dresser, took Qu Xiaobai's hand, and her slender and beautiful fingers fell on her wrist, which was pleasing to the eye.