Lin Siyue stood at the door and saw a group of maids holding sacrificial offerings from a distance and walking towards the ancestral hall on the mountain.

She had also heard before that the Ji family's Qingming ancestor worship was a major event, and she didn't know how grand it was, but judging from the number of offerings, it did not live up to the rumors.

It's getting late.

She heard Zhao Hui in the courtyard instruct someone: "Su Qing, you go out to see where the young lady has gone, don't wait for the young master to come back and find no one."

Su Qing simply agreed, put down the shower and walked out.

Lin Siyue hid the wound, turned around and entered the door casually.

Su Qing greeted her and said with a smile: "Young lady, I was just about to go out to find you, where did you go, why did you come back for so long?"

Lin Siyue entered the living room, and while walking upstairs, she said, "I'm greedy for the scenery, just play outside for a while, you can help me get some alcohol and gauze."

Su Qing asked in surprise, "Young lady, are you injured?"

As he spoke, he came up to examine the wound.

Lin Siyue covered her arms with her sleeves and sideways to avoid her hands.

"You go quickly, the slightest injury doesn't matter."

Su Qing was nervous and hurriedly ran downstairs to find something.

After a while, he took the medicine kit and asked, "Young lady, how did you get injured, does it matter?"

Lin Siyue explained with a smile: "It's okay, the spring bloom on the hillside is just right, I want to fold some and get it back, but I didn't pay attention to being stabbed by a thorn in the flowers."

Su Qing dipped a cotton swab in alcohol and wanted to help her clean her wounds.

He seemed very embarrassed and said, "Young lady, what do you want, just tell us to do it, if you let the young master know that you are injured, we will be punished."

Lin Siyue took the cotton swab and didn't rush to do anything, but comforted Su Qing and said, "Then don't let him know, I'll say that I was injured outside the ancestral hall when I go back, so it has nothing to do with you."

"You go and get busy, I'll just do it myself."

Su Qing also needs to help.

However, Lin Siyue insisted on refusing, and Su Qing said helplessly: "Then young lady, take good care of your wounds, just call me if there is anything."

Lin Siyue smiled, "Okay, you can go." ”

Su Qing came out of the lounge and helped her bring the door through.

Lin Siyue looked at her arm that was caught and flesh flying, and gasped in pain.

It was suspicious, she took care of the wound as quickly as possible, and went downstairs to wait for Ji Hanchen to come back.

She knows that there are many dark sides of the big family that no one knows, and there are also many dirty people and things.

Since the woman was locked up in such a remote place, it was naturally to avoid people's eyes.

If it were known that she had seen the woman, she might bring disaster upon herself, and more than one thing was better than less, and she should have assumed that she didn't know anything.

……

When Ji Hanchen came back, he saw Lin Siyue looking at a few pots of bluegrass planted in the yard.

The florist raised it well, and several pots of Song Mei bloomed and burst into pots.

She looked up at him and immediately ran towards him.

Ji Hanchen opened his arms to her.

The most satisfying thing for him now is that every time he sees her rushing towards him after a long day of separation, he feels as if he has the whole world.

Lin Siyue's shining eyes were as bright as the spring water of the mountain stream.

She smiled and asked him, "What is the old man looking for you, can you tell me?"

Ji Hanchen had a soft smile on the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and touched her little face dotingly, and said, "It's not a big deal, it's just a matter of asking for tomorrow's sacrifice."

Lin Siyue saw that he looked fine, so she believed him.