The golden crow enters the mountain, and the night clouds are filled.

When Su Chun and Li Bingwen returned to the official mansion, it was already evening.

Because they felt that this matter still could not rule out the evil deeds, so they tried not to involve mortals in it as much as possible.

If there are people on the other side, then they are naturally good if there are many people and great strength, but if there are demons on the other side, then they will only become Su Chun's oil bottles.

Therefore, they spoke in unison, saying that they had not found anything, and they returned home.

Then, on the pretext of being upset, they went back to their rooms, and no one was allowed to disturb them, and they didn't even use dinner.

Qimei was taking care of Luo Yun and couldn't pull away, but Honeysuckle was not at ease, he hesitated and ate a few bites, and then took the meal to see Su Chun, but later Lin Xuanquan stopped her from a distance at Su Chun's door

"Don't go."

“……？ Why? ”

Honeysuckle didn't understand what he meant, so she looked at Lin Xuanquan, and her eyes looked like she was glaring at him with disgust to outsiders, but Lin Xuanquan's face didn't change, and she didn't know if he was disgusted.

"She didn't even eat dinner, and the case is in a hurry, but she also has to take care of herself, right?"

"They have their own plans."

Lin Xuanquan said and looked at the two adjacent rooms, and the corners of his lips hooked. Honeysuckle still didn't understand, so he looked back at her

"I understand him, he won't be so disheartened, he muffled his voice, often has his own plans, what about you? Don't you know Su Chun? ”

Honeysuckle was silent.

That's right, when will a person like Su Chun be discouraged?

Honeysuckle thought and lowered her eyes to look at the food she brought for Su Chun.

…… Can you really make it happen by yourself?

Yes, Wu Zexiu's affairs are the same, if there is no Su Chun's advice and planning, he will still be kept in the dark by Wu Zexiu.

Once he left Su Chun, he was a stunned man, with all his strength, but he was in the wrong place, and he was useless.

Thinking of this, her fingers curled slightly, and the flesh of her fingers was fiercely attached to the wooden tray stained with the cold of the evening breeze, and in a trance, she felt that the cold air seemed to pass through the flesh and penetrate the bone marrow.

Lin Xuanquan saw all this in his eyes, and slowly, he opened his mouth

"You're not smart."

Honeysuckle was knocked back to his senses by these words, and looked up at Lin Xuanquan with a serious face

"I'm not smart either."

Lin Xuanquan said the unfinished words, and his tone was unexpectedly soft, like coaxing a child

"None of us are smart people. But the people we trust are smart. ”

Honeysuckle was stunned. Lin Xuanquan continued

"Then we just need to keep trusting. As long as they don't tell us what they want to do, we don't interfere, and if they ask us to help, we just have to bury our heads and do it.

We're not smart, but we're all very hard-working. ”

So there is no need to doubt, be uneasy, and blame yourself.

We're not smart, so we don't have to think about that, we just need to be a sword or a shield that can help them. ”

Honeysuckle pursed his lips, looked at him and looked at the closed door, nodded, and suddenly, Honeysuckle thought of it.

Since Lin Xuanquan trusts Li Bingwen so much, what is he doing at this time?

Honeysuckle looked at it, Lin Xuanquan didn't take anything in his hand, it shouldn't be a food delivery.

"And what are you doing here?"

Honeysuckle asked, unconsciously raising his head to make eye contact with him, but Lin Xuanquan subtly staggered his gaze, is it an illusion? Honeysuckle always felt that Lin Xuanquan's ears were a little red.

"Because of you."

"Me?"

"You haven't eaten much."

Honeysuckle suddenly remembered that because she was worried, she only took a few bites, but she didn't have a stomach, and her stomach also protested at this time. She frowned slightly.

"Let's go eat."

Lin Xuanquan took the food from her hand and said in a low voice

"I'll give you a hot one."

Suddenly, a cold wind rose slightly. But honeysuckle felt that the wind was hot, because the roots of his ears seemed to be burned by the wind

- Slightly hot.