"Bai Yanzhu, ...... you?"

Who are you.

In his last life, it was almost from this time onwards, and in his life, there was Bai Yanzhu almost every day, either in front of him or in other people's words.

Previously, she had always existed in Bai Cheng's words.

Therefore, although Yu Nanshen only lived for twenty-eight years in the previous life, this woman has always existed in his last twelve years of life.

He knows Bai Yanzhu too well, and it is precisely because he understands it too well that this kind of doubt has appeared.

Bai Yanzhu twisted her body, feeling uncomfortable and sore, but this discomfort could not hide the coolness in front of the bed at all, and she couldn't help but think of Yu Nanshen's eyes that implied murderous intent when she was on the side of the road just now, and she was shocked in her heart, and she didn't dare to open her eyes.

However, after Yu Nanshen let her get on the horse, she dispelled that idea, thinking that she had seen it wrong.

But now this feeling of chilling is distinct......

Just as she was thinking about it, Bai Yanzhu felt a hand stretch out towards her.

She was sure that her senses had never been so sensitive. Maybe it's because I've died once, so I'm very sensitive to this cold, dead feeling.

Although Bai Yanzhu was nervous in her heart, she didn't show much on the surface, she just wrinkled her brows and looked sick and uncomfortable.

She was gambling, betting that Yu Nanshen would not kill her.

The rain outside seemed to have stopped, and the night sky was quiet after a long chirp of crows. At this time, only Bai Yanzhu's heavy breathing came from him, with a nasal voice, obviously cold.

The wet green silk was piled on the corny powder brocade quilt, sticking a few strands on the pale face, and the slender neck was completely complete, without the slightest cover.

That neck, just a slight fold, will break.

Yu Nanshen involuntarily stretched out his hand and stretched out towards Bai Yanzhu's slender and white neck bewilderment......

But suddenly, he remembered what Bai Yanzhu said on the horse just now.

"Yu Nanshen, can you give me freedom, give me a lot of money, I promise to listen to you everything, not to cause trouble with you, and not to block you."

She said this in a joking tone, but clearly, when talking about freedom and money, her voice was full of yearning and longing.

Is it really just freedom and money that you want?

The hand stopped in mid-air, a little hesitant.

But in the second half of the sentence, what does it mean not to add chaos or blockage?

The killing intent that had disappeared was faintly haunted again.

How did she know she was going to add to the chaos for him? Unless she's like him!

Yu Nanshen couldn't say what he felt in his heart, but his hand involuntarily landed on Bai Yanzhu's slender and soft neck.

The protruding collarbone squeezed his hand, frowning slightly, she was much thinner than she remembered.

Feeling the heat of her body, Yu Nanshen withdrew the hand on her neck and put it on her forehead, it was indeed a fever.

The killing intent in her eyes turned into a trace of worry, and then turned into ordinary coldness and calm, and finally turned around and left, since this is the case, let her fend for herself.

Hearing the footsteps of turning away, Bai Yanzhu breathed a sigh of relief, although he had a terrible headache now, his consciousness was still sober.

After Yu Nanshen went out, after a long time, Bai Yanzhu got up and opened the door to look around, and made sure that the person was really gone, so he changed into dry clothes, wrapped himself in a quilt, and went to the small kitchen.

She knew exactly what was going on with her own body.

Since there is no medicine to reduce fever, she doesn't know how to apply needles or anything, not to mention that doctors don't treat themselves, even if she really knows how to administer needles, she doesn't dare to prick herself.

Then you can only drag like a thousand pounds, go to the kitchen to cook some ginger soup, drive away the cold, and then wrap the quilt to cover the sweat.

……

Since that day, Bai Yanzhu has been seriously ill, the fever has subsided, the fever has subsided, and he has repeated it several times, and he coughed so badly that he could neither blow the wind nor touch the cold water.

Because she coughs when she touches cold water, she can only eat Yun Shu and Yun Bao every day, which can be called a 'clear porridge side dish' that is difficult to swallow, and Bai Yanzhu has a hard time understanding what kind of person can cook porridge like that.

And the two little girls always said that they were both born in the Earl's Court, and they served in front of the master when they were young, so they never cooked, so they naturally didn't know anything.

At first, when they knew that Bai Yanzhu could cook and cook good dishes, the two of them were stunned, and their jaws were about to fall to the ground.

Every time they asked Bai Yanzhu why she suddenly knew how to cook, Bai Yanzhu said that it was because she was smart and could see it.

Therefore, now that the things made by the two of them are so unpalatable, they can only blame themselves for not being smart enough.

Bai Yanzhu's illness dragged on for nearly a month to get better, the snow has fallen, the sky was sunny after the snow yesterday, a thin layer of snow on the ground melted, and today is a sunny day, the ground is dry, the air is fresh, and it is a good choice to bask in the sun.

This month, although she dragged a sick body, Bai Yanzhu was by no means confused, and took advantage of the opportunity for the doctor to see her, and also asked for information that was no less useful to her.

Before knowing that Yu Nanshen had murderous intentions towards her, Bai Yanzhu was really miserable, and even thought about eating and waiting for death, and being a rice worm.

But since that day, Bai Yanzhu felt that she had to change her strategy. The rice worms in the Shizi's Mansion are not better than those in the Earl's Mansion, and one day the black Shizi will throw poisonous rice, so she must do it herself in order to have enough food and clothing.

If she wants to make a fortune and make money, she must first be able to go out of this world's mansion, but now she can't even get out of the small courtyard of Sanlong Court...... And in the past month, the girl hasn't come over.

In this way, she could only find a way to run to Yu Nanshen by herself, dispel his idea of killing herself, and make him willing to let herself out.

And the source of this killing intent, Bai Yanzhu naturally attributed it to Liang Yueheng. felt that Yu Nan loved her deeply and couldn't do it, but was forced by his family to marry her, so he held a grudge against her, thinking that if she died, he would be able to be with Liang Yueheng without scruples.

The bell must be tied to the bell, and this matter has to start from Liang Yueheng.

Oh mom~ Why did you go outside the Shizi Mansion again!

Bai Yanzhu was distraught and ripped the handful of plums that Yun Shu had just folded.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Rainbow Dash asked, leaning suspiciously against Bai Yanzhu.

In the past few days, they have always been in a daze alone, either sitting in front of the window in a daze, or leaning against the door railing in a daze, or sitting in a daze under the pavilion, and each time they have to stay for a long time, and finally lose their temper and end.

Although they were all surprised, Bai Yanzhu didn't say the reason every time, so they could only ask again and again.

"It's nothing, it's annoying!"

As always, it's still these six words.

Yun Shu tugged at Rainbow Dash's sleeve and shook her head, motioning for her to stop asking.