I was suddenly pulled to the eldest young master's room by that suction, and I couldn't help but be overjoyed - the eldest young master actually woke up!

If he wakes up, it means that his health has improved, and maybe I can escape.

In the courtyard of the eldest young master, if someone accidentally violates his will, he will be punished with a rod. He does not love noisy people, nor does he allow anyone to enter or leave his house. So now that he is sick, no one dares to violate this ban.

The invisible plague god who brought the disease had not yet left, the doors and windows were closed, and the room was gloomy.

The eldest young master was only wearing an untidy middle coat, leaning on the edge of the bed, looking at the table with blank eyes and intent, his face lonely.

He is already good-looking, and after reining in his usual harshness, I actually feel that this devil is a little pitiful, it is really the same as the book says, beautiful and misleading.

Why he was sick, there is no explanation now, I want to come and Miss Jinxian can not escape, I have visited several times, but I have not seen Miss Jinxian come to visit, I really doubt that the deep affection between the two people seen in the ancestral hall that day is true.

But after the eldest young master woke up, he didn't ask for the crime immediately, and he didn't think it was unintentional to Miss Jinxian.

I followed the young master's line of sight and saw a pot of withered flowers.

Although the flower is dead, I have seen it bloom before, and it is very similar to a flower in her hometown that my mother described before her death, called Yuexiajiao, the flower that local lovers love to give each other.

But this pot of flowers has died, and the eldest young master still keeps it, and I don't know why.

The more mysterious a person is, the more he can arouse the curiosity of others, and I am very curious about the eldest young master now. Why does he have hatred, why is his heart so ruthless?

I relied on his inability to see, and I mustered up the courage to lean in front of him and look into his eyes, trying to discern a little bit of his thoughts.

Foolish dreams, I watched it for a long time, and I could only see that the eldest young master had a pair of beautiful eyes, and other than that, I could only see the fatigue of his illness.

Sure enough, people are stupid and can't do anything well.

I laughed self-deprecatingly and blew lightly into the eyes of the eldest young master.

Although he hates it, his eyes are really good-looking, and if he doesn't blink again, these eyes will be ruined.

Faint as the wind leaking in the crack of the window, blowing the emanation in front of the forehead, the eldest young master quickly blinked a few times, his expression suddenly became excited, a look of surprise, and his hands grabbed through my body in the air indiscriminately.

I was frightened, thinking that he had seen me, so I couldn't help but shout "Big Young Master" in begging forgiveness, and hurriedly stepped back.

The eldest young master stood up suddenly, his eyes flustered and eagerly looking around, as if he was looking for someone.

I'm even more afraid, can he really see me?

"Siqing! Siqing! The eldest young master shouted out an unfamiliar name, and dragged his weak body around the room in a daze, and after getting no response, he still wanted to look outside.

"Young Master, don't go out!" I'm really going to be frightened, he just woke up, in case he gets sick after going out to blow the wind, won't I really have to be poked out?

It was an illusion to see that I was after all, and the eldest young master did not respond to my shouts at all, and opened the door and walked out.

He still shouted "Siqing" in his mouth, and he burst into tears at some point.

He walked without looking at the road and walked towards the lotus pond.

The people in the courtyard also didn't know where they went, but no one came to see such a big movement.

Seeing that the eldest young master was about to fall into the lotus pond, I couldn't care that I was just a lonely soul now, and I used my strength to pull the eldest young master.

It's strange and weird, I really grabbed the eldest young master, and grabbed him backwards.

Seeing him fall on all fours, a little pleasure rose in my heart.

I wanted to help the eldest young master all the way back to the room, but after that pull, I couldn't touch him again.

Could it be that there are some strange ghosts or immortals in this courtyard that can control the contact between me and the eldest young master?

The eldest young master fell back to his senses after a fall, and no longer shouted "Siqing" in his mouth, but looked around blankly.

I had palpitations in my heart, and said to him uneasily: "Young Master, my life is tied to you, don't seek death!" ”

As expected, there was no response, and the eldest young master is not stupid now, and he can't see me or hear me anymore.

He sat up, looked at the lotus pond, stood up expressionlessly, patted the ashes on his body, as if nothing had happened, and calmly returned to the room, only the undried tears on his face proved that he had cried.

I wanted to follow in, but a familiar suction pulled me back to my room.

"Grandma? Big young grandma! "The voice of the green garden sounded in my ears, and I woke up slowly, facing her lovely face.

"Grandma, you're finally awake!" Lu Yuan said happily, with tears in his eyes.

I sat up at a loss, clutching the back of my head for a while, not knowing if what I had experienced in the past few days was a dream or a reality.

"Don't get busy, let's finish the medicine first." Lu Yuan picked up a bowl of medicine and said to me.

There was a bitter taste in the mouth, and looking at the little bit in the bowl, he should have drunk most of it before he woke up.

"Come on, invite the young grandmother out!" Just as I was about to drink the medicine, the voice of the old lady suddenly sounded outside the door.

I chuckled and broke out in a cold sweat.

It's over, the old lady is coming to dig out my heart.