Since Linlang cleared the Gu poison, she probably lingered on the sickbed for too long, and she felt a little weak for a while. So she was still bedridden for most of the time, and Yun'er was always by her side, and would accompany her to the yard from time to time.

It's just that Yejun hasn't appeared since that day, which makes her wonder. On this day, she sat in the gazebo on the lake, looking at the scenery in the lake, and after a while she asked Yun'er, "Did something happen to your son-in-law?" Why hasn't it been up for days? ”

Yun'er thought for a while and said, "The slave and maid are not very clear, and I have never seen the son since that day, when the son sent the young lady back."

The weather was not very good today, the air was stuffy and humid, and the sky was overcast, probably raining. The fish in the lake are also more lively than usual, scrambling to jump out of the water.

Linlang held her face, thought for a while and asked, "Is there any girl waiting for Ye Gongzi?" Can you call me over and let me ask about the Nightboy's situation? ”

Yun'er lowered her head and replied: "The slave only knows that Gongzi will send a small servant over every day, and most of them will ask about Miss's physical condition, presumably he will take care of Gongzi by his side."

Linlang asked again: "Then has he been here today?"

Yun'er replied: "Not yet, he usually comes after noon, while the young lady is taking a nap, and leaves after a little question, usually not for too long."

Because the weather was gloomy, she felt a little stuffy, so she didn't take a nap today. Counting the hours in this way, the little guy must be about to arrive.

Soon after, a few girls came over with tea and snacks, and they were followed by a small servant, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, and very plain dress, looking honest and honest, but it didn't match Yejun's aura very well.

When Linlang saw him, she asked, "What's your name?" But you're waiting by the side of the Night Child? ”

The little servant lowered his head and replied softly: "The slave is called Qingtong, and the son instructed the slave to come to visit the young lady every day, and report to the son immediately when he goes back." But Qingtong only told Childe outside the door, and did not serve Childe, nor did he see Childe. ”

Linlang frowned and said, "So you don't know what happened to your son-in-law?"

Qingtong nodded and said, "Yes, Qingtong doesn't know either."

"Isn't there anyone else taking care of you?" Linlang asked.

Qingtong replied: "As far as Qingtong knows, there is no one to take care of Childe."

Linlang sighed, waved his hand at Qingtong and said, "You go back first, tell Yegongzi that my health is much better, there is no need to come over every day to greet him, let him not worry."

Qingtong Shili said: "The little one must be conveyed to the son, the young lady is resting, and the little one will retire."

Linlang sat in the pavilion for a while, and suddenly a gust of wind rose, and after a while, a slight drizzle fell from the sky. Linlang felt a little cold on her body, but fortunately, Yun'er prepared an oil umbrella early, so she accompanied her back to the room quickly.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the raindrops the size of beans fell on the lake, splashing whirlpools of different sizes. The raindrops fell on the bricks and tiles of the roof, and it seemed to play a heart-wrenching song. Outside, it was foggy, like an ethereal white veil, and the shadows were too good to see the scenery outside the window.

On such a rainy day, it was darker than usual. Linlang had dinner and was in good spirits, she sat on the bed reading a book, and Yun'er embroidered her purse under the oil lamp. After a while, the sound of the rain outside became quieter, and after a while, everything suddenly became quiet, and occasionally a few insect cries and frogs could be heard.

Linlang gently put down the book in her hand and asked, "Has the rain stopped outside?"

Yun'er also put down the work in her hand, walked to the window, pushed open the window, looked outside, and said with a smile: "Miss, it's the rain that has stopped."

Linlang got out of bed and went to the window to look, and it was indeed the rain that had stopped. Someone had already lit the lanterns in the courtyard, and the originally dark courtyard suddenly became brightly lit and not so deserted.

Linlang leaned against the window for a while, then turned back to Yun'er, who was still embroidering, and said, "I want to go and see Yegongzi, do you think it's feasible?"

Yun'er stopped what she was doing, looked up at her and said, "Childe only said that we were not allowed to disturb, but he didn't say that Miss was not allowed to disturb, so I think it is feasible."

Linlang smiled and said, "Then let's go now."

"Now?" Yun'er asked rhetorically and continued: "It's just raining, it's dark and the road is slippery, and the slave is afraid of falling to Miss, so let's go over tomorrow."

Linlang walked to Yun'er and sat down, took her hand and said, "It's okay, let's be careful." It's still early, I can't sleep, and I'm really a little worried about your son-in-law. He treated my illness before he hurt my body, and I didn't go to see it, it seemed that I was too ruthless and unrighteous. ”

Yun'er finally packed up her work, looked at Linlang and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll go get a cloak for Miss to wear, it's a little cold at night, and it has just rained, if Miss catches a cold and gets sick again, the slave will be a big sin."

Yun'er carried a lantern in front of her, and Linlang followed behind with her skirt. In the rainy yard, there is a smell of earth, and on the banana trees passing by, there are droplets of water dripping down, which is particularly pleasant.

Yejun's residence was not too far from her, and they tread the muddy path, and after a while, they arrived at Zhong Jiu's courtyard.

The courtyard was quiet, and there was no sound. The lights were lit in Yejun's room, and Yun'er went to knock on the door, but just like last time, no one answered. Linlang thought that he was probably in the dark room in the room, and he might not be able to hear the knock on the door.

Linlang stepped forward and said to Yun'er, "You wait for me here, I'll go in and take a look myself."

Yun'er nodded and said softly: "Okay, I'll stay at the door, and Miss will call me if she has anything."

Linlang stood still at the door, exhaled, and slowly pushed the door in.

The room was exactly the same as when she had come the other day, and she walked over to the bookshelf and pushed it with her hand, but there was no response.

Last time, Yejun opened it from the inside, and she really didn't know how to open it from the outside. What else is there on this shelf? She flipped through the bookshelves, and there didn't seem to be anything ingenious.

She turned and walked to the desk next to her, where the same things still sitted. She touched everywhere, and it was all normal. The only thing that felt a little strange was the inkstone, I don't know what material it was made of, it seemed to be as heavy as a rock, and she couldn't pick it up after taking it a few times.

She touched her chin and thought for a while, then stretched out her hand and turned the inkstone, only to hear a few clicks, and the bookshelves behind her began to open to both sides.

Linlang smiled and muttered, "It's not too complicated!" I thought it was very different! ”

She walked towards the dark room in the bookshelf, and as soon as she entered, a breath rushed straight at her, and before she could react, she was followed by a dense array of hidden weapons flying towards her.

She is already powerless, and she doesn't have any kung fu on her body, where can she hide from such a formation? It was too late to run out, so she screamed in fright, closed her eyes and held her head, waiting for the hidden weapon to pass through her body.

But what she imagined didn't happen, she was picked up by the waist and fell into a warm and firm embrace.

She slowly pulled her eyes open, and the pale face of the Night Monarch fell into her eyes.

Linlang probably hadn't reacted yet, and was stunned there.

Yejun frowned and threw her to the ground, his fingers covering his chest, as if he was a little uncomfortable, and he said coldly, "Who allowed you to come here?"

Linlang got up from the ground in embarrassment and coughed lightly: "I just want to see how you are?"

Yejun sat cross-legged on the bed, his dark green eyes were a lot more chaotic, his face was as white as a piece of paper, even his lips were not bloody, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he didn't have the vigor of the past at all.

His eyes were closed, and he didn't seem to want to talk to her. After a long time, he said in a tone of no warmth: "I'm fine, you just go back and take care of yourself, I can't worry about you yet." I tell you that you are not allowed to come back to me without my permission. ”

Linlang looked at his ugly face and said cautiously: "Okay, I promised, I won't come in the future." But are you really okay now? Aren't you like this because of me? ”

Yejun was silent for a while, and said coldly: "I'm fine, I have nothing to do with you, hurry back to your room."

Linlang took a few steps forward and said, "But if you hadn't saved me, you wouldn't have been like this, how can you say that it has nothing to do with me?" Are you afraid of my guilt? Or are you afraid that I will see your weak appearance? Worried about me laughing at you? Are you really okay? Your face is really bad, have you eaten? How can you not be taken care of? If I call Qingtong over and let him take care of him, I'll be more relieved......"

Linlang has been rambling all the time, and her mouth keeps talking. Yejun finally couldn't bear it anymore, suddenly broke open his eyes, got off the bed, grabbed Linlang's arm, and pushed her out of the dark room.

Linlang stumbled and almost fell, but she barely stood firm by holding on to the desk next to her. She gritted her teeth and was about to speak, but Yejun glared at her and said, "Hurry back to your room, don't come in again, or I'll break your neck."

After finishing speaking, he slammed the door of the dark room, Linlang was stunned for a moment and smiled: "If you still have the strength to be angry, it shouldn't be a big deal."

Linlang tidied up her clothes and slowly walked out of the room. As soon as Yun'er saw her come out, she hurriedly greeted her and asked, "Miss, are you okay?"

Linlang looked at her and said with a smile: "What can I do, your son-in-law won't eat me."

Yun'er hesitated for a moment and asked, "What about the night boy?" How is he? ”

Linlang glanced back at the room, and said softly: "It's better than I imagined, he probably doesn't like others to see his weak appearance, and he is very angry when he sees me entering, and he can't even pretend to be gentle and elegant in his usual life." Let's go, he's so good, I'm sure he'll be fine. ”

Yun'er wrapped her cloak tightly and carefully took her hand and walked down the steps. They went straight back to the room, it was late at night, Linlang was a little sleepy, yawned and went to bed.

Yun'er extinguished the candle in the room, gently closed the door and walked out.