Lu Qian and You Hai stared at each other for a long time, and finally lost the battle, flicked their sleeves in frustration, and prepared to go home.

You Hai smiled kindly and watched him leave.

The sleek and transparent night ginseng didn't learn much from Lu Qian.

However, the arrogant hall master's stubborn temper, Lu Qian learned the essence.

Back then, in order to look at Ling Shang twice, Ye Mushen practiced the kung fu of climbing trees and climbing over walls, and turned around and bragged to Lu Qian.

Lu Qian came to the unguarded back door of the Hou Mansion and sighed leisurely at the tall locust tree, "Boss, I'm all for you and the boss - if you are treated as a thief by Hou Ye, you must protect me." ”

Climbed from the trunk of the tree to the eaves, and then jumped again, almost breaking his leg.

Lu Qian patted the dust on his body and began to search for the whereabouts of Hou Ye.

It was almost dusk, the sky was dim, and the snow on the ground had not yet disappeared.

I didn't sleep well last night, and after I woke up, I kept worrying about Ye Mushen, and I held my breath again after I arrived at the Hou Mansion......

At this moment, Lu Qian's heart is troubled, and his stomach is quite empty.

After passing through the dining room, Lu Qian smelled the smell of food coming from the guests, and he felt even more hungry and couldn't move his feet.

He spinelessly pushed open the door and saw several cooks and two maids who were tinkering with the meal.

Lu Qian looks upright, although his clothes are not luxurious, but they are also decent, and he has a simple smile on his face, which makes people feel kind when he looks at it.

The little maid didn't suspect it, "You're new here?" ”

Lu Qian responded innocently, and after a few warm words, he successfully begged for some soup and snacks.

In the future, it will be a family, and it is nothing to eat some snacks from Hou Ye, Lu Qian comforted his nervous heart while eating.

Lu Qian, who filled his stomach, circled around the Hou Mansion.

He knew that Hou Ye had a large number of doormen, and many officials came to visit every day.

But he knows better that Master Hou doesn't like officialdom in his heart, and usually entrusts Miss Yue Yan to take care of it.

Going around and around, Lu Qian still didn't find Ling Shang's inner hall.

The twilight is deepening, the front hall of the Hou Mansion is very lively, but the courtyard is a little bleak.

Lu Qian put his ear to a door lit with a candle.

He had secretly gone in and looked at all the rooms in this row: the study room was all colored, and the room was full of the smell of books and the light fragrance of tea.

This room is probably also a book house, but the lights are on, maybe the Hou Ye is reading books in it.

Lu Qian was hesitating, whether to push the door in, and the door opened.

The chill inside the room was worse than the cold wind outside—or rather, the chill on the man in front of him was too overwhelming.

Ling Shang seemed to have just bathed and changed his clothes, wearing a thin and loose plain white robe, his long hair was slightly wet and draped over his shoulders, and his dark eyes were like a cold moon in the Nine Heavens Palace.

"Looking for me?" Ling Shang smiled lightly, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and he saw Lu Qian's heart fluttering and almost exploding.

Lu Qian couldn't stop praising his boss for having the vision and blessing to catch such a big beauty, but he stammered, "I...... Belch...... The owner he ......"

"Why don't you talk about it in court?" Ling Shang raised his hand and pointed to the pavilion in the center of the courtyard, his tone was soft and polite, "I am a little unwell during the day, please bear with me." ”

Lu Qian's feet softened when he heard this, and he said in a panicked voice, it's okay, it's okay.

When the full moon was in the sky, the two sat down in the pavilion, and the cold wind blew in their ears.

Ling Shang's hair rose in the wind, and his robe was even more fluttering, and Lu Qian felt cold for him when he looked at it.

"Master Hou...... Are you feeling better? Don't add a piece of clothing? Lu Qiannene asked.

Ling Shang shook his head, and there was a vague depression between his eyebrows that Lu Qian couldn't understand.

"You came to look for me, but for Ah ......" Ling Shang's voice suddenly broke the line.

"Huh?"

Ling Shang's voice was hoarse, "But it's for the sake of the Night Hall Master?" ”