"Medicine, you gave it to me. The antidote is naturally there, do you think I will have it? Xiao Jiuzhong kicked away Yu Bingxi's hand and left directly, just walked to the door and stopped, this time he didn't even see face-to-face, "If you don't die, this Huangjue Temple is your home, if you die." The Emperor and the Queen of Heaven have a tomb for you. ”

"Brother Jiuzhong, why, I am your savior, Leng Huaping, how could you treat me like this." Yu Bingxi shouted loudly in dissatisfaction, but she was originally a fugitive, if it wasn't for Xiao Jiuzhong's orders, how could she stay in Huangjue Temple at this time?

Even if she shouted through the sky at this moment, no one would pay attention to her. Let the pain sweep through his body, curled up and lying on the ground, with cold sweat on his body, is this the end of my Yubing Creek? No, I'm not reconciled, I will definitely not let the cold painting screen have a good time.

This was Yu Bingxi's last thought after fainting, and at this moment, Xiao Jiuzhong was thinking about whether the person who eavesdropped at the door in the morning was a cold painting screen. If so, what should he do? If not, he would not have said anything that would hurt the cold screen.

At this moment, he regretted what he said when he questioned Leng Huaping in the prison that day. What Xiao Jiu didn't expect was that he left Yu Bingxi to fend for himself today, which made it difficult to solve the misunderstandings between him and Leng Huaping in the future.

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Mei Rowin.

Leng Huaping returned to Meiluoyuan, and sat alone in the chair and study in a daze, and the two maids guarded the door, not daring to say much.

I know in my heart that Miss has come back from Huangjue Temple, don't lose all hope for Commander Xiao, and the cold painting screen at this moment has a texture like a dead heart all over her body.

Just like the snow in front of the door, the wind and rain, the slightest cold blew into her heart. It was so cold that my hands and feet were cold, and my body trembled unconsciously, and I didn't know it.

The silver candle went in and out of the study several times, and the charcoal fire was added several times, but I didn't find any movement on the cold painting screen.

"Miss, it's cold this day, so let's close the doors and windows." Yinxue's attempt to persuade.

But seeing that the cold painting screen had no words or movements, the appearance of the general wood made people very worried.

It wasn't until the evening that Silver Candle once spoke: "Miss Qiuguang has something to report to you." ”

Leng Huaping's eyes were raised at this time, and he didn't speak for a day, and even his voice was already a little hoarse, and the grievances in her heart made her voice choke up for a while: "Let him ...... Come on in! ”

"No, miss. It's still daytime! Silver Candle had to wonder if the cold painting screen had been overdone by Xiao Jiuzhong's words a few times, otherwise how could he think that in broad daylight, the autumn light would be in the courtyard of the young lady!

"I'm confused, what did Qiuguang say?" Leng Huaping also said self-deprecatingly, with an ugly smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Qiuguang said that the son of the flower family wanted to see the young lady, and he didn't know how Qiuguang heard the news." Silver Candle said suspiciously.

But what Leng Huaping was thinking about was that Qiuguang was afraid that he had been exposed, "If you want to see me, see me?" Wouldn't I be very faceless? ”

"But Miss, the boy of the playboy said, tomorrow at noon, I will be waiting for you on the third floor of Drunken Linglong." Silver Candle said.

Leng Huaping frowned, it seemed that it was time for the one from the hot spring villa to use him.

can think of the hot spring villa and a killer of Ye Chuan Pavilion who had assassinated him, Leng Huaping couldn't help but sneer: "I know." ”