"Luo Ling, thank you for saving Ye'er!"

Concubine Xu Xian held a breath and thanked Luo Ling, if it weren't for Luo Ling this time, their mother and son would definitely die here.

"Chu Ye, I have always regarded him as a younger brother, and it is my duty to save him! I'll go back and get some food first, and then I'll tell me about it when you're well, and I won't let go of the people who hurt you!" ”

Concubine Xu Xian nodded slightly gratefully, if it weren't for the fact that she couldn't move her whole body at this moment, she really wanted to kneel on the ground and kowtow to Luo Ling a few times!

Luo Ling blinked her eyes to signal her reassurance, and soon, Luo Ling rummaged out of the window, this time she didn't take the lantern.

It may be that I have been seeing things in the dark for a long time, so the surrounding scene is gradually becoming clearer.

She groped in the dark towards the side hall where she lived, and in the shade of a tree not far ahead, a person seemed to be burying something.

She can already dance, and her body is relatively light when walking. Seeing this strange scene, although she had some instinctive fear in her heart, she still took a light step and walked over there.

Because she doesn't believe in ghosts, she has played ghosts in the palace with Ugly so many times before, and she hasn't touched anything dirty.

This person's figure looks like a woman, and the guess is right, which crazy concubine in the cold palace should she be?

Just when Luo Ling wanted to get closer, the figure who stood up clapped his palms, as if he had spotted her two meters behind him?

Luo Ling's heart tightened, and she regretted that she didn't avoid here, she had more important things to do. If you really run into a madman, wouldn't it be a delay?

As he quietly stepped back, the man jerked back.

A pair of dark eyes on the face under the shade of the tree intertwined with Luo Ling for a second, and soon, the woman with the cloak was not as crazy as Luo Ling imagined or something?

She seemed to be more nervous than Luo Ling, and when she saw Luo Ling, she ran quickly to another path as if she had seen a ghost.

Although Luo Ling didn't understand anything like martial arts, he could also see that this woman's footsteps were light and extremely fast. Leave as if you were sprinting on the ground.

It's just that she seems to be hiding something even in the process of running?

Just as she ran out of the shade of the tree, the woman flashed around a corner, the outline of the side face was revealed, some narrow eyes with a seductive aura, the woman's high nose bridge and a heroic face.

Luo Ling's intuition seemed to have seen this person somewhere, but he only felt familiar and couldn't say it!

It's a pity that she didn't take a closer look at the woman's appearance just now, and under that condition, she was not allowed to go to see an unknown person in the middle of the night, what if she really met a ghost?

Never mind!

Luo Ling was confused, and began to run to her house again, fortunately, the two palace maids who were scared away had already left and did not dare to come back, and she was relieved to see the unpacked meals on the table.

Otherwise, Concubine Liu Xian's mother and son will really starve to death here if they don't eat anymore!

Looking at the cold food on the table, Luo Ling's mood was a little heavy, now it is better to have food than not to eat! She simply put the food back in the box and ran back outside.

Along the way to Chu Ye's residence, Luo Ling never saw the mysterious woman in the cold palace again.

Chu Ye and Concubine Xu Xian's bodies were already weak, and it might be uncomfortable to eat cold meals, Luo Ling looked around, fortunately, Concubine Xu Xian's residence had a small stove with hot soup.

In fact, to put it bluntly, a small pot was placed on an iron shelf, because the people in the cold palace always sent leftovers to Chu Ye's mother and daughter before, and later they didn't even send leftovers. Chu Ye didn't know where to find a half-broken pot, and used chopsticks to rust it off to form a shelf for the pot.

During the day, he would find a way to catch some fish in the river not far away and cook them with Concubine Xu Xian, or the wild vegetables that grew around the cold palace also became a delicacy for their mother and son.

Luo Ling lit the ready-made firewood with candles and poured the rice porridge she brought with her into the pot to heat it.

Soon the pot made a sizzling sound, looking at the porridge in the pot steaming, Luo Ling didn't dare to be too hot to Chu Ye.

When she saw that it was almost hot, she scooped some of it, and also scooped a bowl for Concubine Xu Xian.

Concubine Xu Xian was not injured, she was just hungry for a few days and her body was weak, so she drank the water given by Luo Ling, and her physical strength also recovered a little.

Luo Ling helped her to the table, and put the scooped porridge on her table, so that Concubine Xu Xian could eat it herself.

And Chu Ye couldn't eat by himself yet, he was covered in injuries and his body was very weak.

Luo Ling had no choice but to sit on the edge of the bed and lean him against the head of the bed first, and then feed him with porridge.

During the whole process, Chu Ye was very cooperative and opened his mouth, his eyes never left Luo Ling's gentle and considerate face for a moment, every time she fed it, she would gently blow down the steaming porridge in the spoon, although the temperature had been well controlled, but she was still afraid of burning Chu Ye.

Chu Ye looked at Luo Ling's petal-like delicate lips, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his Adam's apple moved slightly.

This feeling was a little inexplicable, but instead of rejecting him, he became longing. When he opened it for the first time and saw Luo Ling, it seemed that his eyes were quietly pretending to be her.

He was afraid that this idea would be known to Luo Ling, so he had to feign a calm appearance. Even if he knew that his sister had a sweetheart, he wouldn't like a hairy kid like him who was two years younger than her, so Chu Ye didn't dare to think too much.

"What's wrong?"

Luo Ling looked at him with a worried look and asked with some concern.

Chu Ye shook his head slightly with a smile, and said in a voice like a gossamer,

"Sister, you're so good-looking!"

Luo Ling didn't hear clearly at first, she just smiled,

"I forgot that your body is too weak, eat more and then talk!"

The porridge in her spoon leaned over, and Chu Ye obediently ate it.

Chu Ye ate a lot of food in one meal, maybe it was because Luo Ling personally fed him, he wished that he could have a belly like a cow, so that she could feed herself all the time.

Until Luo Ling said, "Okay, you just ate, don't eat too much!" ”

Chu Ye had no choice but to give up, he nodded.

The moment he watched Luo Ling turn around, there was a lonely look in his eyes.

Later, Luo Ling listened to Concubine Xu Xian talk about what happened after she left, and almost made Luo Ling angry.

"What kind of soothsayer do you mean that Chu Ye was possessed by a ghost, so he whipped Chu Ye forty-seven times with an exorcism whip?"

"Yes, Luo Ling, less than three days after you disappeared, the prince sent a fortune teller and some masters to the cold palace to do things, but where did these people come to do things, as soon as they entered the cold palace, they rushed to Ye'er, and tied him to the willow tree and whipped him alive with a whip stained with black dog blood forty-seven times, saying that the cold palace was haunted by Ye'er's ominous experience!"

Concubine Liu Xian wiped her tears as she spoke, if someone hadn't pulled her at that time, she would have gone up and received so many whips for Chu Ye.

They didn't dare to beat Chu Ye to death directly without the emperor's order, so they almost just took a breath, but the hateful thing was that some people who claimed to be high monks said that the place where Chu Ye's mother and son lived was also ominous, and that this place should be sealed here together with Chu Ye's mother and son for fifteen days to get rid of the haunting of the cold palace.

Luo Ling never expected that the plan he originally designed for the prince would cause Chu Ye to suffer a great disaster because she was kidnapped outside the palace for no reason, this time she missed the opportunity and harmed Chu Ye, Luo Ling felt guilty.

"These gods! I'm going to make them pay! ”

Luo Ling couldn't help but slap the table, and he would be locked up here for fifteen days if he beat people like this, didn't he force Chu Ye's mother and son to death?

Is it tolerable or unbearable, Luo Ling's eyes are cold!

She wants to see if the cold palace is haunted again, will the gang under the prince come again?

Chatting with Concubine Xu Xian until it was almost dawn, Luo Ling was not ready to leave, looking at Chu Ye lying on the bed, she checked the whiplash on Chu Ye's hand again. The injuries on Chu Ye's body had not been treated in time, so now the wounds were showing some signs of decay.

She frowned deeply and said, "Sister will definitely find a way to get you some medicine tomorrow!" I'm sorry, I hurt you! ”

Chu Ye was much better than before, and his voice made a low voice, "I'm okay sister, don't risk it for me!" ”

"You have a good rest, and I'll take care of the rest!"

She gave him an affirmative look and signaled that he was reassured.

Luo Ling climbed through the window and quietly left, in order not to let people notice the abnormality, she covered the window openly, and gently covered the window with wooden blocks, as if it was still nailed.

Not long after returning to the side hall, it was the two palace maids who delivered the meal in the morning, not the people who served her last night.

Luo Ling also seemed to guess something, and deliberately asked before the two retreated,

"What about the two people who brought me food yesterday?"

The two of them stopped with a tray, and one of the young palace maids looked at Luo Ling's eyes with a different kind of affection, and she blurted out despite the eyes of the other palace maid,

"It's not clean in the cold palace, Sister Matcha and Sister Smoked Mist are both scared out of illness, why are you okay?"

Luo Ling could hear that the little palace maid seemed to question her, and she looked up at the two of them, "I fell asleep and didn't see anything!" What about Mama You, who took care of me before? Do you know where she is now? ”

The little palace maid was blunt,

"Mama You's mother-in-law is very vicious, and now she deserves to die of illness, who will care if she lives or dies!"

Another somewhat sensible palace maid on the side pulled the little palace maid's sleeve and signaled her not to talk more and leave quickly, but the little palace maid didn't appreciate it at all, and she didn't seem to know how to hint.

The corners of Luo Ling's mouth hooked a smile, and the hand she put on her lap knocked lightly a few times, and her eyes suddenly flashed with some excitement,

"Why don't I play a guessing game with you?"

The little palace maid was born with a kind of arrogance in her bones, and when she heard Luo Ling say this, she raised her eyebrows and said disdainfully,

"Guess the riddle? Why should I guess a riddle with you? What's more, you're a prisoner yourself now, and you can't even afford to place bets, so forget it! ”