The next night, Gong Lingyu finally finished drawing a map of the Night King's Mansion.

Lechuan carefully looked at the map under the lamp, his expression was serious, and Gong Lingyu saw this and asked, "Did you see something?" ”

Lethe Chuan raised his hand and pointed at one place and asked, "Master, do you remember what this direction of the Shizi Mansion is?" ”

Gong Lingyu looked at it for a while, and said thoughtfully: "It's Snake Island." ”

There is Snake Island in Shizifu. Water is diverted from Hualin Lake to surround Snake Island, and there are more than 100 species of venomous snakes on the island. Yan Tian likes to raise poisonous snakes, and prefers to feed snakes with people.

It's just that what is the connection between the Snake Island of the Shizi Mansion and the West Garden of the Night King's Mansion?

Lethe Chuan shook his head: "I can't confirm it either, I just think this kind of feng shui is a little familiar." ”

"Then think about it." After Gong Lingyu finished speaking, he yawned and fell on the bed.

These days alone, she didn't dare to sleep too deeply, and now that Lechuan was by her side, she could rest with peace of mind.

She lay down in the soft mattress without an image, and her shoes had not been removed, and Lethe came up to her, and she had fallen asleep. He squatted down slowly, carefully removed her shoes, socks, and coat, covered her with a quilt, and stared at her sleeping face for a while before going to rest on his couch outside.

God knows how much he wished that time would stop at that moment and let him look at her forever.

The silence of the spring night.

Lethe was not sleepy.

The next morning there was a light rain.

Gong Lingyu was called by Sima Xiangxiang, and when he passed by the East Garden, he saw a little boy squatting on the ground playing with stones, and there was no one next to him to take care of him.

The descendants of the Night King's Mansion are just one of the princes of Yeyun, but they have never married, let alone have children. Although the eldest son of the eldest son of the night Xilou got married, his wife and children were out with him all the year round, and they would only come back during the New Year's holiday. Ye Qingyang is the same, he doesn't have an official position, and he hasn't married a wife yet.

So this little boy can only be the son of the night wind?

When the palace was destroyed that year, I heard that Sima Xiangxiang was pregnant, and it turned out that she gave birth to a son, and now she is six years old.

Six years is not a short time, and thinking of the fetus that died tragically in her womb back then, Gong Lingyu suddenly wanted to go over and see the child. But she only took two steps before she stopped. Noticing that there was no one next to him, she feared it was a trap and stopped approaching.

She glanced at him with some reluctance, and then walked towards Sima Xiangxiang's courtyard.

When I arrived outside Sima Xiangxiang's Zizhu Garden, I heard the voice of the maid inside: "I heard that Mrs. Lan has a lot of red rashes, and the doctor said that it was caused by something she ate, so let the kitchens in the mansion pay more attention recently." ”

Sima Xiangxiang wandered outside, and after a while, he said casually: "Got it." ”

They didn't say it, Gong Lingyu couldn't remember that he had drugged the Lan family, but the medicine had been used for a long time, and the effect of the medicine was so slow.

"Madame, the little lady is here." Someone whispered.

Gong Lingyu is still Sima Xiangxiang's elder according to generation, but in such a big family, who would treat a Chongxi filling house as an elder? If you really count the seniority, she is still Yeyunqing's little mother!

When Gong Lingyu entered the door, the teacup in Sima Xiangxiang's hand fell in front of her, Sima Xiangxiang is the daughter of Sima Huo, the king of light, who has learned martial arts since childhood, and her temper is not very good, and she is five years older than Ye Changfeng. Ye Changfeng married her, most likely just to rely on her maiden family.

Gong Lingyu naturally didn't need to salute her, less than a minute after she entered the door, a little maid hurriedly ran to this side, knelt on the ground with a plop, and said in a panic: "Madam, it's not good, little young master, he, he's injured!" ”

Sima Xiangxiang suddenly stood up from her seat and said hurriedly: "What's the matter?!" ”

The little guy glanced at Gong Lingyu, as if he was taboo about something, Sima Xiangxiang said righteously: "You don't have to be afraid, just say what you see!" ”

Conspiracy, what a big smell of conspiracy.

Sure enough, the little guy kowtowed and said: "The slave, the slave just took the little young master to the garden to play, and the little lady suddenly came over and said that she wanted to play with the little young master for a while, and let the slave go down first, but who knew that when the slave came back, the little lady had disappeared, and the little young master's elbows were blurred!" ”

A trace of coldness crossed Sima Xiangxiang's lips, and she beckoned: "Come on, take the little lady down, and slap your mouth twenty!" ”

Immediately, maids rushed up to restrain Gong Lingyu.

Gong Lingyu was like a frightened rabbit, his eyes widened, and his eyes were full of mist!

If she lets Yeyun see her like this, she will come up and say cheaply, pretend, you pretend again!

Gong Lingyu said in her heart, doesn't she have to pretend in front of some people?

She doesn't pretend to be forced, how can she make others believe that she is an innocent white rabbit?

Gong Lingyu was dragged by someone, and her eyes were full of tears: "It's not me, it's really not me......"

Sima Xiangxiang was determined to beat her, if it weren't for her identity, she would have come up and grabbed her in person, but at this moment, someone came to report that the old lady was here!

The eldest grandson pulled the injured Yebai into the door with one hand, let people take him down to bandage, and said to Sima Xiangxiang: "She didn't know the rules when she just entered the door, and the slap was heavier, so it's better to let her go to the ancestral hall!" ”

The eldest grandson's plea for her fell to Gong Lingyu's surprise, she sobbed weakly, her shoulders trembled, as if the wind was about to fall, she gave the eldest grandson a big salute, pursed her lips and said, "Thank you, old lady." ”

Sima Xiangxiang naturally didn't want to give up easily, but another plan came to her mind, so she agreed to let her go to the ancestral hall.

The eldest grandson glanced at Gong Lingyu, and then led people away first, Sima Xiangxiang attached to Gong Lingyu's ear, and said viciously: "Do you know the difference between being beaten and being punished to kneel." ”

Gong Lingyu's eyes flashed with cunning, and Ying Ying smiled: "If you want to know, try it yourself." ”

"You!" Sima Xiangxiang raised her hand and almost couldn't help but give her a slap, she didn't expect this little girl to dare to talk to her like this!