I didn't say anything all night, and when I woke up the next day, there was no one around Lin Qingqing.

Outside, it didn't look like it was just dawning, but it looked like noon.

She slept for more than a dozen hours at once???

Lin Qingqing fell asleep.

Wearing a coat and walking outside, "Ya'er-"

"Ya ......"

She had just seen a shadow at the door, and before she could see who it was, the shadow hid for a moment.

She was so angry that she shouted, "Come back." ”

The maid rubbed back and muttered "Miss".

It's Xiaolu.

This crybaby.

Lin Qingqing took a sharp breath and said softly: "Lu, what are you hiding when you see me?" ”

Xiao Lu has an apple face, small eyes, freckles on his cheekbones, and very white skin, as if he has been dead for several days.

With a small nose and small eyes, he is always childish, and his voice is even more like.

At this time, he looked at her eyes and said, "Sister Ya'er said, we are not allowed to ignore you, nor are we allowed, we will listen to your orders." ”

Lin Qingqing stuck her throat in one breath, stared at her, and said in her heart that she was not angry, not angry, "Call her over to me." ”

"Okay."

Xiao Lu ran away with a smoke. Run to the storeroom to find Ya'er.

Ya'er said: "I can't find anyone, no one is calling, so naturally she can't say what she does." ”

As she said this, she kept waving a pen in her hand to record it.

There are a lot of things in Sima's Mansion, and when they come, they naturally have to re-enter the things. There are also houses, yards, flowers and plants in this full house, Ya'er has all figured it out within a few days.

Xiao Lu admires her, and she can be star-eyed when she works.

"Did you hear that?"

Xiao Lu nodded: "I heard it." ”

Then they really teamed up to avoid Lin Qingqing.

Lin Qingqing went into the house to change her clothes, and lunch was set.

Have a meal, good fellow, the house is cleaned up.

Looking for a book in the house, damn, the medicine was brought to her again, and she deliberately left a note, saying that it was a tranquilizer.

She's a ghost!

"I don't believe I can be cured by you," Lin Qingqing put down the note and walked out.

There are a lot of maids in Sima's mansion.

She didn't believe that those people also listened to Ya'er's dispatch and ignored her, the master of the Eight Classics.

From the main room to the weeping flower gate, Lin Qingqing walked and turned around, and said, "I don't have the same knowledge as them." ”

It's better to read more books with them.

Lin Qingqing opened the rare book and immersed herself in the sea of books to increase her knowledge.

As for the children......

It's time for Ye Shu to come back.

She was reading a book, so she walked to the water's edge and fed the koi fish in the pond with fish food.

As the sky got dark, Ya'er, who had been a cat for a day, finally came out and called her to eat.

She doesn't eat.

Ye Shu hasn't come back yet.

"It's past the unitary hour, and eighty percent of things are delayed," Ya'er muttered somewhere.

Lin Qingqing glared at him, and waited for half an hour.

Ye Shu hasn't come back yet.

"You get me a dress," Lin Qingqing was a little worried.

Ya'er was also worried, "Miss, you don't want to play tricks, do you?" ”

“……”

She's not trying to play tricks, she's trying to pry this girl's brain open!

Before she could get angry, Ya'er took out the wool cloak slipperily.

It's already winter season, and it may snow that day.

The streets were deserted early in the morning, and the shops along the streets were closed, except for the lights on the doors of the large households, and the streets were dark.

Lin Qingqing couldn't remember the last time she went out at night, and she was made unfamiliar by this deserted appearance on the street.

Ye Shu rarely hasn't come back beyond this hour.

She couldn't wait any longer, so she asked Ya'er, who was accompanying her, to prepare a sedan chair.

"Maybe I'll be back later......"

*

Camp.

Jiao Zhiming, who hadn't seen him for many days, shouted through the sedan chair, "It's broken, the prince will leave before the unitary." ”

Lin Qingqing's head was empty.

Jiao Zhiming has returned to the camp to call people.

From the big camp to the general's mansion, more than forty miles, to the Sima Mansion less than forty. It's a big road all along the way.

Even if you are pestered and dragged to drink, it is time to come back.

Lin Qingqing abandoned the sedan chair, followed Jiao Zhiming on horseback, and looked for it along the way with a group of people.

At this hour, the restaurant theater was open. They broke in and asked one by one, bumping into many acquaintances, but they didn't see Ye Shu.

Jiao Zhiming sent his subordinates and told Lin Qingqing: "There is no general's mansion, and there is no Dongyi Building." ”

Lin Qingqing looked calm on the surface, but in fact, he was already in chaos in his heart.

Ye Shu was not alone, there were at least Ziyi and Jiaolongwei around him, and he didn't receive any news of a large-scale fight along the way. Ye Shu and the others have little chance of encountering thieves.

But Lin Qingqing pointed to the brightly lit street and wanted to pass.

"That's Pollen Street," Mr. Jiao said.

"I know," Lin Qingqing said, "maybe he was tricked in." ”

"It's unlikely, the prince has always been very clean."

"Don't talk nonsense," Lin Qingqing thought that he could still command him, so he first asked him to take off his coat, dismantle his hair bun, and re-tie his hair with a belt. Put on Jiao Zhiming's cloak, like a little boy.

After entering the flower street, he didn't take a few steps before he was pulled by the turtle and shouted "master" to greet him.

Jiao Zhiming whipped the turtle on the head and asked him, "Is Da Sima in it?" ”

"Why are you hitting someone—"

"Yo, this isn't a garrison?"

Noisy and laughing, not only Jiao Zhiming, but many of them are frequent visitors here.

Lin Qingqing thought that Ye Shu was surrounded by such a bunch of goods, so he responded as if he had eaten a gluttonous meal.

Ask them down the street with little conversation.

Lin Qingqing didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief for Ye Shu not to be here, or to find him here, which was more heart-stopping.

It was completely dark, and the air was bitterly cold.

Lin Qingqing looked at the people running on the street, not knowing which part they were, and not knowing what to do.

"Ya'er," she didn't look at anyone, "did you say that the mountain did a good thing?" ”

Ya'er was startled, I don't know if it was the cold heart or the cold wind at night, the person stiffened suddenly, and said, "Impossible." ”

These words seemed a little too thin, and Ya'er swallowed dryly, "Although Dashan has changed, his heart for Miss will never change. He knows the importance and the future, and he will not do anything to find death. ”

"Yes, you have a point."

Lin Qingqing didn't mention it.

She told Ya'er to stay, climbed onto the saddle herself, and walked down the street with a flick of her whip.

It wasn't until her figure couldn't see clearly and disappeared into the shadows that Ya'er withdrew her gaze.

But when I thought that the direction was to go to the diagonal street, Ya'er's tears overflowed.

This winter is so cold that even tears will freeze on your face.