Winter is deep, and the garden is full of sorrow.

Li Jingmo followed the voice and turned his head to look over, his eyes were empty, but he didn't retract his gaze for a long time.

Everyone didn't know what was going on, and they followed his line of sight to look that way, only to see dead leaves and flowers falling on this day and place, as if the hurried winter wind had blown away the warmth, bringing countless chills.

Ying Qi tightened his clothes and asked, "What is the master looking at?"

Li Jingmo's throat moved, and he said softly, "I heard Ah Ling calling me."

Ying Qi was stunned, looked back in disbelief, and after making sure that there was no one around, he said straightly, "The master is thinking about Miss Zhao, right? Miss Zhao is still in Ganzhou at this time, where can I come to Zhangzhou?"

Others had also heard of this Miss Zhao, and knew that she was the fiancée of His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, so they all laughed kindly.

Li Jingmo didn't dodge or dodge, and said a calm "um", which was regarded as affirming Ying Qi's words.

Ying Qi said: "It's only a few days, we can go back to Ganzhou after we are busy, and then the master can celebrate the New Year with Miss Zhao."

Zhangzhou's official team is almost set up, as long as he gets started, Li Jingmo can give full power.

They were busy day and night in order to be able to go back sooner.

Li Jingmo said "um" again, but for no reason, he couldn't help but look back again.

Nothing.

Li Jingmo frowned slightly, only thinking that he was a little inattentive, so he said, "Go on."

The others also retracted their thoughts, but only Zhao Fuling, who was not far from the pavilion, was still watching them quietly.

The garden was desolate and cold, but Zhao Fuling felt hot all over, she took off the cloak behind her and entered the pavilion lightly.

The tea on the table was out of heat, Li Jingmo picked up a cup of it, and as soon as it was put to his lips, Zhao Fuling said, "Jingmo, don't drink cold when it's cold."

Li Jingmo paused and put the cup back on the table.

Zhao Fuling squatted beside his lap, raised her head, pulled the dark color, and asked, "Jingmo, can't you hear me?"

Li Jingmo didn't react, and only responded casually after a few people on the other side finished speaking.

Seeing this, Zhao Fuling got up and walked around behind him, and sat down against the railing of the pavilion.

She sighed and said, "Am I a lonely ghost now?"

The world of lonely souls and wild ghosts is a little gentler than she imagined.

She can still bask in the sun and blow the wind, and she can follow people in and out, but everyone can't see her or hear her.

Zhao Fuling felt a little tired, she was a lonely ghost, she couldn't float. Her limbs were sore from the climb of that mountain, and she just wanted to get a good night's sleep.

Before closing her eyes, Zhao Fuling couldn't help but think, it turns out that ghosts also need to sleep!

The sun gradually set in the west, the sun was warm, and Zhao Fuling was warmly illuminated.

In her sleep, the voices in the pavilion seemed to have stopped, and the sound of footsteps was far away, and Zhao Fuling woke up suddenly.

Looking back, only Li Jingmo and Ying Qi were left in the pavilion. new

Ying Qi saw that Li Jingmo was a little absent-minded and asked, "What's wrong with the master?"

Li Jingmo covered his heart and said in a low voice, "My chest is stuffy, and I can't breathe."

Ying Qi hurriedly got up, and his tone was hurried: "Isn't Mo sick? My subordinate will ask you to have a doctor."

Li Jingmo shook his head, frowned with a pair of good-looking eyebrows, and only whispered: "I'm afraid that something happened to Ah Ling, my mind is full of her for an hour, and I can't calm down at all."

Ying Qi was stunned when he said this, he glanced at Li Jingmo seriously, and couldn't help but say, "The master just wants Miss Zhao?" Miss Zhao is strong in martial arts and smart, how can ordinary people tolerate her? She's going to be fine."

Li Jingmo felt that it was not, he missed Zhao Fuling every day, but he had never had such a strong uneasiness.

He couldn't tell where this uneasiness came from, but a voice in the dark drove him, asking him to go back and take a look at Zhao Lingling immediately.

Think for a moment, Lee

Jingmo suddenly said, "You stay here for the time being, and I'll go back to Ganzhou."

Ying Qi opened his mouth in shock, and after a moment, he frowned and said unabashedly: "Master, business is important, how can you act so hastily because of the love of your children?"

Zhao Fuling sat on the railing and nodded: "Yes, yes, how can you be so hasty? I'm right here!"

Li Jingmo just glanced at Ying Qi with a cold look, and only after Ying Qi closed up in hindsight did he say, "Go and prepare the horse immediately."

Ying Qi let out an "oh" and asked, "Does the master want to bring someone with him?"

"Not necessarily." Li Jingmo got up, and the Xuanxi Dayu rose with his movements, drawing an arc in the air.

Zhao Fuling stretched out her hand to grab the corner of the dark clothes, but her fingertips only touched it lightly, but she didn't catch anything.

Ying Qi left, Li Jingmo stood in the pavilion for a moment, and Zhao Fuling quietly looked at his side face. It wasn't until Li Jingmo raised her feet and walked out of the pavilion that she raised her heels.

At dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on Li Jingmo's side face, lining his cold white face particularly beautifully.

Zhao Fuling was half a step behind him, walking one after the other, and her voice was soft: "Jingmo!"

Li Jingmo stopped, and Zhao Lingling also stopped. She turned her head to look at the other party, only to see Li Jingmo's brows frowning deeper.

The wind in the garden was bitterly cold, but Zhao Poria's body was extremely hot.

She looked at Li Jingmo's clear eyebrows and said softly, "Don't frown, I'm right next to you."

Li Jingmo didn't speak, and Zhao Lingling knew that the other party couldn't hear it, so she withdrew her gaze and sighed wistfully.

Ying Qi quickly prepared the horse, and Li Jingmo didn't change his clothes, so he strode out of the guard mansion and turned over on the horse.

Zhao Fuling followed him and wanted to go up, but the horse had been spinning in place uneasily.

Zhao Fuling had no choice but to stop her movements and look at Li Jingmo with blank eyes.

Li Jingmo comforted the horse and replied, "I will be back in three days, and if there is anything important, I will send someone to deliver the letter."

Ying Qi couldn't persuade him, so he had to nod, and then watched Li Jingmo ride away.

Zhao Lingling wanted to chase, but she couldn't run on two legs more than four legs, so she had to chase a few steps and then stop.

When he turned back, there was no one outside the guard's mansion, and Ying Qi didn't know where to go.

Li Jingmo was not there, and Zhao Lingling didn't want to enter the Guard's Mansion again, so she had to wander around aimlessly.

Everything in Zhangzhou City was unfamiliar, and she returned to the courtyard where the displaced people had settled, and saw the woman with sunken eyes and sharp chin.

Zhao Fuling followed the woman's activities, and talked to herself without a match.

It was dark soon, and everyone fell asleep one after another, but Zhao Fuling didn't feel sleepy, so she went out to wander outside.

The street was pitch black, and Zhao Fuling was tired of walking, so she sat down on the corner of the street. It was cold, but she was on fire, and she was very hot.

This kind of hot made her sleepy, and when she woke up after a while, Zhao Fuling heard someone say, "Your Highness has hired a doctor in the whole city, don't you want to try it?"