In the next two days, in addition to accompanying her father to eat and occasionally taking Ling Feng to play for a while, Ling Yue stayed in the courtyard of Lanyue Xuan to sort out the pile of herbs she bought.

By the way, supervise Ah Yun's study.

Ah Yun is smart and studious, and more importantly, persistent, he is full of energy, and sometimes he is still studying hard in the middle of the night, as if he wants to make up for all the wasted sixteen years.

Ling Yue looked at his focused appearance, smiling without saying a word, with a kind of old motherly comfort.

Whenever that time comes, Ah Yun's heart beats hard.

Why did the eldest lady smile at him intentionally or unintentionally? She doesn't look like she's holding back anything, is it possible that she likes him?

For a moment, he was frightened by his thoughts.

She is so beautiful, so noble, and lives so wantonly.

Good people don't like it, like him a lowly cripple?

He had secretly observed her smile, and what he gave him was similar to that given to Hongguo Qingyin, which made him inexplicably disappointed.

Strange to say, Ling Yue could always accurately grab him and distract him, and then unceremoniously pat him on the head: "What are you doing?" Will it all? ”

"Nope."

After many times, Ah Yun got used to her way of communicating. Isn't it just a headshot, if she likes it, it doesn't hurt anyway.

Hongguo also mischievously learned from Ling Yue, and when his hand was still some distance away from Ah Yun, he was persuaded to retreat by his sharp and deep eyes. Since then, I have never dared to think about it.

In the evening of that day, the butler came over with a bag of things: "Miss, this is from the shopkeeper of the silverware store, saying that you bought it two days ago." ”

Ling Yue ran over and took it: "Thank you, butler." ”

Ah Yun couldn't help but take a look, what could make her so excited?

She didn't avoid him, and spread it out directly on the table, and Ah Yun's eyes straightened.

Silver needles, silver knives, there are dozens of needles, and there are more than a dozen knives.

Seeing her holding a knife and looking at herself with a smile, she said cautiously: "Miss, what do you want to do?" ”

Ling Yue shook the knife and smiled evilly, which was quite like sharpening the knife to the pigs and sheep.

"Wait for me in my room tonight, don't tell anyone!"

With a threat in her eyes, she took her baby back to her room.

Ah Yun could hear her heartbeat, was she going to do it to herself?

But why? She's normal during this time!

Have you changed your mind again?

I couldn't read the book anymore, and I remembered that when she was a child, she used to play with flying knives and threw the knife at herself unscrupulously, but fortunately, her life was big, and she only made a long cut on the back of her hand.

Thinking of what Ling Yue said that he was not allowed to tell others, was he trying to torture him secretly?

Ah Yun's heart sank, his eyes were confused and lost, and then a feeling of being deceived came to his heart.

His fists clenched tightly, lied to him, lied to him!

Let him believe her, and then slowly torture him, and sure enough!

It used to be just physical torture, but now she is starting to punish her heart.

Ah Yun stood up, propped up his crutches, and walked towards the room blankly, his eyes became as cold as a winter night and as deep as an ancient well.

sub-hours.

Except for the sound of the wind and the rustling of leaves, Ah Yun could only hear the sound of his own heartbeat.

He sat quietly, his gaze resting on a peace charm.

At the beginning, she was kind to show her goodwill with a peace charm, but now I think about it is a joke.

She kept him safe, just to have an extra fun toy.

How could the eldest lady of Jin Zunyu be friends with her subordinates? It's also that I'm too naïve, and I deserve to be deceived!

His mind was in turmoil, and he had made up his mind.

No matter how much she tortured him, as long as he couldn't die, he wouldn't seek death.

But as long as it is confirmed that she lied to him, he vows never to believe her again, and as long as he has the opportunity, he will definitely take revenge!

Retaliate hard!

"Ah Yun, have you slept?" Ling Yue lowered her voice and called, and just as she wanted to push the door, the door opened suddenly.

Ah Yun looked at her blankly, but saw her clear eyes and smiled at him.

Thinking he was sleepy, she trotted in and put what she was holding on the table.

"The door is closed!" She commanded as she tidied up.

Ah Yun did as he was told, and then stood in front of the door and did not come over.

Ling Yue pulled him over and pointed to a bowl of black soup: "Drink it." ”

Ah Yunhu looked at it suspiciously, his heart sank, and he sank to the end.

I finally picked it up, but it didn't reach my mouth for a long time.

She looked at him, he looked at her, one surprised, one indifferent.

"Do you really want to drink?" Ah Yun asked with difficulty, why don't you give her another chance? He forgave her as long as she changed her mind.

"Drink!" Ling Yue said without hesitation.

Ah Yun's eyes darkened, and his heart hurt like being gouged out.

Just about to drink, he was stopped by Ling Yue.

The dead heart had some hope, but he heard her say, "Go to bed and drink, or I won't be able to drag you later." ”

He didn't know what she was thinking, but he could only listen to her.

After drinking a bowl of medicine, Ah Yun gradually lost consciousness and fell into a coma.

He thought he would never wake up again, but he woke up anyway. He couldn't remember what had happened during his coma, but he felt pain, and it hurt to move.

I struggled to sit up, but I saw that my legs were wrapped in a thick cloth, and there seemed to be something hard in the cloth.

Ling Yue lay on his stomach in front of his bed, sleeping soundly.

Her long hair was casually tied on her body, scattered on her face, and she looked tired.

There are still blood stains on his hands and sleeves, which is especially terrifying in the middle of the night.

He knew that the blood was his.

She finally did it!

His eyes were bitter, and his hand reached for the pillow, where there was a knife.

The knife shone in the candlelight, Ah Yun looked at the knife and then at her, his hands trembled a little.

If you kill her at this time, it should be easy, right?

Of course, he can't escape, and this life is bound to be compensated to her.

What to do?

He clutched the knife tightly, a difficult choice.

This may be just the beginning of another story, and there will be many more such things in the future.

Now it's the legs, and she won't let go of the legs that have been scrapped!

What's next, the arm? face?

Ling Yue suddenly sneezed and shrunk his arm.

Ah Yun only then noticed that the wind coming in from the window was a little cold.

He looked at her sleeping appearance, and thought of her kindness to him.

Seeing her huddle in a ball, the demon messenger took her cloak and wanted to put it on her.

She sneezed again.

Woke up.

At first glance, I saw the knife in his hand.

Her eyes tightened, deep disappointment.

Ah Yun subconsciously put the knife behind him, obviously he was the victim, why was her eyes so hurt.

"The medicine for you to drink is hemp boiling powder." Her voice was low.

Hemp boiling? Why give him that drink?

Her voice lowered: "I want to heal your leg, but I don't want others to know, so I came late at night." ”

His eyes were full of surprise, didn't she mean to hurt him?

"The silver needles are for you for acupuncture, and those knives are for surgery, I was worried that you would be afraid, so I didn't tell you first."

She lowered her head and raised it: "That leg should have been unconscious before, but now it can feel pain, right?" ”

Ah Yun nodded in a daze. He only felt pain, and thought she was trying to harm him.

But I forgot that the waste leg didn't feel the pain in the first place.

He had thought that she could heal a cripple who had been laughed at all his life.

"Miss......" He regretted, blamed himself, felt guilty, and even wishfully speculated about her, and wanted to kill her.

She grabbed his hand holding the knife towards her neck and sneered, "Aren't you trying to kill me?" ”

He jerked his hand back, threw the knife far away, bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry." ”

She wiped her eyes, still aggrieved, shook her hand and slapped him, and then snatched the door.

"Feed the uncooked little wolf cubs!"